After resigning from the bureau, Yang Ying called his senior brother Zhou Yun and asked him to come out and rub it. It's hard to get out of the sea of suffering, and you can live your life freely, so you must celebrate it. Master didn't come anyway, he couldn't stand the excitement of this kind of young man, and he still preferred Qing Xiu.

Today, Yang Ying also called her eldest brother Xu Hui to drink together. This Xu Hui is the senior brother of Yang Ying Police Academy, don't look at his height and body, he is also very thin, but his skills are called agile, and his marksmanship is also a god accurate, and he feels that everyone can play a 9 ring, and they nicknamed him Eagle. At the time, it was joked that if this was in wartime, it would definitely be a sniper.

The three of them settled at the Yiyuanxiang restaurant in Xiyuan, ordered a Dongshan old goose, braised salmon head and two home-cooked stir-fries, and a few bottles of beer.

The three of them chatted while eating side dishes and drinking wine.

I have to say that Xu Hui listened to Yang Ying and Zhou Yun talk about their experiences, and he was also very yearning. No matter which boy he is, he has a pursuit of adventure and feels the excitement.

"To be honest, we both narrowly escaped death this time." Yang Ying smiled, "Brother Xu, do you think we want to experience it?" I'd rather lie at home and sleep well! ”

"Ha, I'd rather be at home with a snack and watch TV!" Zhou Yun still does not change the image of a foodie.

"But to be honest, I've actually escaped death." Xu Hui took a puff of his cigarette and gently spit out a smoke ring.

"Tell me about it too!" Zhou Yun and Yang Ying looked curious.

"I guess you've heard of it too." Xu Hui knocked on the cigarette ash, "It's the supernatural incident of the No. 375 bus in Yanjing 95." ”

"95 years? I'm still in my hometown in the countryside and haven't come to Yanjing, okay! Yang Ying said depressedly.

"I'm also in my hometown village in the northeast." Zhou Yun smiled with two rows of big teeth.

"Okay, we happen to be near the Summer Palace, then I'll tell you two about what I personally experienced." Xu Hui took a sip of beer and moistened his throat.

[The following is narrated in the tone of Xu Hui himself]

I was fifteen years old.

It was a late night on November 14, '95.

That night, the night was already very dark, the night was cold, and the wind was strong.

I went out to play with my friends and got ready to take the last train home on bus 375. The vehicle slowly drove out of the Old Summer Palace Bus Terminal and slowly stopped next to the South Gate Bus Station of the Old Summer Palace.

The driver was driven by an older driver and a young female conductor. When the door opened, a total of four people came up. A young couple and an elderly lady, one of whom was me. After getting into the car, the young couple sat intimately in the double row behind the driver, and the old lady and I sat in the single row of seats on the right near the front door. The car started and drove in the direction of the terminal Xiangshan......

It was cold, the night was quieter, and all you could hear was the roar of the engine. There are hardly any passing vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Because Yanjing itself in November is very cold late at night, let alone in such a remote section. (At that time, this section of the road was indeed very remote)

The car continued to drive forward, probably about two stops or so. That is, just after more than 300 meters of Beigongmen Station, everyone heard the driver suddenly scold loudly: Damn, I usually can't even see a ghost at this time. What the hell is it today. Depend on! Not waiting for the train at the station yet.

At this time, everyone saw that 100 meters away, two black shadows were waving to the vehicle. Then the conductor said, "Let's stop!" It's so cold outside, and we're on the last train. (Note: At that time, the Yuanmingyuan-Xiangshan section was indeed this bus, and it was so late that the taxi driver would not run such a remote road at all)

The car stopped, and two more people came up. No, to be exact, it should be three people. Because there was still one between the two people, they didn't say a word after getting into the car, and the person who was being held was even more draped and hung his head all the time. The other two wore robes that looked like Qing Dynasty official uniforms, and their faces were pale. Everyone was terrified, they were all nervous, and I was scared to death. Only the driver continued to drive the car forward. At this time, I only heard the female conductor say: Don't be afraid, they may be filming costume dramas nearby, probably they have drunk too much, and they haven't had time to change their clothes. When everyone heard her say this, they all regained their composure. Only the old lady kept turning her head and looked at the three people sitting at the back with a serious expression, and the car continued to move forward............

After about three or four stops, the road was still very quiet, and the wind was still very strong. Not to mention that someone had gotten on the bus, and the young couple had already gotten off at the previous stop; The driver and the conductor were chatting and laughing, when the old lady suddenly stood up and hit me like crazy, screaming that I had stolen her purse when I got on the bus. I was in a hurry, stood up and scolded the old lady: "You are so old, why are you still spewing blood!" The old lady didn't speak, she glared at me angrily with her eyes, and grabbed the collar of my jacket with her left hand. My face was flushed with anxiety, but I couldn't speak. At this time, the old lady opened her mouth and said, there is a police station in front, let's go there to evaluate the theory! As soon as I was in a hurry, I said: Go and go, who is afraid of whom!

The car stopped, and the old lady grabbed me and got out of the car. Looking at the bus that had already gone away, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. I still can't help but say: Where is the police station! But the old lady said, "What a place?" I saved your life! I was puzzled and said: What kind of life did you save me! What's wrong with me, isn't it okay? The old lady said: The three people who got on the bus just now are not people, they are ghosts. I just: Are you crazy, I really don't think so! After that, I turned around and left. The old lady said: It's okay if you don't believe it, let me finish my words! I stopped, and the old lady continued: "I had doubts as soon as they got on the bus, so I kept looking back at them." Coincidentally, it may have been because the wind blowing in through the window allowed me to see everything. The wind blew the two men in the robes down, and saw that they had no legs at all! I stared at the old lady in astonishment with big eyes, sweating all over my face, unable to say a word! The old lady said, "What's the matter?" Don't call the police yet!

I called the police, who thought I was mentally ill.

As a result, the next day, the bus terminal reported that the last train and a driver and a female conductor were missing last night.

The police quickly searched for me, who called the police late last night and was suspected of being mentally ill by the police. Two hours later, the old lady and I were both found. That night, the Yenching Evening News and Yenching News quickly reported the shocking news and did a live interview with the old lady and me.

On the third day, the police found the missing bus near the Miyun Reservoir, more than 100 kilometers from Xiangshan, and found three severely decomposed bodies inside the bus. There are many suspicious points in this: first, it is impossible for the bus found to be able to travel more than 100 kilometers after running for a day, and the police even found that the fuel tank of the car was not gasoline at all, but blood. Second: What is even more puzzling to us is that the body found has been severely decomposed in less than two days, even in the summer, and the autopsy confirmed that it was not man-made. Third: After the police strictly inspected the surveillance cameras at various intersections leading to Miyun that day, nothing was found. This bizarre incident caused a sensation in the entire Yenching medical community and public security department at the time.

Later, in order to calm the people's minds, an understandable version was made, that is, I became a girl, and the old lady became an old man in the medical school, and the three of them became two people with a drunken drunk. Anyway, in the end, it was said that two murderers set up the person they killed, trying to disguise themselves as killed in a car accident.

But in this statement, these two people are really bold, they are all killed, and they are thrown into the wilderness, and it is not certain when they will be found, and they have to carry the corpses to take the bus. Doesn't that make it more difficult?

Xu Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad I got out of the car until now." Otherwise, I would no longer be in this world by now. Saying that, the three of them were drinking and chatting, and before they knew it, it was getting late.

"It's not early today, I think we'd better go back to our respective homes and find our own mothers!" Zhou Yun poured the last sip of wine into his stomach and licked his lips.

"Fuck your grandma, you live in my house, where to find your mother!" Yang Ying laughed.

"Oh...... That's right. Zhou Yun smirked.

"I see that you just drank too much, and you drank less than three taels of wine, and you have become this virtue!" Xu Hui also laughed at him.

"Who...... Drink like a fish! I didn't drink too much! Zhou Yun stiffened his neck.

Yang Ying looked at the dark night outside and frowned. "Master is still waiting for us at home, it's not early, let's disperse first."

Xu Hui nodded, "Well, you can find me if you have anything in the future, although we don't work together anymore, but you can talk about something." ”

"Okay, I know that Brother Xu is righteous." Yang Ying smiled slightly. There is a feeling, everything is self-evident.

The three of them parted ways, each silent.

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