Through the back window of the car, I could vaguely see that the woman was being dragged by a man into the fog.

The woman's mournful cry for help came, but the driver turned a deaf ear and just stepped on the accelerator to increase the speed to the limit.

"Why don't you help her?"

I asked the driver deliberately.

"Brother, you're kidding, that man has a knife in his hand!"

The driver said dissatisfiedly: "For the sake of an irrelevant woman, can I take a risk?" ”

Seeing that I didn't speak, the driver turned around and glanced at me suspiciously.

"Brother, you won't look down on me because of this, will you?"

I shook my head: "How so, everyone has their own difficulties, I understand. ”

"Alas, you can be considerate of people, brother!"

The driver sighed, and said while driving: "Actually, I am not an indifferent and ruthless person, but I am now old and young, if I go to save her, in case there are three long and two short, what can my wife and children do, they all point to me to feed alone!" ”

I took the opportunity to ask, "Where does your wife work?" ”

"She, she'......"

Speaking of this, the driver suddenly paused, and seemed to fall into a daze.

"I'm sorry, brother, I have some short movies in my head, I can't remember them!"

I remained silent and continued to ask, "How old is your child, and where do you go to school?" ”

"Well...... this"

The driver scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Maybe I really drank too much yesterday, and I can't remember it for a while." ”

Sure enough, when I asked him about his personal situation just now, the driver had such a confused expression.

It's as if his memory is only a small one, and everything else has been completely forgotten!

At this moment, I suddenly heard a creaking sound next to me, and the female passenger who was sitting next to me and had been looking out of the car window began to twist her neck slowly!

After a while, it turned to me!

Her face was covered with blood, and her eyes were red, which was very similar to the woman who asked for help just now!

Or rather, they're all alone!

How so?

I was shocked that if the female passenger was the ghost of the woman just now, it should not have appeared until after the woman was killed.

But why, before the taxi met the woman, her ghost appeared in the car first?

While I was wondering, the ghost stared at me with a hideous face, and a hint of threat shot out of his eyes!

My face didn't change, and I looked at the ghost, waving my hand disdainfully.

What I mean is obvious, a little ghost, dare to threaten me? That's when she thinks too much!

However, I won't interfere with what she wants to do next, now I just want to figure out what is going on in this yin-yang road world.

After getting the statement that I would not interfere, the ghost turned his head and slowly leaned over to the driver in the driver's seat.

"I died so miserably, why didn't you help me?"

"What to help, help, that guy has a guy in his hand, I can't ......"

As soon as the driver was halfway through speaking, he reacted instantly, he turned his head tremblingly, and just saw the woman's ghost, staring at him with a hideous face, and a pair of sharp hands had already stretched out!

"Ahh

The driver howled in fright, his hands instantly disengaged from the steering wheel, and the taxi spun around on the ground before crashing into the roadside railing.

I was prepared, kicked the car door the moment the car crashed into the guardrail, rolled on the ground a few times, and then stood up.

I saw that the taxi had broken through the guardrail and rushed down.

I hurried over to find a river beneath the guardrail, and the taxi fell into the water, and after a string of bubbles bubbled out, it sank completely into the water and disappeared.

I stood on the side of the road for a while, and when I saw that the river was completely calm and there was nothing unusual, I continued on my way.

I didn't stop the female ghost from taking revenge in time, causing the driver to fall into the river, and speaking of which, it seems that part of the blame is partly responsible.

It's just that everything that happens on this yin and yang road can't be measured with common sense, and I'm just an observer and don't participate in what happens here.

Following the route of the previous taxi, I continued to walk forward.

There was only a straight road in front of me, and there was still fog on both sides, and there was no figure in sight.

After walking for a while, there was a roar behind me, and a Santana car drove up and stopped next to me.

"Brother, do you want to take a car?"

The windows rolled down to reveal a familiar face.

I couldn't help but be surprised, wasn't this the driver who fell into the river just now? How did he appear again!

"I'll go to the Radio Building."

I answered quietly, then pulled the door open and sat in the back seat.

Next to her, there was still the female passenger, with her hands on her cheeks, looking out the window.

The driver turned on the radio, and a familiar voice came from inside.

"The young man got into the same taxi, the same driver as before, and the same female passenger next to him, all of which made him extremely puzzled......

"At this time, a woman suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking in front of the car, desperately shouting for help, but the driver ignored it and walked away......"

With the sound of the radio, sure enough, another woman covered in blood fell in front of the car window, shouting for help.

The driver ignored it as usual, slammed on the accelerator, and watched as the woman was pulled into the fog by the murderer.

Then, the female passenger next to me turned into a ghost and asked the driver for his life, the driver panicked and fell into the river, I kicked the window in advance and escaped......

Everything was exactly what had just happened, and I couldn't figure it out.

I felt as if I was caught in a terrible cycle from which I could not break free.

I gradually realized that this yin and yang road is not only a world that is imprisoned in space, but even in time, it seems to be fixed in a certain period of time in the past, and what happened at that time is staged again and again!

After a while, when the driver drove up again, I didn't get into the car, but just asked him for the specific address of the radio building, and then waved my hand.

"Thanks for the pointers and good luck!"

After saying that, I left alone under the stunned gaze of the driver.

I don't know how long I walked along the road, but the fog gradually dissipated, and the sight began to be lively.

High-rise buildings and people shuttle through, completely like a modern city.

People wear coarse linen clothes, and most of the people driving on the streets are bicycles, with only a few models that were popular decades ago, such as Santana and Fiat.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I felt as if I had stepped back decades, into an era that was not my own.