11.Chapter 11
When the driver stepped on the brakes and was ready to pick up passengers, I immediately stood up, stepped to the edge of the console, and said to the driver, "Don't pull them, go quickly!" Come on! ”
The driver was very afraid of me, so he immediately stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive forward.
When the car passed the station, the little ghost child's eyes turned with the movement of the body, but he kept staring at me, and the smile on his mouth was particularly eerie.
Seeing the little ghost child's resentful and playful eyes, I couldn't help but shiver and felt my hair blow up.
I turned my head, not daring to make eye contact with the little ghost child.
When I got to the second stop, there were two people standing on the platform, still a mother and son, and they were still ghosts!
I didn't expect these two things to be so fast that the bus couldn't get rid of them.
The driver thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes and continued to look towards the platform.
I said to the driver, "Don't look at it!" They're ghosts, just don't stop! ”
The driver looked at me in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.
I know that the driver is very confused now, and he can't figure out whether I am a human or a ghost, and I am even more surprised that the mother and son on the platform have just run to this station after they were obviously at the previous station.
I didn't want to explain anything to the driver, and clung to the iron railing inside the car.
The driver did not stop.
The bus rushed in front of the platform like the wind.
The driver breathed a long sigh of relief, and he was also very scared when he encountered such a strange thing.
The bus quickly drove to the third platform, and the ghost actually stood on the platform again, waiting for us quietly.
After seeing the ghost, the driver's face turned pale, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed over the platform like a cannonball.
The little ghost boy was still grinning and looking at me with a smile in his eyes that seemed even more resentful and playful than before.
At this time, the other passengers on the bus also noticed the abnormality, and their faces were pale and frightened.
When the bus reached the fourth stop, the ghost was still there, standing on the platform.
The driver broke out in a cold sweat and rushed over the platform in drove.
But at the fifth station, at the sixth station, and even at the seventh and eighth stations, the ghost still stood on the platform.
The bus passed them again and again, but it never got rid of them.
I don't know how many stations have passed, but the ghost is still there.
Like ghosts, they are always standing on the platform, waiting quietly for the bus to open the door for them.
And I found out that the bus had been running for at least more than an hour, but it had not yet passed through the chemical fiber factory. I remember that it was only half an hour's drive from the chemical fiber factory to Tianxin Mountain.
Then I noticed that every platform we drove seemed to be the same.
The driver also found the same problem, his face turned pale with fright, and his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking a little.
"What's going on?" The driver asked in a trembling voice, his lips trembling, and he seemed to have forgotten that I might be a ghost too.
I said, "This should be a ghost hitting the wall!" ”
I remember the second uncle said that this situation is called a ghost hitting the wall, or a death loop.
It's like putting people into a circular tunnel that connects end to end, and no matter how you go, it's all going around in a circle.
If you want to break the ghost wall, there is only one way, find the root cause.
Now the root cause is the child and mother ghost.
The driver was scared and said, "What are we going to do?" ”
With a pang in my heart, I pointed to the ghost standing on the platform and said, "Hit it, hit it, and we'll break the ghost and hit the wall!" ”
The driver was a little scared, he didn't dare to hit it, and said tremblingly: "This ...... Is this okay? ”
I nodded and said, "If you don't break this ghost and hit the wall, we'll all die!" ”
Listening to my words, the driver gritted his teeth and seemed to have made up his mind. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the ghost on the platform.
With a bang, the bus crashed into the curb of the road, the front of the bus tilted slightly upward, crashing into the body of the ghost, and knocking down the platform hall behind them.
The ghost is not like a human, after being hit by a car, it flies backwards and flies out.
The two of them, like phantoms, passed through the front of the bus and appeared in the compartment.
It's just that because the bus has a floor, you can only see the upper body of the female ghost exposed in the carriage, and you can't see her lower body, as well as the body of the little ghost child.
Seeing this scene, the four or five passengers in the carriage were so frightened that they immediately screamed and covered their faces one by one.
The driver also saw the scene in the car through the rearview mirror, and his face turned pale with fright.
Fortunately, the bus drove very fast, and it only took a few seconds to pass the ghost, and then it drove onto the sidewalk.
The driver did not dare to stop and continued to press the accelerator tightly.
Buses speed past the platforms, and the drivers don't stop even when there are passengers on the platforms.
As the platforms were left behind, the ghosts did not appear again, and the people on the train slowly relaxed, patting their chests with palpitations.
While driving, the driver turned his head and asked me tentatively, "You're not a ghost?" ”
I shook my head and explained, "I'm not! Those dark bills should be the children and mothers of the ghosts! ”
No matter who you are, being regarded as a ghost by others is uncomfortable in your heart.
The driver was cautious just now, but now when he heard that I wasn't a ghost, he immediately changed his face.
The driver gritted his teeth and asked me angrily, "Are they here for you?" ”
I nodded and said, "Yes!" They want to kill me! ”
After listening to my words, the driver suddenly braked sharply and stopped the car, and if it wasn't for me clinging to the railing inside the car, I would have fallen to the ground.
The driver stood up angrily, pointed at my nose and yelled, "You bastard, get out of here." Actually attracted two ghosts, you can't kill us if you want to! Get out of here! Get out! ”
I froze on the spot and looked at the driver in amazement.
The other passengers reacted at this moment and scolded me, thinking that I had harmed them and almost died.
"Yes, get rid of this nasty boy! Those two ghosts are here for him! ”
"Get out! We don't want to die yet. ”
“……”
I was knocked off the bus and punched twice by the driver.
The driver drove away, leaving me alone on the side of the road.
The driver was a bastard, and instead of pulling me to the platform and letting me get off the train, he threw me on the road where there was no village in front of me and no shop in the back.
It's a suburb of the city, and there's nothing on either side of the road except woods.
As soon as the wind blew, the leaves suddenly sounded with a "whooshing" sound, which was very eerie.
The moonlight shone on the trees, casting mottled figures, and occasionally it felt like seeing ghosts.
I scratched my numb and chilly scalp, pulled myself together, and ran to the next stop, hoping to get to the platform as soon as possible and wait for another bus.