Refueling the Dead Car Chapter 6 Midnight Terror Radio

Life? What life?

Is this giving me a brain teaser?

Liu Xiaohua's curse, the Northeast driver's underworld coin, and now the life of an old beggar has come.

And when I put these things together, I suddenly realized that the old beggar was trying to tell me something, but by the time I chased him out, the old beggar had long since disappeared.

What does this proposition mean? Does that mean that all this is meant to be by me?

After washing the bowl with clean water, which looked like it was made out of mud, I repeated it with dish soap several times. My mom is a person with a habit of cleanliness, and if she had known, she might have thrown this bowl away.

After packing up, I went back to my desk, and as I picked up my pen to continue writing on the paper, I realized that there was one more word on the paper.

Life.

It is indeed a proposition, but it was not written by me, nor is it the old beggar, who has never entered the door of my house, so it cannot be him.

I fell into deep thought, long contemplation. So much so that I didn't feel it even when I was sweating.

I thought about it for a long time to put it all together.

If Liu Xiaohua's death is really an accident, then this is undoubtedly a guide. Fire. Demand. With the occurrence of this case, there was a later Northeast man who cheered for the dark coin, although these two things are not related, but they are related to the "life" word provided by the old beggar.

Liu Xiaohua's death is an accident or something else, this is life, this is her life. And when you meet a man from the Northeast, come on, give me the dark coin, this is also my life, this is my life.

But what I don't understand is that Liu Xiaohua told me to leave, and what is the word "curse"? What does this spell represent, and is the reason for leaving because of this "spell"?

It's not that I don't want to leave, and if I do it right away, it means I'm going to lose my job. And Tang Chenghao's salary is indeed very attractive, although my salary plus the subsidy of 300 is only 1,005 in total. But this is a good income for me not long after I graduated.

But if you don't leave this gas station, will the next person like Liu Xiaohua's accidental death be himself?

After lunch, the sleepiness slowly set in, and I lay on the bed. I went to sleep.

When I woke up in a daze, it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was already setting in the west. I struggled for a long time before I got on my bike and headed for the gas station.

Damn, fight. Whatever it is, just come on!

For the sake of money and for the sake of my future life, I can only temporarily dismiss the idea of quitting. But you have to get a job as soon as possible and leave the gas station.

Riding a bicycle from my house to the gas station, although the distance between them is only fifteen off the ground, there are still dirt roads along the way, and it rained two days ago, which is extremely difficult to walk. It took me about forty minutes to get to the gas station.

When I arrived at the gas station, I found that the door of the convenience store was closed and the gas station was still deserted. I took out the key, opened the door and walked inside.

The door to the key here is usually open, and only after the next person has taken over the shift can the other person leave. And I just came, who knew that Huang Kunren had already left.

Thinking that maybe something was wrong with him, I didn't think too much about it, and after putting on my work clothes, I sat on a chair and waited for customers to come to the door.

There are not many vehicles on this road of Qinglan Expressway, but there are really not many people who come here to refuel, and I wonder why the boss continues to drive this gas station. The exterior is already a little dilapidated, and even the red paint painted on the wall has fallen off in some places, revealing the red brick wall inside.

It's like this kind of somewhat dilapidated gas station, who will come here to refuel? However, this has nothing to do with me, as long as the boss pays the salary, then I will continue to work. Anyway, Tang Chenghao is not short of money, in addition to this gas station, he has other companies.

I took out my phone and turned on the radio. Not to mention,In addition to the drop resistance,This is what the straight mobile phone has,As long as you find the radio station,You can listen to songs、Crosstalk and storytelling and so on。

But this place is relatively remote, so the signal is not very good, I put on headphones, constantly adjust the frequency of this station, hoping to find a radio station that can be heard clearly, listen to it for a while.

But often things are not so satisfactory, I have been debugging for less than ten minutes, and there is still no radio station that makes me listen to it clearly, and I am speechless about the signal of this place.

And just when I was about to give up on debugging the frequency, a radio station appeared that sounded non-noisy.

"Welcome to the midnight radio, I am the host Qianxi, and I gather with you at 212HZ radio station at midnight every day."

The voice of the beautiful anchor came from the headphones, which made me feel relaxed and happy, the voice was sweet, and I suddenly felt that my whole body was like an electric shock, and the numb feeling was like an electric current swimming in the body.

"Midnight Radio, the gas station of the Ghost Story series."

Hearing this, my whole body trembled, this Nima, Lao Tzu watched alone in the gas station in the middle of the night. You still tell me ghost stories about gas stations? I'll you big. Damn.

I scolded and then pulled the headphones out, but just unplugged. When I came out, my phone immediately emitted a terrifying sound effect, which scared me so much that I fell straight out of my chair.

After I stabilized my mind, I realized that I had forgotten to turn off the radio. As my hand reached for the table to turn off the radio, a man's voice came again, and I was so frightened that I took my hand back and stood behind my chair.

"Ghost stories are there every day, maybe they are all around you, maybe you can't see them, but they are always paying attention to you."

"The gas station of the ghost story series, it is a pity to broadcast for you, please listen to it."

For some reason, when the man called "Pity" spoke, I suddenly wanted to give up and turn off the radio, so I sat down in my chair and listened.

The story is not very long, only a short ten minutes. But I was fascinated by the whole process, it was almost like being there, and I admired the person who wrote the story, it was as if it were real.

Say that a gas station has suffered a curse, as long as it is a person who works at the gas station, he will also carry the curse on his body. This curse will only disappear when the person dies, and the origin of this spell is unknown, and why it is so, no one knows.

I heard the end, and at the end, it was a pity that the name of the author who wrote the story was named, an author called "Sleepy Man".

"It has been heard that this gas station is real, but it is missing. Okay everyone, welcome to tonight's Ghost Story series of gas stations, I'm sorry, we'll see you tomorrow night. ”

I turned off the radio on my phone, and I was stunned, and suddenly I had the feeling that this gas station was a cursed gas station.