After the old lady got in the car, she said politely to me: "Thank you, young man."

I quickly waved my hand and said, "You're welcome, grandma, please be careful."

The young couple behaved affectionately and sat in the double row seat behind the driver.

I sat across from them.

The old lady also sat side by side next to me.

After we were seated, the driver closed the airbrake again, put the gear in gear, and then stepped on the accelerator skillfully, and the car started slowly.

The car moved slowly, heading towards the provincial capital.

The night gradually faded away, and the morning seemed particularly quiet.

Due to the movement of the car, the breeze blowing in through the car window was a bit cold and gave me goosebumps on my arms.

This section of road belongs to a remote suburb. It was early in the morning and there were no pedestrians or vehicles on the road.

Looking at the cemetery outside, I feel desolate in my heart.

Maybe because I was bored, maybe because I wanted to find someone to talk to, the old lady sitting next to me took the initiative to chat: "Young man, where are you coming from and where are you going so early in the morning?"

The same is true for many elderly people. They may not have the company of their children. They have lived for a long time and are a little lonely, so they want to make things happen at home.

I wasn't very interested, so out of politeness I replied: "Oh, I just came out of Shipan Village and am going to the provincial capital."

When the old lady heard this, she frowned, looked at me quietly, and said weakly: "Young man, you must have been possessed. There is no Shipan Village nearby, there is only Shipan Mountain."

What? What the hell?

No Shipan Village?

Even my parents and the blind man know about Shipan Village. Moreover, I have just been there, how come there is no Shipan Village?

After all, the people in Shipan Village are basically isolated from the outside world and rarely communicate with outsiders, so it is estimated that few people know about that place.

There is nothing surprising about this.

I didn't argue with the old lady. That place was too mysterious. I thought the less people knew about it, the better.

Just smiled lightly.

Suddenly, we heard the driver who was driving talking to himself loudly: "Damn it, I usually can't even see a ghost at this time, but today I really saw a ghost."

Damn it, I didn’t even go to the station to wait for the bus. I’m so convinced.”

Listening to the driver's words, everyone looked out along the front windshield of the car. About a hundred meters ahead, there were two black figures on the side of the road waving towards the car.

Get started.

At this time, the female staff member sitting at the door said to the driver: "Forget it, Lao Jia, let's stop for a while. This is the first bus, and it's not easy for them to get up so early.

."

Unlike rural buses, urban buses can stop on the road to solicit passengers. They all have fixed stops.

Maybe it was because there were no customers, so the driver reluctantly stopped twice.

After hearing what the female staff member said, although the driver Lao Jia was a little upset, he still reluctantly parked the car slowly on the side of the road.

When the car door opened, everyone was surprised to see three passengers coming up.

Damn,

When I looked through the windshield just now, there were obviously only two people. Why did it suddenly become three?

Maybe it's because of the darkness, or maybe it's because of the viewing angle.

Of the three people who got on the bus, two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were wearing long robes that looked like the official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty. Their faces were pale and expressionless, like zombies.

I'm crazy,

Suddenly I couldn't bear it anymore.

I often see some young people dressed in non-mainstream styles on the subway, often wearing some Hanfu.

But it is rare for zombies like this to be non-mainstream.

You guys, let me

I can't hold it any longer.

I have to say, young people really know how to play.

Moreover, between the two of them, there was a man with hair wearing a haircut.

Just like that, the three of them walked slowly backwards in the car, and then sat down in the row of seats at the back of the car.

Watching the three strange flowers getting on the bus slowly passing by, everyone was frightened by this extremely unusual sight.

Because this kind of scene could only appear in horror novels, everyone in the car couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The young couple who were talking and laughing just now consciously closed their mouths and did not dare to speak.

The atmosphere instantly became silent.

It was so silent that you could hear the drop of a needle.

There was only the sound of the roaring engine in my ears.

However, at this time, the driver continued to shift gears, stepped on the accelerator, released the handbrake, and drove forward as if nothing was wrong.

It seems like this scene is nothing more than normal.

Anyway, there are many people in the city doing whatever they want, pretending to be this or that, so it’s not surprising.

At this time, the female staff member smiled and turned to persuade other passengers, saying: "Don't be afraid, everyone. These people should be filming a costume drama nearby. It may be that the filming time is about to start, and there is no time to change clothes.

Just run out. We can often meet each other when we get out of the car. Don't be afraid."

oh,

It turns out he was making a movie.

Oops, I'll go,

You scared the baby to death.

After listening to the female staff member's explanation, everyone felt relieved, and their nervous mood immediately calmed down.

The car continued to drive forward on this deserted road.

The bus had been driving for about two stops, and the young couple who got on the bus earlier got off the bus either out of fear or when they reached their destination.

Now, the only people left in the car were the old lady, me, the driver, the female staff, and the three weirdos in ancient costumes in the back row.

In this way, the bus continued to drive along its route.

Everything returned to calm.

But at this moment, the old lady sitting next to me seemed to be acting strangely.

Ever since the three wonderful flowers in the world got in the car, she had been frowning. She had been chatting with me enthusiastically before, but now she didn't say a word, her expression was serious, and she looked back from time to time to look at the three people wearing Qing Dynasty costumes.

Weird.

Not only me, but also the female staff member sitting at the door of the car seemed to have noticed something was wrong with the old lady.

None of us know what this old lady with a solemn expression is worried about.

Maybe it’s because I rarely see such a weird thing, so I’m scared.

After all, most of the old people like them are relatively conservative in their thinking, and to put it bluntly, they are still a bit feudal.

The car probably passed three or four more stops, but the road was still very quiet, and the wind outside was still blowing as the car drove.

Now there are no pedestrians or other vehicles on the road, let alone anyone getting on the bus.

The driver and the female staff member were still chatting and laughing, and seemed to be talking about some work matters.

Maybe this is a way for colleagues on the early train to relieve each other's fatigue.

But at this moment, suddenly, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and the tranquility in the carriage was instantly broken.

The elderly lady sitting next to me suddenly stood up from her seat. Her movements were extremely exaggerated, she twisted her body abnormally, and then she faced me like crazy,

Just reach out and give him a slap.

"Snapped……"

The loud slap instantly gave me a fiery red five-fingered mountain on my face. It also caused burning pain.

Got up suddenly

This scene left me confused.

What is going on?

I didn't do anything, so I got a big slap in the face for no reason. Could this be the legendary beating of a handsome guy?

Before I could react, the old lady slapped me again. While slapping me, she yelled: "You are a thief who steals things, you are so shameless, you actually stole from this old lady."

My wallet, I’m quite old, it’s easy to get up early and go to the vegetable market to sell a few side dishes and earn a few bucks, but you’re actually willing to do it to me, if I don’t beat you to death...”
To be continued...