When Li Xuyang woke up, the car was still parked there, and he didn't start leaving when he was asleep. www.biquge.infoPerhaps the driver was deliberately waiting for him to wake up, and it wasn't until he stood up with his muddy head shaking that the car started.

With the sound of the "rumbling" of the car, the bus lights also shine again, and the place where the lights shine at the moment seems very close. It can only shine two meters in front of the car, and if you get a little farther away, it will be pitch black in front of you and you can't see anything.

Because of the sudden start of the car, Li Xuyang stumbled and almost fell again. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and held on to a seat next to him with his hand.

After Li Xuyang stood still, he looked at the entire car. There were no people in the car, there were people, but these people all exuded the smell of dead people. The whole car was like this, the smell of the dead, not the slightest bit of popularity of the living.

All of them had their heads down, their hands perpendicular to their sides, all in the same position, all in a deathly silence. This kind of dead silence made Li Xuyang a little scared, and there was a deep fear in his heart.

Li Xuyang was originally a person who dealt with ghosts, but this time he met a "person" who didn't even make a move. If they all stood up and attacked Li Xuyang, maybe he wouldn't be as scared as he is now, and being afraid is afraid of this dead silence.

Every seat was full, except for one seat in the last row, which was empty. Li Xuyang counted the cars, counting himself and the driver, there were exactly twenty-six people, and the seats in this car were exactly twenty-six.

Could it be that the last seat was specially prepared for himself? Li Xuyang didn't know, and he didn't want to continue to speculate. He didn't know where the car was going or where it would stop next.

Li Xuyang looked at the car door, which was completely closed, and the door opening button was on the driver's right hand. He didn't have the courage to go to the driver's place, the atmosphere in the car already gave him a sense of oppression, and if he went to the driver's place, he couldn't imagine what would happen.

Of course, the door switch of this kind of vehicle is not only the driver's button, in fact, it is at the upper end of the door, and the door can be opened, but Li Xuyang doesn't know.

"You shouldn't get in the car, you should get down. ”

Just as Li Xuyang was thinking about how to escape and leave the car, a very low voice came into his ears. The voice was very small, as if it was said in Li Xuyang's mind, if it wasn't quiet enough around, it would be really difficult to hear that voice.

The voice of the speaker is very special, the voice is very low, and the words are not very clear. It's like you're alone, you have something in your mouth, you can't spit it out and can't swallow it, and when you speak, the sound you make.

After Li Xuyang heard the voice, he looked around. The first direction he looked at was the driver's position, because since he saw the car, only the driver had spoken. But after looking at it, he immediately turned his head again, and that sentence must not have been said by the driver.

The reason why he was so sure was because if the driver said that, he would not have said the sentence of letting Li Xuyang get into the car at the beginning. Since he let himself get into the car, he wouldn't let himself go so easily.

"Go, go. ”

That voice came again, and this time Li Xuyang could hear it, the source of that voice. It came from the back seat, next to the empty seat.

"Don't be curious, don't be in doubt, get out of the car, get out of the car quickly. ”

Why do you keep insisting on getting yourself out of the car? Who is that person? From the sound of the voice, it should be an old man, and he is also a man. Did he know anything, or was he, like himself, hooked by the "magical" driver's voice?

Thinking about it, Li Xuyang didn't listen to that person's advice, but walked directly to the back row of the car.

From Li Xuyang's steps, until he came to the empty seat, and then sat down, the person never spoke again.

"Uncle, were you talking to me just now?" After Li Xuyang sat down, he looked ahead, but lowered his voice to the lowest level and asked the person sitting next to him.

"Well, I let you get out of the car, why do you still want to come?"

After a long time, the old man sighed, and he was helpless about Li Xuyang's coming.

"I want to know, what happened? Why is there a dead person in this truck? And why are you able to talk to the driver?" Li Xuyang asked several questions in a row, and after asking, he stopped talking, but waited for the person's answer.

"It's been a long time since this happened, and there's no need to know so clearly. Otherwise, it's really too late. The old man didn't answer Li Xuyang's words directly, but still wanted to persuade him to get out of the car.

"If you answer my question, I'll consider getting off. Li Xuyang said.

"Alas, well!" the old man saw that his persuasion was ineffective, and he could only follow the young man. So he began to tell the specific situation of the "4" bus ten years ago.

The old man's name is Ge Zhengmao, and he is a native of Cheng'an, Handan. Of course, his other identity is a feng shui master, and he is also a very famous local feng shui master.

Ten years ago, on April 4, Ge Zhengmao was invited to a village to see feng shui. Of course, for looking at feng shui, this is something he has come to grasp, as long as he moves the compass, he can see whether feng shui is evil or auspicious.

That morning, Ge Zhengmao said goodbye to his two apprentices, then took the compass and some other objects for feng shui by himself, and got into the car from Cheng'an to Handan. After coming to Handan, I immediately transferred to the No. 4 bus to go to the destination.

And when he got on the No. 4 bus, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but this kind of wrongness was only fleeting. In the past, when he went to see Feng Shui, he would always have this feeling, but as long as he was careful, every time he was lucky, he found a place in the last row by the window and sat down.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the car officially departed from Handan City, and there were only a few people in the car at that time. And I don't know why, after Ge Zhengmao got on the bus, he found that the other passengers who came up one after another were not talking and laughing, even if they were familiar people, or their own family members, there was no simple language between them, and there was no action to even communicate with each other.

Although curious, Ge Zhengmao is a feng shui master after all, and he has long been familiar with some strange things. didn't take this matter to heart, and drove out of Handan City, and the drowsy Ge Zhengmao suddenly fogged out the window.

It's already April, and the cold has almost passed, and it's spring, so why is it suddenly foggy? Besides, when I get in the car, it's still sunny outside the window.

The fog outside the window, the lack of words among the passengers, and the surprisingly quiet. The more Ge Zhengmao thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he got up and bypassed a woman sitting next to him, and then came to the driver, only to find that he was driving the car seriously. The road ahead is foggy, so I can't see it clearly, but how did the driver drive the car?

"Master driver, stop, I'm in a bit of a hurry to get out of the car. Ge Zhengmao knew what was going on, so he said to the driver.

After the driver heard his words, he turned to look at him, and then said coldly, "Go back and sit down, and you will be at the station soon." ”

"But I really can't hold it back. Ge Zhengmao was also anxious, he knew that if he didn't get out of the car, he might not have a chance to get off.

No sooner had he finished his sentence than the fog outside had disappeared. No, it's not that the fog is gone, it's that the fog outside has turned black from white. Ge Zhengmao came to the window and looked out the window, only to find that the car had suddenly entered the underworld.

The car was a little bumpy, probably because the prefecture's funds were tight, so the road surface was not repaired, or because of the previous dirt road! Ge Zhengmao knew that he would not have the previous luck this time, let alone turn evil into good fortune, so he returned to his seat and sat down again, thinking about how to survive.

The car was driving all the time, and there was no intention of stopping, and Ge Zhengmao was also thinking about where he was, thinking about how he could escape this catastrophe. He knew that all the people in the car now should be dead except for himself.

"How could such a thing happen?" Li Xuyang was surprised, this is complete nonsense, a living person gets on the car, and after going up, he becomes a dead person?

"No, you're wrong. Ge Zhengmao corrected, "From the time I got into the car, and the few people who came up later, they were all alive..."

Ge Zhengmao said this, stopped suddenly, then moved his neck and turned to Li Xuyang's side, and asked, "Have you ever heard of 'Yin Yang Seat'?"

"Yin and Yang Seam? This is even more impossible, how could Yin Yang Seam appear inexplicably? And..."Before Li Xuyang finished speaking, he stopped by himself, and fear appeared on his surprised face.

"Are you saying that the car went into the yin and yang cracks, so those people lost their souls, but the bodies are still in the car?"

"yes, that's my guess too. Why am I conscious and they aren't? I think it's probably because of that. It may be that when there were a few people in the car, they happened to drive into the yin and yang gap. And at that time, I was thinking about things and had my own consciousness. While others were drained of their souls because they suddenly drove into the gap between yin and yang. ”

"Heh, maybe my luck was really good, so I hid and didn't get my soul drained. Ge Zhengmao said.

"But even so, why is the driver able to speak, or is he a feng shui master like you, and his brain has its own consciousness?" asked Li Xuyang.

"No, he's a bus driver, and the most he says is, get on the bus. These three words have been deeply imprinted in his mind, even if his soul is drained, he remembers these three words, but only remembers these three words. ”

As soon as Ge Zhengmao's words fell, the bus stopped again.