Chapter 62

Glenn is a very qualified taxi night shift driver, at least in his own opinion. It is also a very good thing for him to chat with the passengers on the bus every day and talk about the interesting news around Cynthia city. He is very satisfied with his life.

Of course, not every passenger is a talkative person. He is also very knowledgeable and interesting. He will not take the initiative to disturb this kind of possibility. However, he is not talkative and indifferent. He is different from the young man sitting in the back seat. He is so quiet that he almost thinks he is a dead man, if not With his ever-changing chest, I'm afraid that he really thought something bad had happened to him.

From the rearview mirror, I took a look at the dull and pale man. He was staring straight ahead. Even the backpack in his arms did not change at all. It was really strange.

With a slight cough, Gran gave a stiff smile and whispered, "well, this passenger, you told me to go to the Southern District of Cynthia. I don't know where you are going

"South of the city..." As soon as the two words were uttered, the young man's eyes suddenly turned to the rear-view mirror, which was reflected on the rearview mirror. The young man looked at his eyes, and his head suddenly tilted to the left, just like a puppet who had lost the lead. He grinned and said, "snake Grove apartment, thank you!"

Looking at the young man's eyes, he suddenly felt that the eyes were more like two glass balls than the human eyes. He didn't seem to be angry at all. He shivered. He just felt his hair on his back, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was beating violently. He gave a dry smile, stopped saying anything, and turned his head and stepped on it Under the accelerator speed, toward the Southern District of Cynthia city shelin apartment drive past.

He drove the car very fast. Fortunately, it was midnight, and there were no people on the road. He soon drove the car to a building with mottled surface in the civilian area of Nancheng district. It was a rare high-rise building with a total of 12 floors. Moreover, the building named serpentine apartment had already appeared since the beginning of granvin's records, It is because of such a long history that Glenn was able to know the exact location of the building.

When he stopped the car, he pursed his lips, with a stiff smile on his face, and turned to look at the young man behind him. However, when he saw the young man behind him, his smile completely froze on his face. His face became extremely pale, his lips trembled slightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead ran down his cheek and bridge of nose.

There was no longer the uncomfortable young man in the back seat of the car. Instead, a puppet of normal size, dressed in clothes, collapsed on the back seat of the car. His glass ball eyes were staring at Longman, making his back cool and his body shaking uncontrollably.

"PATA!"

All of a sudden, the puppet's Wooden arm, which was full of traces and spherical joints, fell to the ground. The backpack that was held by this hand suddenly fell on the ground in the back of the car. The pull lock was opened completely. The empty backpack was empty to grungwen. It seemed to be saying something in silence and laughing silently.

At last, he turned to open the door beside him, but to his surprise, his door could not be opened in any case.

Frantically beat the window of the car, but the ordinary window was like a very strong barrier, which could not be broken open at all, leaving only a few blood fingerprints of Doug Longman's hands.

"Help! help! Anybody help me! Help me

He yelled at the outside of the car, but he couldn't see any figure. There was only empty darkness outside.

Gulvin gasped for breath. He suddenly thought that there was a wrench in the car, which could be used to open the window. However, before he could turn around, a little girl full of cold feeling, which made him feel creepy, sounded in the direction of the co driver facing his back.

"Hum, hey, hey Play with me, play with me Uncle, play with me... "

When he turned his head stiffly, he saw a gray and white half body ceramic doll which looked like a four or five-year-old girl sitting in the front passenger seat. A large number of cracks spread over the whole body of the ceramic doll. Among those cracks, black smoke flowed. The lower part of the ceramic doll disappeared. At the fracture of the waist and abdomen, many traces of sharp teeth were left on it It looks very weird.

With almost all his back on the door behind him, Gran looked at his half body ceramic doll slowly turning his head to look at his half body ceramic doll. Tears slid down from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes became more and more frightened and despairing, but his expression on his face slowly became dull. He kept turning his eyes and watched his hands reach out and held the ceramic doll in his arms in despair Looking at his other hand opened the door and went out, step by step towards the serpentine apartmentLuoshe checked the puppet behind the taxi with a pair of white gloves. When Luoshe touched the puppet's body with both hands, Luoshe suddenly retracted his hand and looked at the puppet puppet on the back seat of the taxi with a solemn face, and his throat trembled slightly.

"Block the scene. No one is allowed to touch the taxi and the puppet behind it. Otherwise, they will be dealt with strictly."

As soon as the order was given, Rocher picked up the walkie talkie and said to Bob who had entered the serpentine apartment for inspection, "Bob, what's going on inside?"

"In addition to the spray of blood, there were only a few pieces of broken bones and meat. There was no trace of the driver. I suspect that the driver killed the people here, and then the corpse was taken away."

"Bob, block the scene. Don't let anyone else in. Send two more men to watch the scene and keep order! Report any suspicious person as soon as you see it. If you find a taxi driver, don't disturb him. Keep a long-distance watch on the arrival of a large group of people! "

Bob has been with Rocher for many years, but he has never heard that she is so nervous again. He looks at the apartment full of spray bloodstains, swallows his saliva involuntarily, and whispers to Rocher, "boss, is this..."

"That's right. I'm afraid the city of Cynthia will not be peaceful. This is done by spirit!"

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