Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ghost Screams to the Window
"Well, well, then I'll treat you to dinner. Zhang Jianwei didn't ask Wen Muwei why he didn't say it earlier, he didn't have such capital, people helped inquire, if he still complained that he didn't say it earlier, it would really be too bad.
"No, I invite you, I delayed your work this afternoon, and said that the compensation is a little out, so I will invite you to dinner. Wen Muwei said with a smile.
"Good. Zhang Jianwei thought about it, and didn't plan to continue to dwell on this problem, eating is a trivial matter, and he really doesn't have any extra money to waste, eating out, even if it is spicy, the two of them are dozens of yuan, and the salary in September has not been paid, and they are not rich.
"When I came, I saw that there was a teahouse outside, and it looked quite quiet, and it wasn't far away, so let's go there. Wen Muwei smiled, her squinted eyes were a little cunning.
"Okay, I'm okay. ”
"Let's go, then. Wen Muwei acted resolutely, simply packed up, carried her bag and left.
Zhang Jianwei sighed and followed.
The teahouse is not far from the community, called Longyin Spring, the decoration is antique, and it is a small private room one by one, playing soothing music, and lighting some kind of sandalwood.
Although it was the first time to come, Wen Muwei was very familiar, found a private room and sat down, took the menu and began to order.
"This is a chain, the food has its own characteristics, but this drink is not bad, I remember when you were in high school, you loved to drink iced tea, this one has a kumquat tea, the taste is very similar, or give you a cup to taste. Wen Muwei said with a smile.
Zhang Jianwei felt a trace of bitterness in his heart, he was not a fool, Wen Muwei showed favor on the surface, but Zhang Jianwei didn't dare to accept it, he was homeless and penniless, what qualifications did he have to extravagant feelings.
"I drank plain water, I didn't like those things anymore, and when I grew up, my taste changed. ”
"Okay, then I'll order a cup of longan health tea, I'll look at the dishes and order them, do you still eat spicy." ”
"Eat. ”
"Good. ”
Wen Muwei quickly ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetarian, and Zhang Jianwei didn't look at the price of the dishes or anything.
The food was served very quickly, and when the dishes were ready, Wen Muwei picked up the cup, Zhang Jianwei looked at it, also picked up the cup, and touched the cup under Wen Muwei's signal.
"If you have any trouble in the future, you have to help me. ”
"I'm going to do my best. Zhang Jianwei smiled.
"I asked my cousin about the accident in Lingguanxia, and there were 36 people in the car, including the driver, and the age, social class, and social circle of these 36 people basically did not overlap, and it looked like an ordinary car accident. Wen Muwei didn't let Zhang Jianwei wait longer, and told everything she knew.
Hearing these two words, Zhang Jianwei knew that there must be something in it that ordinary people can't think of.
After visiting, these 36 people have been in and out of religious places frequently within a month of the accident. Wen Muwei took a sip of tea, thought about it, and seemed to be planning to change it to a less unbelievable sentence to describe this matter, "After I learned about these things, I carefully asked religious people such as Beichan Temple, Taishan Temple, and Niangniangguan, according to them, these people had a supernatural incident similar to a ghost shouting window at that time. ”
"Ghost shouting window?" Zhang Jianwei asked, and in the next second, he thought of what Wang Qian had told his parents.
"In the middle of the night, I dreamed that someone was shouting his name outside the window, and I couldn't see what it looked like, and it didn't matter what floor it was, and it lasted for a long time. Wen Muwei explained.
"You graduated from the police academy, do you believe in these too?" Zhang Jianwei was a little puzzled.
"It's because I learned about those unexplained cases in the police academy, so I became a ghost story writer, I was at the farmhouse, and I didn't lie to you. Wen Muwei seemed to have known that Zhang Jianwei was going to ask herself this, and said with a smile.
"Well, what else. ”
"After the ghost shouted the window, these thirty-six people, for their own reasons, stepped on the same car, which looked like a fateful arrangement, but I found through investigation that if these thirty-six people were going to come to Chang'an, then within three days, there would only be that bus. ”
"Why, I remember that there are two long-distance buses to Chang'an a day. Zhang Jianwei asked, he is the morning of the class to Chang'an, when he left, there is a shift at one o'clock at noon, from Tianyi City to Cheng'an, there is no train, the plane is there, ordinary people do not consider, the big bus is not high-speed, come to a trip of six hours, this one in the morning, more than three o'clock in the afternoon and return, this trip in the afternoon, the next morning will also return, in this way, whether from Tianyi to Chang'an, or Chang'an to Tianyi, are a morning and a night.
"There are a total of five cars in Chang'an, one comes and goes, two shifts a day, theoretically, each car takes three days, Chang'an, one back and forth between Tianyi. Wen Muwei explained.
"Well, that's understandable. Zhang Jianwei drew a picture in his heart, arranged the shift, it is indeed like this, but there is a situation where the vehicle can go one more trip, after all, four cars are theoretically run on the road every day, three days are twelve shifts, five cars, two of which can run one more time, but one more run in this, one more income, the shuttle bus is not much, even if there are thirty people, one hundred and five fares per person, each trip is four thousand five, out of the fuel cost, etc., each car runs once, at least more than 1,000 income.
"Coincidentally, in the days of the accident, two drivers were beaten by another driver because they had private interests entanglement with the scheduled employees of the transportation management company, and they were beaten by another driver, and there was a driver who did not come back in Chang'an, who was sick in Chang'an and was not in good health, and asked for leave when he came back, so for three days, only the driver who had the accident was running. Go in the morning and return in the evening. Because of this, when the Lingguanxia car accident was reported, the cause of the accident was written as the driver's fatigue driving. ”
"You suspect there's something wrong with this?"
"Let's set the tone first, that is, there is the involvement of supernatural forces, and based on this principle, what I am going to say next is valid. ”
"I believe in supernatural powers. Zhang Jianwei looked at Wen Muwei very sincerely, Wen Muwei nodded and continued her analysis.
"During the visit, the driver who stayed in Xi'an, was a headache for no reason, accompanied by short-term auditory hallucinations, the doctor said that the pressure was too great, the driver who beat people, usually has a good temper, has never blushed with others, generally came out to be red-faced, are his wife, just in those days, he will be irritable for some reason, he can't control his temper, hit someone, in the police records, the doctor gave an evaluation, suspected of menopause. Wen Muwei said, looking into Zhang Jianwei's eyes to make sure he was really listening, and then continued. "Both of them can be explained scientifically, but in this case, it seems a bit abnormal. ”
"Understanding, it's as if everything was done to bring these thirty-six people together. ”
"Yes, what's even more terrifying is that the driver who had the accident was running for three days, and Gu visited and understood that these 36 people had gone to the station for consultation within three days, but for various reasons, they had to postpone their trips and make up for the third day. ”
"This~~~~" Zhang Jianwei fell into deep thought.
If when he was a materialist little warrior before, these things could only be attributed to probability, then after seeing a lot of ghosts, in just one month, Zhang Jianwei completely agreed with Wen Muwei's speculation, and there was an indescribable supernatural force guiding him. It's like a predetermined destiny.