husband from hell

Chapter 115 Encountering a Mandrill on the Road
How particular is this? No wonder the curtains are drawn on all the seats, and there is no popularity. Those so-called "a car full of people" are actually a car full of shoes!

It's impossible for the driver not to know what's going on in the car, so he didn't let us get in the car at the beginning, let alone pull the curtain.

Even normal people with neuropathy can't do this kind of thing.

I thought about it, and I only confirmed that the high-heeled shoes next to me belonged to no one, but the one next to it...

I swept over the seat on my right, and what was exposed under the curtain was a pair of black leather shoes worn by office worker men. There are traces, covered with light dust, presumably the owner of the shoes should be a dusty man.

I pursed my lips and wanted to poke my head around, when suddenly behind the curtain came a deep, thick and magnetic voice, like that of a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s: "Girl, you don't obey the rules, you don't have a square, When we get in the car, we have to follow the rules on the car, don’t you think?”

My heart skipped a beat, I was... discovered by someone?But through the curtain, he couldn't see me at all!
There is no other explanation, it must be that he is the same as me, he secretly opened the curtain and saw me, it's a joke.

However, with this human voice, I was even more confused. Could it be that only the red high-heeled shoes did not belong, and the rest still had passengers?
Thinking of this, I simply picked up the conversation and said, "Uncle, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, but it's really boring here."

"Do as the Romans do, there is no way!" The middle-aged man said in a very pleasant tone: "Xichuan is all mountain roads, are you a foreigner? You have never been on it, so you don't know. If you don't draw the curtain, the sun will You can get your arms soaked in the sun."

I had no choice but to thank you and asked, "So, uncle is a local?"

"Yes." The voice of the middle-aged man said: "Native-born. Are you tourists?"

I thought about it, and had no choice but to say, "Well, where did uncle come from?"

"I just came back from a business trip to Yuning." The middle-aged man said, "Listening to your accent, you seem to be from Yuning."

Same as Luo Weilan.

I replied: "That's right, I am from Yuning. Uncle's job is very hard, and he has to travel so far."

"No way, money is too hard to earn these days."

Saying that, a business card slowly slipped out from the gap in the curtain.

I quickly picked it up, it was a very clean business card, it said Xu Yingsheng, the manager of a certain trading company.

"I'm in the business of bamboo charcoal." The middle-aged man continued, "Although there are few people here in Xichuan, the bamboo produced here is good, and the quality of the burned ones is good."

I nodded, and realized that the other party couldn't see anyway, so I continued, "However, even if there are few people, tickets here are quite difficult to buy, and we almost didn't get on the bus."

"Hmm." The man who called himself Xu Yingsheng laughed heavily: "It's an extraordinary time."

critical moments?I wanted to ask again, but Xu Yingsheng said he was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and ended the conversation.

I rolled my eyes, and I didn't know what Cheng Ke and Luo Weilan were doing. I leaned on the seat, and the breeze from the window was blowing on my face. Suspicious, but still unconsciously fell asleep.

But I didn't expect that when I just fell asleep, I only heard a "da da..." sound.

I opened my sleepy eyes from my sleep, and the sound was like the sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

High heel?I suddenly regained my energy, and couldn't help but glanced under the curtain. The pair of high-heeled shoes didn't belong, of course they didn't move at all. At the same time, the clicking sound also disappeared.

strangeness……

When I closed my eyes again, the clicking sound sounded again. I immediately opened my eyes and saw that the high-heeled shoes moved by themselves!
It's as if someone is walking around wearing it!
Ever since I was with Cheng Ke, I have seen a lot of weird things, but this time, it really feels creepy!
At this time, suddenly through the black curtain, I heard "Hey...", a shallow sigh.

Although it was just a sigh, it was recognizable as the voice of a young woman.

I pursed my lips, rolled my eyes around, and began to try to identify what kind of anomaly it was.

It’s very easy for me to see fast things and undisguised yin, so I feel that the weird atmosphere here must be covered by some method, just because I don’t want people to distinguish the owners of these shoes. It's all about something.

I observed very carefully, just like a nearsighted person struggling to see the direction in the distance, his eyes were slightly sore, and then he suddenly realized that there was a faint red light covering the surroundings of the pair of shoes .

The red light is so similar to the color of the red high-heeled shoes, so it was difficult to tell them apart before. Once they were discovered, it was easy to see that the dark red color was everywhere in this bus. .

They spread deep and shallow on the floor, in the shape of shoe prints, and some were hung on the curtains, in the shape of palm prints. It seemed that this was a kind of Yin Qi that I had never seen before.

Cheng Ke didn't know how to impress the auntie conductor, so he must get on this bus, and Cheng Ke must have his own reasons.

Red... red... the color of blood should also be the color of a ghost. Somehow, he has an intuition that the truck full of shoes is loaded with something very difficult to deal with.

However, our group just took a car to Luojia Village. Since this is the hometown of witchcraft, it is better not to take care of things that should not be taken care of.

I made up my mind and continued to observe carefully.

To be a long-lived envoy, first study hard and improve your professional quality.

While I was staring at the red marks in a daze, the Xu Yingsheng who claimed to be sleeping suddenly said again: "I said, are you a ghost raiser?"

"Huh?" I turned my head and understood in my heart that how could an ordinary person tell the difference between a ghost raiser and a normal person. Knowing that this person was probably a bad person, I followed him and said, "Uncle , what's wrong?"

"Hmm..." The middle-aged man seemed to hesitate for a moment before lowering his voice and said, "You should be able to tell that there is something wrong with this car, right?"

"Is this..." I simply tossed the question away: "Don't you think something's wrong, uncle? What's wrong?"

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect me to ask such a question. He was stumped by me, thought for a while, and said, "I just think..."

As a result, the middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking when the bus, which had been driving steadily, suddenly stopped, and it still slammed on the brakes!

I was caught off guard and almost bumped into the cushion in front of me. Fortunately, it is not what it used to be, and I quickly propped up the seat in front of me, but the whole car was obviously tilted by the inertia, and the curtains were all shaken When I got up, I took this opportunity to look around. Sure enough, even under such inertia, those shoes didn't move at all. None of the shoes rolled to the front according to common sense.

No mistake, if those shoes were not worn on the feet well, then there was something terrible attached to them.

Moreover, after this kind of thing happened, the whole bus didn't even make a sound of "Oops", and everything was still silent and lifeless.

It was Luo Weilan who rang out first with a strong nasal voice: "Master driver, what's going on? How can anyone drive like this!"

Apparently he was as big-hearted as I am, and fell asleep. The driver's voice was a little panicked: "Here, it's foggy, I can't see clearly, it seems... I hit something..."

"Eh?" From the direction where Luo Weilan's voice came from, there was the sound of the curtain being pulled open. He obviously got out from inside and said, "What did you hit? Don't be the mountain people who ran out!"

"This... this..." The driver's voice became even more panicked: "The fog is too thick, I don't know..."

Anyway, it’s an extraordinary time, and the driver is in need of help now. Since Luo Weilan opened the curtain, it’s okay, I’m sure I can do like cats and dogs, so I took the opportunity to open the curtain in front of me, and looked at Luo Weilan who was sticking out his head. She winked and said, "Why don't we get out of the car and have a look with the driver?"

Luo Weilan was originally an enthusiastic person who liked to take care of things, so she nodded hurriedly and said, "Let's go."

Cheng Ke didn't even make a sound, guessing that he stayed in the car, there must be a reason for staying in the car, so he didn't think much about it, and walked towards the door with Luo Weilan.

As soon as the driver saw that the two of us were willing to help him, he didn't care about the fact that we "broke the rules" and pulled the curtain. He quickly opened the car door and waited very cautiously for Luo Weilan to get out of the car before following him.

I got out of the car at the end, and when I looked around, I saw a deep bamboo sea on the steep outer side of the winding mountain road, which should be beautiful and pleasant, but now, it is all covered by thick fog, and it is like a fairyland. , is simply mysterious.

It's foggy at this time...

I looked up, and saw the fog rolling in, covering the sky and the sun, and the visibility was extremely weak. This driver is really a brave man, so he dared to continue driving on the winding mountain road. The car must have flipped sideways.

Luo Weilan had already run to the front of the car, searched carefully, and said, "Master, are you sure you hit something? But in this area, I didn't see anything."

I also passed by, and saw that there were only some bamboo leaves wet by the fog on the winding mountain road, and the rest were clean.

"It's true..." The driver stammered, "I really hit something, it's true! But..."

"Do you see shadows, or do you just feel them?" I asked.

"It was shadowy. It seemed that something half a person's height suddenly came out from the side of the road. I was so frightened that I slammed on the brakes," the driver stammered, "I thought it would hit me." It's on, I still... thought...but, this is too strange..."

There will be rub marks or debris when you hit dead objects, and there will be blood stains when you hit dead objects, but there is nothing here.

At this time, the bus following us also stopped, and the driver poked his head out of the window, took a puff of cigarette, the red light flickered, and asked: "Two Maozi, you are going to die, why did you stop here suddenly?"

The driver called Er Maozi raised his head, and said with a face full of disbelief: "San Maozi, I seem to... hit something, but there is nothing..."

Hearing this, the face of the driver of the car behind, known as San Maozi, also changed in the fog, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and ran over quickly.

With one hand on his hips, he looked at the front of the car, baffled, pointed to a mark on the front of the car and said, "Yes..."

I followed his finger to look, and sure enough, there was a dent on the front of the car, and it was obvious that the paint was broken, it was shiny, and it was new!

"Oh my god..." Er Maozi stared at the mark, his face turned pale all of a sudden: "Could it be..."

"Mandrill..." San Maozi's hand holding the extinguished cigarette also trembled.

Mandrill... Of course I know that there is a primate in Africa called the mandrill, but that is also because of a ghost in Chinese legends.

According to folklore, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts living in the mountains, and the mandrill is one of them. It is said that it is a giant monster that eats people, and it comes and goes without a trace.

Luo Weilan also frowned: "Mandrill? It's the kind of thing that blocks the way..."

"You also know?" Er Maozi seemed to be about to cry: "Yes, there is such a local legend that the winding mountain road was built and the spirits in the mountain were disturbed. Sometimes they would come out to eat people. Last time , I also heard that a passenger car overturned on its side in the middle of the winding mountain road, but there was no one on board, only the blood in the car was left. They all said that it was the mandrill that did it. This time I Look also..."

Rollover in the middle of the road... I don't know how to drive, but I also know that if I roll over on the winding mountain road, it will be lifted by the force of a crane.

"It's the same as in the legend." San Maozi also had a solemn face: "It is said that mandrills will come to stop the car, and if people get off the car, they will be caught and eaten, but only one can be eaten, but if people are on guard Stop and knock them away, then they will get angry, overturn the whole car, and eat the whole car..."

No wonder, that bastard just now had to wait for Luo Weilan to get off the car first!Feelings are thinking that if something happens, good or bad, there will be someone to back me up.

However, judging from this, the car was already very strange, good guy, mandrill met the ghost car, it must be lively now.

But after waiting in place, nothing came out, only the bamboo sea made a beautiful rustling sound from the outside, and the fog was also very thick, probably our clothes were all wet, and we didn’t see anything else .

"Since we didn't hit anything, and no one is going to ask for responsibility, why don't we go straight away?" I looked at the two worried drivers, and said, "Maybe, this legend is just a legend, and there is no need to do this." wait."

Luo Weilan also said carelessly: "Yeah, no one has seen it with their own eyes, let's drive first, even if it is coming, the soldiers will come to cover the water and soil, and it will not be too late to find a way."

The two drivers looked at each other, as if they had no choice but to nod, Luo Weilan and I got into the car and went back inside the curtain. I suddenly realized that the pair of black leather shoes just now were missing. up!
"Huh?" I asked tentatively, "Uncle?"

However, no response at all!
He... got out of the car?

I just wanted to tell the driver, but at this moment, the driver turned the key, and then exclaimed: "It's broken...the car...can't start!"

"What?" I hurriedly opened the curtain, the driver opened the window in a panic, and shouted to the car behind: "San Maozi, where are you..."

The panicked voice of the three-haired boy also came from behind: "My car can't start!"

Sure enough, someone wanted to keep these two cars.

(End of this chapter)