His hand slowly let go, and I let out a sigh of relief, actually trying to stabilize him first, in case he lost his mind, I really don't know what kind of thing to do.

People are actually scary sometimes.

I coughed hard, "Has there been an accident on this street before?" ”

He drove a taxi and knew a lot of things, and I remember a man who said that there are two kinds of people who know the most in this world, the taxi driver and the hairdresser.

"Out."

His body leaned back hard, and his mood gradually stabilized, "A girl committed suicide a while ago. ”

"Girl?"

"Yes." He nodded, "It's a young girl, I also heard from other drivers, she looks pretty good, and she wore a blue dress when she died." ”

"Blue dress!"

I opened my eyes wide, and an inexplicable chill hit me instantly, and then my mind came to the girl who came to me tonight.

"When you brought me, didn't you really see the girl who was with me?"

"I've said it all, you're the only one."

I scratched my hair, he couldn't lie in this situation, I quickly took out the envelope containing the money from inside my clothes, opened my phone and looked closely, the money was real, not the money.

"I'll go down and see, do you want to come with me?"

He shook his head, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

"Then you wait for me here, leave a contact information."

"Okay."

I opened the car door, and then I vaguely saw a person squatting in front of me, of course, it may not be a person, this place is evil.

"Who's where?"

I turned on my phone and looked forward through the light of the phone, and the man was standing not far from us, crouching motionless.

I coughed vigorously to give myself courage, and walked over slowly.

"Need help?" As the distance got closer, my heart also lifted up, and when I walked over, I saw clearly that it was a paper figure.

The light was too dim, so at first I thought it was someone squatting here, the paper figure was almost a meter tall, and it was a girl.

There was a false alarm, I glanced at the paper figures, this thing was already a bit scary, how could anyone put the paper figures on the street!

As the phone approached, I couldn't help but look behind the paper figures, the paper figures made by different paper shops are different, and in order to distinguish them, I will write the name of the shop with an ink pen on the back of the paper figures.

As the phone got closer, I saw the words behind the paper man, the first one was Zhao and the second one was Ling.

Zhao Ling paper tie shop!

Why is this name so familiar, Zhao Dazui's second uncle's shop, I suddenly remembered, this paper man was bought from the paper shop where I lived.

It can't really be that coincidental!

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the phone was taken away, the paper people were generally placed in front of the mourning hall, a man and a woman, a left and a right, it is said that after the person died, the black and white impermanence of the underworld will come up, once caught in the underworld, it will never be superborn, as long as two paper people are placed in front of the mourning hall, black and white impermanence will take away the paper people.

"Ahem."

I was startled by a cough, turned to look in the direction where the sound was coming from, and vaguely saw a glimmer of fire.

A man stood there smoking, and as he coughed, the lights came on, and it seemed to be the hallway where I had carried my corpse down.

I coughed the same and walked over to him, worried that the sudden appearance would scare him.

He saw me and looked up at me, and when I walked over, there was literally a simple mourning shed on one side of the unit door.

That's right, this is the neighborhood where I carried my corpse, and I actually came back inexplicably.

"You're from the funeral home, right?" He took the initiative to speak.

"Yes, yes."

I laughed, and I had the impression that the man who was smoking was standing there, and when I came out of the house with the corpse on his back, he tried to stand up, but was suddenly held down by the woman next to him.

"Thank you for carrying my mom down."

The man sighed, he was the eldest son of the deceased old lady, he smiled bitterly, "Let you see the joke, our family is like this, when people are here, everyone thinks it is a burden and doesn't want to raise it, and now that people are gone, they all come to ask for benefits." ”

The old lady had a very hard life, her husband died in an accident when she was young, and she pulled her three eldest sons alone, all of whom became a family, because of the problem of support, conflicts broke out between the three daughters-in-law, and in the end no one was willing to raise.

"Thanks to having a sensible granddaughter." I listened to him and said.

"Granddaughter?" The man looked at me, "All three of us are sons, and there are no girls. ”

"No?"

I frowned, and there was a glimmer of hope that it wasn't what I thought.

"By the way, who asked you to carry the corpse?"

In fact, I also want to know, the more I think about it, the more evil it becomes, "It doesn't matter anymore." ”

"yes, the people are gone, what's the use of talking about this."

He took out another cigarette and lit it, and I realized that I couldn't stay here any longer, so I had to think about leaving, and turned and walked back.

What about taxis?

I'm sure it's the location, but I can't see the taxi anymore, is he gone?

I quickly took out my phone and dialed it, and he quickly answered.

"Hey... Where are you? ”

The taxi driver's mobile phone was buzzing, and the sound was non-stop, which was particularly uncomfortable for people's ears.

"Are you out? Tell me. ”

I shouted out loud, and an extremely hoarse voice came from my phone, "Don't worry, you'll see him soon." ”

"Hey... Hey......"

Another sizzling sound came into my ears, the phone hung up directly, I took the phone, called again, and the phone came out of the unconnected prompt.

Something happened, it wasn't his voice on the phone just now, although the taxi left, but there were other things in his car.

I rushed forward, and a bright light appeared in front of me, followed by a crash.

I watched as the taxi rushed straight out, at a high speed, and hit the rubble of the construction site in front of me.

The front of the taxi was completely deflated, and I saw the taxi driver's head hit the glass in front of me, and bright red blood gushed out quickly.

"Hey, 120, No. 44 Nanguang Road, there was an accident here, someone was injured, hurry up."

I took a few steps back, and I felt like I was stupid, I watched the taxi rush straight by, and I didn't change direction at all, and crashed straight into the pile of building ruins.

Didn't he know that he would die?

Soon the 120 rescue vehicle arrived, and it took a lot of effort to get the person out of the front of the car and put it on a stretcher.

"Can't be saved, what about the families of the deceased?"

I slowly approached, and a good person died like this!

His head collapsed in a large piece, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it looked particularly scary, and when I walked over, I was stunned that he was actually wearing a blue dress!