Chapter 770

Pockmarked Li was even more nervous than me. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and pointed to a stone tablet nearby and said, "it looks like There is movement... "

I took out the Emei stab from my waist and carefully touched it, but found a nest of mice under the stone tablet. When they saw me, they whooshed together and Gulu turned their eyes to look at me.

It seems that I was a little nervous. I shook my head and turned to leave, but I suddenly realized a question: shouldn't rats run like crazy when they see people?

Yes, they were obviously afraid but didn't leave. The only explanation was that there were something they were more afraid of nearby. They didn't dare to move!

"Look at the mice. When they move, it means something."

I finished looking at the bus stop, the inexplicable sense of restlessness in my heart is becoming stronger and stronger.

After waiting for more than an hour, the mouse was still under the stone tablet, and a thick layer of black cloud was accumulated in the sky. With a click of lightning, the thunder blew completely, and then the sky began to rain.

It seems that the female ghost will not come again. I look back a bit depressed and prepare to ask pockmarked son to return home. I turn around and find that the mice are gone.

Pockmarked Li is becoming more and more unreliable. He can't even look at a mouse!

Just when I was about to scold him, I found him staring at my back. Through his eyes, I saw a bus slowly heading to the platform in the heavy rain. The car was strangely shaped and painted with blood red paint. It didn't look like a modern car at all.

It's nearly one o'clock in the morning. How can there be buses in Wuhan? And the car can't even turn on the lights or see the driver's shadow, as if it was driving in the wind and rain.

I stared at the car and patted Pockmarked Li. He thought about it for the first time, but I stopped him.

Beijing 375 bus incident is still on the Internet. Laymen listen to it as a story, but I know the whole story.

It is said that at that time, the last bus at midnight and the whole bus were missing. The criminal police found the bus in the valley of the nearby city after looking for it for a week. They couldn't figure out how it got into the mountains and forests? At the same time, Forensic Medicine found that there were no signs of fighting on the car, but all the passengers died of myocardial infarction, the only living bus driver also became a madman. It was identified that the driver had been seriously frightened before, which would cause permanent mental trauma.

The more the criminal police investigated the case, the more they thought it was wrong. They quickly found someone who knew how to help them. Finally, they found the T-shirt man, but the T-shirt man failed to solve the problem. Just tell the captain of the criminal police that the 375 bus has become a hearse. If you don't want to have an accident in the future, cancel all the 375 bus routes! In addition, prepare for the driver. He will be taken away by the hearse within seven days.

When the T-shirt man mentioned this to me, I joked that you also had a bad time? T-shirt man stupefied for a moment, said coldly: it has nothing to do with that. It's better not to touch anything that doesn't belong to the world for the whole life, no matter how fierce it is.

Since then, I've kept an eye on it. The car in front of me is probably the legendary hearse, which is specially designed for the dead.

The car pulled up slowly before the platform. I saw that the car was papery and the tires were painted. With the weak street light on the platform, I could see the six words "Wuhan City huangquan road" on the traffic sign.

"His grandmother, I've really come across this kind of thing."

I murmured a word in silence, hesitated to leave, but suddenly heard an ethereal song: outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass green sky

This is the famous poem "farewell" written by master Hongyi, which contains a strong feeling of farewell.

Later, the poem was sung in the era of the Republic of China when the war was burning. Countless good men bid farewell to their lovers, parents and revolution in this tender and passionate melody. From then on, heaven and man are separated forever.

Although I like this music very much, I can't help rattling when such a gloomy song pops up in this environment. I don't even know where the voice comes from.

I asked Pockmarked Li in a low voice if he could hear me clearly. He shook his head and his face was very ugly.

"Outside the long Pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is green to the sky..."

At this time, another terrible song came. This time, it was in my ear. All I felt was that my hair was standing up all of a sudden. I used Emei to stab me reflexively, but I fell into the air. At the same time, the sound rang in the distant bell tower.

The bell and Drum Tower is very empty. The echo comes out and goes back again and again. It's cold and sad. The words hit the heart directly.

The reason why I stabbed at my side just now was that the song was just beside my ears. I could even feel the itch of the air flowing into my ears.

This shows that the thing did come to me just now, only left in a flash

Listening to the sound like a soul call, my heart rate suddenly quickened, and I quickly reached out to block my ears.

Pockmarked Li also learned to cover his ears, but his arm was just raised and dropped again. Then the whole man walked slowly towards the bus with his eyes closed like a walking corpse.No, this is the rhythm to take Pockmarked Li away!

I quickly bit through the middle finger and put blood on Pockmarked Li's forehead. He suddenly returned to his senses and cried out in horror, "brother Zhang, this place is too evil for his mother."

I nodded, nodded a drop of blood on my forehead, and stared at the paper car.

With the blood of Zhiyang, the sound of that thing has failed, and it should appear soon!

Sure enough, after a while, I thought of the goosebumpy farewell on the platform again. With the crackling lightning, a girl holding an oil paper umbrella came out slowly in the heavy rain.

She was wearing a ponytail, blue clothes, good figure, and black leather shoes at her feet. This is a typical student dress of the Republic of China!

After entering the platform, she slowly put away her umbrella. I saw her face. It looked like Lin Huiyin, the goddess of a generation. Although there was no makeup on her face, there was a breath of inspiration! It's just that the face is too pale, without a trace of blood.

Moreover, she had no shadow under the street lamp, and was not wet at all when she came from the heavy rain. She was obviously not a living person.

I didn't fear unexpectedly, just sighed deeply!

This kind of temperament can kill a lot of goddesses, let alone the Republic of China more than 100 years ago. It's a pity to die so young.

I thought that the girl in blue was going to get on the bus and leave, so I was going to stand there and see her off. Unexpectedly, she suddenly disappeared, and then there was a scream from Pockmarked Li. I looked at it in a hurry, and I was horrified to see what was strangling Pockmarked Li's neck.

He was trying to pull his hands out, but it didn't work. His face turned red. I hurried up to help, but found that his neck was wrapped in a large intestine!

Human large intestine!