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Swallow made a bet with her classmates to exchange the dark money in her hand for real money.

In the middle of the night, Swallow put red paint into his trench coat and took a taxi.

After getting into the car, Swallow asked the driver to tell her a ghost story.

Just as the driver was talking, Swallow quietly bent down, took off her trench coat, which contained a set of white pajamas, and then spread her hair, applied red paint to her eyes, nose, and mouth, and sat up straight again. And quietly use the phone to light from the bottom up.

The driver saw the swallow in the rearview mirror and slammed on the brakes.

"Find ...... Money ......" Swallow said quietly, handing the dark coin to the driver.

The driver turned his head, his face was covered with glass ballast, the upper part of his head seemed to have been neatly cut off by something, gurgling with blood, and his eyeballs were long gone, leaving only two black holes. The driver stretched out his maggot-ridden hand and shook it.

"Forget it, it's the first time I've carried the same kind. Count me on. The driver said.

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