"I don't come here very often, I haven't encountered anything, I try to avoid the passengers here, if you didn't let me go out of the city as soon as you got in the car, I wouldn't have come!"

The driver's uncle smiled bitterly, his face was a little ugly: "I haven't encountered anything, but some of the passengers I carry sometimes talk about this road, and I have a colleague who has personally experienced the horror of that road!" ”

The driver's uncle swallowed his saliva and told his colleague about it.

That day, when the driver was about to change shifts, he received a guest who went to Fuchun Village, and in order to make more money, the driver picked up the passengers at 11 o'clock in the evening and rushed to Fuchun Village.

Since the driver was not very familiar with the geographical location of Fuchun Village, after delivering the passenger, the passenger also pointed him out a way back to the city.

But as I walked, there was a sudden burst of white fog around, and after driving for a few miles, the car suddenly burned again, and I couldn't hit it.

Considering himself unlucky, the driver took out his mobile phone and saw that it was already one o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings were full of white fog, and the road could not be seen clearly at all.

It is also strange to say, Fuchun Village is not too remote, and it is next to the national highway, and there is no signal on the mobile phone, which is also strange.

The driver got out of the car and did it himself for a while, but he still didn't let the car start, and it was difficult to go back tonight.

Fortunately, veteran drivers of sports cars like theirs often encounter this situation and don't pay much attention to it.

The driver took out the quilt from the trunk and prepared to spend the night here.

As he was holding the quilt, he suddenly heard a cry not far from the white mist.

The crying is sparse, sometimes near and sometimes far away, heartbroken.

The car was on fire, but there was still electricity, and the driver turned on the high beams and shone forward.

This photo is incredible!

Five or six meters away from him, on the side of the road, a woman was squatting.

The woman was dressed in white, with black hair covering her face, squatting on the ground motionless, crying vigorously!

As a veteran driver, I knew what was happening on the spot.

Similarly, as an old driver, he is very calm, and his heart is so nervous, but he does not lose at all in momentum.

He didn't speak, he took the quilt back to the car, locked the door, closed the window, and covered his head with the quilt, as if he didn't hear the woman's cry!

The driver ignored the woman, but the cry grew louder and louder, as if the woman was approaching.

Even if he is well-informed, when encountering this kind of thing, the driver is also numb in the scalp, and tries to turn a blind eye to it.

He guessed that the woman had actually walked out of his car and slapped her hand on the window, crying as she slapped.

Before and after, the woman seemed to have walked around, crying, and the driver was in a cold sweat!

The woman didn't just bang on the window, she tried to open the door, but luckily the driver had the foresight to give her no chance.

Even so!

The driver was also shivering with fright, sweating profusely.

I don't know how long it took, but the crying suddenly stopped, and the woman seemed to leave.

The driver was suffocating under the quilt and had difficulty breathing, he quietly opened a crack, and he saw bright red bloody handprints on all four windows, hideously twisted, terrifying.

The driver was frightened, but the woman seemed to be leaving, and he was relieved.

It was also when he breathed a sigh of relief that he felt something on the rear glass.

His scalp was numb, and when he looked up, he was not good in an instant!

He saw a woman with a bloody face lying on the car glass, her gray face was bubbling with green tendons, and the woman was like a spider, with a grin on her face.

What the driver never dreamed of was that this woman was exactly the same as the passenger he sent to Fuchun Village!

The driver couldn't help it on the spot, he couldn't breathe, and fainted in fright.

When he woke up again, there was a banging sound in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and an old couple was standing outside the car, anxiously banging on the car door to wake him up.

The driver opened the door in a daze, his whole body weak, as if he had been drained, and the fear of last night rushed to him like a tidal wave.

"Why are you spending the night here, it's not safe at this time, get out of here!"

The old man opened his mouth with concern, and the two of them went down to work in the field, just in time to see a taxi parked on the road, and came to investigate out of kindness.

Only then did the driver see that there was a dead-end road in front of him, and in front of him was a mountain forest, surrounded by barrenness.

The driver thought about last night's incident, but didn't say it, he was afraid that the two of them wouldn't believe it, he just asked about the passenger who was sent back last night.

The old couple was surprised and pointed to the mountain in the distance.

There happened to be a white procession carrying a coffin up the mountain, but because of the long distance, those voices were not heard.

"That girl died three days ago, I heard that she was killed in the city, today is the day of her burial, what's the matter, do you know that girl?"

The old man's words made the driver shudder under the sun, and after thanking the two, he started the car as soon as he twisted the key, and left without looking back.

After going back, the driver was sick for a week, and after recovering, he collected the car at six o'clock every day, and no matter how much money he gave, he didn't run at night.

In the days that followed, there were people who met a woman crouching on the side of the road crying miserably!

……

After the driver's uncle finished speaking, his face couldn't help turning pale, and he looked at Wang Zun in the rearview mirror of the car several times!

Wang Zun smiled bitterly, "Uncle, don't worry, I'm really human!" ”

"Okay, that's it, go about three hundred meters ahead, there is an intersection to the right, and you will enter the Misty Highway."

The driver's uncle didn't want to go any further, and it could be seen that he was already very nervous, and there seemed to be a faint fog around him.

"Young man, I still advise you, don't die, before I leave now, it's too late for you to regret it!" The driver's uncle is also kind.

Wang Zun thanked the driver's uncle, and had no intention of leaving with him, so he left with one foot on the accelerator, which was called a fast one.

Wang Zun didn't want to stay in this kind of place in the middle of the night, but he didn't have any way!

23:45 minutes!

Wang Zun ran forward, and after turning the corner, a forked road appeared in front of him, and a street sign stood on it.

Standing at the intersection of Fuchun 2nd Road, Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, the time came to 58 minutes!

Two minutes to go!

Wang Zun checked the things on his body, lime powder, Xiao Ling, the top of his head, the ghost stick, the mood wave drum, everything was ready.

Turn on the overhead light and shine around, surrounded by two small hills, and the Misty Highway is right in the middle of the two small mountain packs.

The lamp above his head was very powerful, faintly illuminating the end of the misty road, which was a deep black mountain forest, and the night wind was fierce, blowing the trees like a black leaf wave.

The white mist rose quickly and came very fiercely, like a tide, silently enveloping the surroundings.

The white mist is vast, slightly cold and gloomy.

Even if it has a powerful headlamp, it only illuminates a distance of two or three meters, and it is still white.

It's all about crossing the river by feeling the stones.

The system sound sounds!

The mission has officially begun!

In addition to the white mist, there was endless darkness around him, and in the invisible nothingness, there seemed to be countless ghosts and monsters, staring at him motionlessly with staring eyes.

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was also furious, he couldn't give up halfway, otherwise he would wipe out the host, and he couldn't fail, otherwise he would also wipe out the host.

The mission lasts up to two hours, just a two-hundred-meter guillotine?

Of course, Wang Zun couldn't believe it, from this moment on, Wang Zun dared to believe that this road was already stretching infinitely!

Don't say anything, grab a handful of lime powder first, and then say, the other hand is holding a ghost stick, and the light sweeps forward, making it difficult to penetrate the weird white mist!

The king took a step forward, and it was also this step, as if he had stepped into another world.

Woowoowoo......

There is a magic in the faint cry that lingers in my ears.

So fierce?

So exciting?

Playing so big?

Can't wait to come at the beginning?

Wang Zun can be regarded as well-informed, and the rookie has become an old bird, but he is still inevitably a little nervous in his heart, after all, this time the thing in front of him is not a ghost, who knows how many hideous things are hidden in this short 200-meter guillotine road?

The crying was miserable, sometimes heartbreaking, sometimes silent sobbing, and Wang Zun's scalp was also a little numb.

The light shone in the direction from which the cry came, and a figure was faintly visible in the thick white mist.

Pinching the lime powder tightly, grasping the ghost stick, Wang Zun walked over, the closer he got, the more clear the figure squatting on the ground became, and the strange cry went straight into the hearts of the people and lingered.

Under the illumination of the light, a woman squatting on the side of the road could be clearly seen.

Dressed in white, spotless, her black hair fell down and hid her face, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

His shoulders twitched, his hands almost hanging in front of him, and he crouched on the ground like a madman.

Wang Zun stood still and didn't move, he was thinking, should he shoot directly, or go through a process?

Wang Zun didn't go over, and the woman didn't come either, she just squatted on the ground and cried weirdly, heartbroken, and pitiful.

Wang Zun thought that it was better to have more than one thing, so he could avoid it, so he walked directly around the woman.

It seems that he has gone far away, and the horror of the misty highway is also revealed at this time, according to Wang Zun's pace, it should have reached the end of the highway!

However, Wang Zun only felt that he had not reached half the way.

Moreover, the miserable cry rang in my ears from beginning to end, and it never stopped.

Was he spinning in circles, or was the woman always by his side?

The white mist was heavy, the light was blocked, Wang Zun looked ahead, and the figure of the woman appeared on the side of the road not far away.

This time, the woman was no longer squatting on the ground, but standing in the middle of the road, dressed in white, her hands drooping and swinging, her black hair covering her face, and making a cry of "woo woo woo".

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this girl is really scary!

"Very weak?"

Wang Zun found that Xiao Ling did not react at all this time, that is, the woman on the other side was not a big threat.

If the woman was very powerful, Xiao Ling would have already drilled into his armpits and trembled.

Wang Zun grinned, grabbed the ghost stick in his hand, and the light shone on the woman's body at all times, approaching directly.

As Wang Zun approached, the woman's crying stopped abruptly, and there seemed to be a pair of resentful eyes staring at him under the black hair.

"Little sister, are you lost? Do you want my brother to help you? ”

How can a woman have twenty-five or sixteen, Wang Zun called someone else's little sister, and it is true that he can't fix the woman.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The woman continued to whimper, crying extremely miserably, as if something terrible had happened to her.

"Don't cry, if you have something to say, get out of the way if you have nothing to do, what are you in the way?"

Wang Zun suddenly snorted, the woman stiffened, she never expected Wang Zun to scold herself!

That's not right!

Don't play cards according to the routine at all, shouldn't you be afraid of her and scared to pee your pants?

Wang Zun snorted, and didn't want to continue to entangle with her, at least let her know that she was not a messy existence, and it could be regarded as giving women a chance!

However!

But the woman didn't think so, and continued to cry, which made people irritated.

Wang Zun continued to move forward, and the woman kept following him, getting closer and closer, almost clinging to his back, and the piercing cold rushed up to his back.

Wang Zun took a breath, turned around suddenly, and saw a face full of blood with eyes turned outward, close in front of him, a hideous face, and a bloody breath!

A grim smile suddenly appeared on the terrible face, approaching with a whining cry.

"Die!"

Wang Zun didn't panic at all, and the lime powder slapped directly on the woman's face.

Yes!

Phew!

The sound of boiling, screaming, resounded throughout the dark world.

The woman would never have dreamed that Wang Zun would suddenly give herself a handful of lime powder, and the terrifying corrosive force almost liquefied her face!

I've never met a person so terrible, people before they ran away when they saw her, and now this is tough with her, and I'm not afraid of her at all!

The woman raised her head in pain, and before she could see the situation in front of her, a cold and shining iron rod smashed into her face.

Bang!

The woman was knocked out, her face deformed and distorted, and her heart rending her scream.

It's so fierce!

Is the person in front of you still human?

How can it be more terrible than her?

"Little Spirit!"

Wang Zun reached into the backpack, took Xiao Ling and threw it at the woman.

Xiaoling: ಠ_ಠ

In mid-air, Xiao Ling changed into a combat state, and the hair on his whole body exploded and stood up, like a little lion, the hair on his body obviously turned a lot red, and his fangs were extremely scary.

Xiao Ling is also fierce, and it is a bite to pounce on a woman's body, while biting fiercely, while screaming.

Wang Zun was not idle, he grabbed the ghost beating stick and rushed forward, aiming at the woman's face with another stick!

One person and one rabbit suppressed the woman so that she had no power to fight back, and Xiao Ling bit wildly, and most of the ghost blood entered her stomach.

Ashes!

The woman disappeared completely, a person and a rabbit breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Zun pulled Xiao Ling to his shoulder, and looked around, the white mist was vast, as if he was in another world.

Wang Zun saw that Xiao Ling's hair had turned a lot redder, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, is this the rhythm of getting stronger?

Obviously, Xiaoling is much stronger than a woman, and she is stronger than when she was doing TV watching tasks before, if it is the current Xiaoling against the man at that time, she can definitely tear each other apart easily!

Wang Zun understood that the red ghosts seemed to be stronger than ordinary ghosts.

For example, Long Lan, Long Lan's appearance was a red shadow, and it was easy to tear the man apart without much effort.

"Is this the red-clothed ghost?"

Wang Zun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Xiao Ling was still far from the real red clothes.

Clearing up his doubts, Wang Zun continued to move forward, tearing apart the woman seemed to cause a great shock to those things in the dark, and he obviously felt that the coldness in the white mist was much less.

Xiao Ling stood on Wang Zun's shoulder and patted his stomach contentedly.

I don't know how far I walked, Wang Zun felt that he had walked at least five hundred meters, but he still couldn't reach the end of the road.

How to crack?

It's not a way to go on like this, but you'll only encounter more and more ghosts!

Next second!

Xiao Ling shuddered suddenly, his plastic eyes looked somewhere, and then he pulled down his rabbit ears to cover his eyes very unjustly.

Wang Zun: "......"

With Xiao Ling's current strength, ordinary ghosts are not afraid at all, but now she is actually afraid.

Something even more terrifying is hidden here?

Wang Zun looked in that direction, and he couldn't help but stiffen his body.