The three of us were waiting at the subway station, and there were some people waiting for the bus, all of whom were very old.

I don't know if it's because the light in the subway station is dim, and these individual passengers are unrecognizable, as if they have a layer of filters.

The subway finally roared, the car stopped and slowly opened the door, and the three of us got into the carriage.

There were very few people sitting inside, and these people did not sit together, but spread out, one in a row.

As soon as we entered, everyone looked sideways and stared at us.

Wei Rongrong was so frightened that she hugged me tightly, and she almost stuck to her body. Da Shuo's face was also a little unpleasant, and he said softly: "Boss Qin, why do I think it's a little weird tonight?" ”

"It's all here, can you go back?" I said, "It's too late to leave, so let's sit down." ”

The doors close, the car starts, and slowly moves forward, gradually increasing its speed.

For about ten minutes, Wei Rongrong's mood gradually stabilized, and she hugged my arm and took a nap with her eyes closed.

Da Shuo sat on the other side and whispered, "Is the boss lady too tired?" ”

I hurriedly said: "She's not a boss, it's just a ...... for me" I wanted to talk about the customer, but I felt too foreign, so I said: "It's a sister of mine." ”

Wei Rongrong should have heard it and secretly pinched me.

For more than half an hour, more and more people came up, and a row of seats was almost full.

At this time, I saw an old man sitting opposite, with a childish face and a little kind face, I don't know where I had seen it.

When the old man saw me looking at him, he nodded politely and smiled slightly.

At this moment, my heart began to beat wildly.

As soon as I moved, Wei Rongrong reacted, and said softly, What's wrong with you.

I quickly got her up, and whispered to her in my ear. Wei Rongrong's ears were itchy, and she twisted her white neck with a "hmm".

I whispered to her, paying attention to the old man on the other side.

Wei Rongrong looked at it for a while, and the old man smiled slightly and nodded at her. Wei Rongrong also leaned into my ear and said softly: "Grandpa is very polite, what's wrong?" ”

"Do you remember yesterday when I came back with Yingying's luggage, the car was driving in the alley, and I saw that the old man of a family had died and was sending a funeral." I say.

Wei Rongrong nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

"Have you seen the portrait of the old man?" I asked.

Wei Rongrong pouted: "I have nothing to do with that thing, it's weird, it's not my grandfather......"

She suddenly understood something, her eyes widened, and she hugged my arm tightly, "You, you mean, the old man on the other side is ......"

I nodded, and peeked back at the old man across from me.

That's right, it's the old king who is dead.

Why didn't I recognize it at first, I have seen Lao Wang for the first few times, the old man is about to die, he is in a wheelchair when he sees the sky, and it is said that he is a bit Parkinson's. It looks like an old mummy.

And the old man in front of him, needless to say, has a straight waist, bright eyes, and a forehead wrinkle on his head. and the usual old king's head, one in heaven and one underground.

But if you look closely, it's him who is right, that facial features, that temperament, that style.

If you see the old king here, it means...... This subway is not clean.

I secretly touched Dashuo and whispered to him about it. Dashuo was frightened, pulled me and asked, is it really fake.

I told them not to panic and that I was going to verify it, and I slowly pulled a cigarette out of my pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

No one cares about me at all. I swallowed the clouds, and the car was still driving as usual.

Supposedly, if someone smokes in the car, the alarm device will be triggered.

I wiped the cigarette butt on the sole of my shoe and stood up.

Wei Rongrong pulled me tightly and said anxiously, "What are you doing?" Hurry up and sit down. ”

I broke her hand and made a move, and Wei Rongrong and Dashuo were stunned. I crossed the carriage and staggered over to the old man and sat down beside him.

"Old man Wang, do you still know me?" I say.

The old man grinned his teeth: "Familiar, it's the kid who is massaging in the alley." ”

I nodded and said, "That's me."

The old man said something below, which made the back of his neck feel cold, and he said: "I didn't expect you to die at a young age, just be a companion with my old man, let's go together." ”

I smiled reluctantly, "You'd better go by yourself." ”

I walked back and said, "Let's get off at the next stop!" ”

"What's wrong?" Da Shuo asked in a trembling voice.

He is such a big man, but he is less daring than a chicken.

But it's no wonder that no one in this scene can keep their composure.

"I don't know what's wrong, we got on a bus that only the dead can get on, and we have to leave quickly." I say.

"What if you don't go?" Wei Rongrong asked.

"Pull directly to the Netherworld." I said word by word.

Da Shuo and Rong Rong came over and hugged my arm tightly, and the two of them trembled together.

I'm speechless.

At this time, the car slowly entered the station and stopped.

I quickly stood up, and the two of them regarded me as the backbone of the heart, and they held on tightly and didn't let go.

I walked to the door with these two oil bottles, and I got out of here anyway!

Seeing that I arrived at the door of the carriage, a large group of people suddenly came up, wrapped in a lot of cold.

Caught off guard, the three of us were instantly dispersed.

Wei Rongrong was squeezed to the back, almost stupid, screaming and calling my name, with a cry in her voice.

I desperately parted the crowd, walked up to her as fast as I could, and grabbed her hand. Wei Rongrong was no longer reserved, and when she saw me coming, she threw herself into her arms, hugged her neck tightly, and didn't let go while crying.

I comforted me twice, and when I looked back, Dashuo couldn't find it.

I faintly saw a cold sweat on my head, and told Rong Rong to hold on to me, not to get lost, and now go back to Dashuo.

Wei Rongrong followed me with small steps.

There were a lot of people who came up, filling the entire carriage, all with cold air and black smoke emitting outward.

There was a layer of smoke and dust in the carriage, and I couldn't see anything, so I could only shout Dashuo's name, and no one responded at all.

To be honest, if I had encountered this kind of thing myself, I would have been able to take it easy, but now that the safety of two people is on my shoulders, it is impossible to ignore it and walk away.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, hey, someone sent a message.

I raised my eyebrows, the mobile phone can actually communicate?

Could it be that this is not a dead man's carriage?