When the old man saw that the car had stopped, he suddenly became anxious: "You are stupid! What kind of car are you parked? I don't know, can't you park casually when you encounter something? If there is something wrong, you can't even get a fire."

The driver quickly said, "Master, don't be angry, I'll drive away now."

In the past, I learned driving, but it was not like I was now just applying to a driving school. My master was taking my apprentices. Not only did I learn to drive but also repair cars, but I also had to learn things on the road, especially drivers who were long-distance and night roads. I didn’t have my master to run for a few years and wouldn’t let them get out alone. If I look at the age, it wouldn’t be surprising that the driver called the old man a master.

As soon as the car drove forward, the old man stared at me: "Young man, say whatever you have! We don't have to hide it."

The ticket seller looked at the old man and said, "Old man, what you said! Why are they coming here? Is it necessary to ask the truth?"

"Yes! You have to ask!" The old man's stubbornness came up: "It's late at night, and I don't ask clearly. Who knows who is coming up? If you don't get it, you have to finish playing with the car. His brothers and brothers pulled people who shouldn't have been pulled, but they were missing in the car?"

When the old man talked to me, he lit a cigarette: "Young man, what do we say? Tell me, why did you walk down the mountain? Did you ask someone for directions? What did that person tell you?"

Chen Sanjin said behind: "Why are the people along the way nervous? The two drivers just now said that we were carrying people on our backs. You have come here to dig in detail, how can we float up after we die?"

"What?" the old man turned around suddenly: "Someone really said this to you? Have you carried people down from the mountain? Where are people?"

Chen Sanjin pointed back and said, "We are all here, who are you looking for?"

The old man said, "You are sure that seven people will come up, there are no one else?"

Chen Sanjin was stunned: "We are six people, where are you watching the seven people?"

The old man said, "You are obviously only seven people. The girl in the back seat, didn't she come up with you?"

Where are there anyone in the back seat?

I asked in a deep voice: "Old man, what does that person in the back row look like?"

"Young man, don't joke. That girl has a short hair and her face is pretty white..." Isn't the old man described Wu Xiaohui like? But so many of us, why can't anyone see Wu Xiaohui?

I quietly looked at the rear of the car, and a car chased us from behind. When the lights of the rear car were cast into our car, I actually saw a human-shaped outline on the rear window, which looked like someone was sitting in the back seat blocking the light.

When Xiao Qianer subconsciously called the flashlight and shone it on the black shadow, a half-light and half-dark face clearly reflected on the circle of the flashlight beam, but the person was not Wu Xiaohui, but the mini-Pakistan driver who just called us.

Chen Sanjin suddenly stood up: "Why did the driver get in the car just now?"

The other party sat motionlessly in the seat and looked at me expressionlessly. I also saw a car parked on the side of the road from the corner of my eyes. The window was covered with blood. The driver had been lifted from the car and was covered with white cloth. Isn’t the arm exposed from under the white cloth exactly the same as the person behind the seat?

When the old man heard Chen Sanjin's words, his face turned pale: "You said the driver was going to pull you just now? You didn't get in the car? That driver got in the car?"

The driver in front of him was already crying: "Master, what should I do?"

"Continue to drive your car, be careful!" the old man said in a trembling voice: "Young man, are you going to be honest, is he going to pull you or are you going to stop the car?"

I told the story just now, and the old man stamped his feet and said, "It's over now! He wants to pull people and he takes you away. You want to get in the car, and you are going to take others away! This is a scam!"

Chen Sanjin said: "What do you mean by stopping a car? Is it good for you to stop yourself?"

The ticket seller said, "It was a girl among you who waved to us to park the car, and she was following behind your team. The last person waved to us. Otherwise, can we park the car?"

"Hehe..." The man sitting in the back seat said happily: "There are still people who haven't come up! Don't worry, let's just wait."

"This is over!" The old man hugged his head and lowered his head. The ticket seller screamed: "Master, stop the car quickly! Why are you driving?"

The driver in front of him seemed to have heard nothing, and he still drove the car forward with his head in his arms. The old man hugged his head: "Stop shouting, it's useless, he can't hear anything. He is letting the dead and he only knows to move forward. Haven't you seen a hand on his shoulder?"

I remembered clearly that when we came up, there was no one in the passenger seat. At this moment, the passenger seat reached out and pressed the driver's shoulder and head from the air.

The driver still seemed to know nothing and continued to drive forward. When Ye Xuan quietly reached out to the gun handle, I pressed the other party and signaled Ye Xuan not to move around first. He looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, tell me what's going on. Maybe we can escape the disaster?"

The old man hugged his head and said, "Young man, you are young and don't know what's happening on the road. The sports car industry has been passed down since ancient times, and there are some of them saying "

"There is no water in the world that cannot be flooded, and there is no road in the world that is not dead! How many people die in a year on a road is a predetermined matter. If you don't have enough numbers, you have to let the dying people find someone to come! When you walk at night, someone will ask you to get on the bus. You have to see clearly before getting on the bus. If you are a dead person, you will have to take him away."

"The drivers also have to see who are the people who are stopping the car in the middle of the night. If you can't understand, let a dead person get on the car, it's still the dead person who pulls the car and finishes playing!"

"You're not getting on the two cars in front! How could there be a passenger driver who runs empty cars in the middle of the night? He is running to the death, and he has to take people with him before leaving!"

"My apprentice just didn't understand. There are dead people among you. They are making two money on the return journey, but he is losing his life!"

The old man kept covering his face and talking: "Wait! This car hasn't been in enough people yet. When there are enough people, something will definitely happen."

While the old man was talking, another figure appeared in the car. Xiao Qian'er's flashlight just shook on his face and immediately recognized the other party: "That was the first driver. He...he was dead too!"

That was indeed the first driver to greet us, who said we were carrying people on our backs. At this moment, he was sitting motionless in the back seat, looking forward with his eyes blankly. I looked forward along the car window, and there was indeed a minibus overturned in the rice fields. The driver's body had been carried to the side of the road by the traffic police.

The man sitting in our car also had mud and water flowing down his face.

Before I could see the man's face carefully, another figure appeared in the empty position behind the carriage, which was the warlock in Wu Xiaosan's team.

After a while, there were more and more people in the car. At first glance, it seemed like someone was constantly getting on the car. The faces of the people who got on the car were more familiar than each other. They were all warlocks in Wu Xiaosan's team. In the end, even Wu Xiaosan got on the car, and the other person's face was obviously a layer of blue-gray color. When looking at people, layers of blood were hanging in his eyes.

The ticket seller, who was already scared, actually walked towards the rear of the car with his backrest and said, "Give the tickets, hand over them all."

I watched the driver sitting in the last row take out two pieces of paper money from his pocket and handed it to the ticket seller.

I reached out and pushed the old man with his face twice: "Uncle, how can we get off the car?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!" The old man covered his face and lay behind the seat without even raising his head.

I pushed the old man's shoulder twice again: "Old man, stop pretending. Your black outfit has long sold you. Are you still holding a black face with your hands?"

"I don't know what you said?" The old man refused to admit that he was a passerby seeker no matter what he said.

I smiled and said, "Why haven't I seen a living person taking a dead person on the road at night? The old lady next to you has been dead for a while, right? The ropes of money that have been squeezing out of her mouth are leaking out of her mouth."

"Where..." The old man turned around and suddenly showed a face that seemed to be blackened by ink, exactly like the person in the legend that Ye Xuan told.

The old man turned around and realized that he was fooled: "You can see that, then I won't hide it from you. If you want to survive, you have to exchange things for it. Do you know? I want her!"

The old man turned his hand and pointed at Ye Liuguang. Ye Xuan suddenly became angry. Although he didn't speak, his murderous intent was not adulterated at all.

I shook my head and said, "No, you can change the conditions."

The old man laughed and said, "The conditions cannot be changed. Either you die together or she dies. It's worth changing to five people by one. Besides, you are the ones who should die. If I force you to pull you back, it's equivalent to disobeying God and you will inevitably have to bear the cause and effect afterwards. With such a big relationship, isn't it worth changing to you alone?"

"Look at the woman behind you, when she receives the ticket, you will definitely take their car. At that time, you will not be able to get off even if you want to get off. You have to think about it!"

I said coldly, "If I don't give her a ticket later, can she still drive me out of the car?"

"Someone has bought tickets for you!" Before I finished speaking, the ticket seller standing behind said, "Someone handed over your tickets as soon as they got on the bus. It was the girl in the back seat."
Chapter completed!