pick up the pussy

Chapter 25
A few minutes later, the gloomy cold wind finally disappeared, and I also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Qiaoer, "Qiaoer, have they all gone up?"

Qiaoer nodded: "There are still two empty seats, why don't we go up too?"

"No way, no way." I shook my head again and again, his uncle, he wouldn't take this car even if he was killed.

At this time, the driver also spoke: "Two babies, don't sit here in the middle of the night, something will happen here tonight! Get in the car and be with me, I will take you to the city."

The driver's words seemed to be an order, and I was a little impressed by the seriousness of his words, and I had an urge to get in the car.

It is estimated that this driver master can give me courage, right?I thought to myself that the driver has been working here for such a long time, so he must have some skills. We all belong to human beings. If there is a ghost who dares to trouble me, I think the driver should help us instead. I will help those lonely ghosts.

So I thought about it briefly, and finally took Qiaoer to the car.Even Qiao'er is not afraid, isn't it a bit cowardly for me as a brother to be afraid?

Although the airtightness of the car is not good, there is no relatively large opening. It stands to reason that there should be no wind blowing in.But when I was sitting in the 'empty' car, I felt like there was always a gust of wind around me. When I thought that it might be a 'good brother' wandering around me, my legs began to cramp, and my legs were cramped. My legs trembled badly.

"Go back to your seat for whatever you're looking at." The driver uncle roared, and with a gust of wind blowing, my side became completely quiet.

When I thought that I was indeed surrounded by those good brothers before, I was so wronged in my heart that I almost didn't cry.Qiaoer has always been snuggling by my side, buried her face deeply in my chest, but she didn't feel anything.

I said, "Uncle, I really... thank you so much just now."

The uncle just hummed and didn't say anything.

With my uncle backing me up, I also relaxed a lot, knowing that these guys dare not do anything to me.I think the sloppy uncle is very kind.I accidentally saw a stack of newspapers in front of me, so I asked with a smile, "Uncle, can you show me the newspaper?"

The uncle hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Well, let's see."

I brought the newspaper over and found that it was a Liaocheng Evening News, and it was a newspaper from the past few days, quite fresh.

But after watching it over and over again, there is really no news that interests me. Most of them are news about leaders from all walks of life showing their talents. I feel a little drowsy watching it.

However, in the end I saw a familiar picture in the cracks, it was a picture of a passenger car.I took a quick look, and that bus was quite familiar, and then I looked at the brief introduction about this car, and my mind went into a mess with a bang!

It was a message for the sale of a passenger car. It was a corpse truck. Its original organization was the corpse salvage team of the funeral home. Handle passenger cars at low prices.

Look at the license plate, damn it, it's the license plate of the car we're in now!

In an instant, my scalp felt numb, and I patted Qiaoer's shoulder lightly to wake her up.

Isn't the driver of this car dead?Now that you're dead, why are you still driving here?Then there is only one explanation for everything, this driver...is a ghost!
But why can we see this driver?

And why does the driver keep his hair disheveled so that we don't see his face?What the hell is going on with all this?
Qiaoer woke up and asked in a low voice, "Have you arrived at the station?"

Trembling, I handed the newspaper to Qiaoer to read. After Qiaoer read it, she also got scared and grabbed my arm tightly: "Brother, what should I do, what should I do?"

I say play by ear.

So I shivered and put the newspaper on the spot. When I came back, a gust of wind came in from the window and lifted the driver's hair, and I saw the driver's 'face' instantly.

Oh my god, this driver has no face, only a white skin like paper, with only two small slits on the skin, which can be regarded as eyes.There is also a small crack in his smoking mouth.

My scalp was numb for a while, and I didn't dare to look at the driver's face anymore, so I hurried back to my seat, feeling uneasy, wondering what the driver was going to do to us?It is definitely not as simple as giving us a ride with good intentions, there must be tricks in it.

I can't tell the specifics.

"Ah!" At this moment, the driver master suddenly sighed, and then started to cry.The cry was extremely mournful and miserable, and Qiaoer and I's hearts beat wildly when we heard it, and Qiaoer was so scared that he was about to cry.

"Master driver, can you open the door, we can just get off here." I said to the master driver.

If you can solve the problem peacefully, let's solve the problem peacefully!

After I said this, the driver stopped crying, but laughed again.This erratic laughing and crying made me and Qiaoer tremble so badly, what the hell is this master driver doing?

"Are you going to get out of the car?" the driver stopped laughing and said coldly.

At this moment, I heard a laughing sound from behind, and I knew that those good brothers were laughing at us.

"Get out of the car now and you will die." The driver said to me.

"Uh, what do you mean?" I had already held the yin-yang scissors, and as long as the other party made any abnormal behavior, I would use the yin-yang scissors to stab the other party to death.

"Look where we are now?" the driver said.

"Huh?" I froze for a moment, then slowly moved my head close to the window, and looked out like this.

My scalp went numb from the fright in an instant, if I hadn't covered my mouth in time, I would have screamed out already.

Corpses, corpses, there are corpses all over the ground, there are as many as a thousand of them, lying next to each other, densely packed, extending into the darkness in the distance, within the range of my sight, just enough There were a hundred corpses, and the blood flowed like a river, terrifying and bloody.

These corpses were all wearing the uniforms of the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing Dynasty, and there were many weapons at the scene, which looked very much like an ancient battlefield.

Qiaoer also wanted to take a look outside, but I stopped him in time. I was afraid that Qiaoer would have a nervous breakdown if he took a look.

Because she seems to see something that I can't.What if she can't take it anymore?
"Where is this?" I asked tremblingly.

"You can't know this place." The driver said, "But I can tell you, what are these things..."

He said that these are things, not people, so what are these things?

I asked tremblingly, "What are these things?"

"Yin soldiers." The driver said, "Have you heard of Yin soldiers?"

"I heard... heard about it." I said, "They are... Yin soldiers? Why... how did they die here."

"Who told you they were dead?" The driver laughed: "They are not dead yet, they may come back to life at any time."

"Not dead? Then why are they lying here motionless?" I asked.

"Because they were suppressed." The driver said with a smile: "They were suppressed by some very powerful people."

"Suppressed by who?" I asked.

"I don't know?" The driver said with a smile, "I almost died because I told others about it last time. I won't make the same mistake again."

"You said, you are not dead?" I looked at the driver inexplicably.

"Of course I'm not dead. If I die, would I be able to drive here?" The driver said, "It's just a serious injury. Now that I've recovered from my injury, I'm also a good man."

"But the papers say you..."

"Is what the newspaper says true?" The driver reprimanded: "Don't believe what the newspaper says, it's true only when you see it."

I asked, "Then why are you so shameless?"

"Bah, you have no face." The driver said, "The skin on your face is severely burned, you can't wrap it in gauze."

"Is that gauze on your face?" I was stunned for a moment, and slowly looked up with an incredulous expression on my face.After looking at it this way, it finally dawned on him that there was nothing wrong with it, it was indeed a layer of gauze on his face.

"How did your face hurt?" I asked in a low voice.

"Oh, master, I'm sorry, I thought you were... you were..."

"I'm a ghost, right?" The driver laughed heartily: "Seeing that you are only a child, do you really believe in the existence of ghosts?"

I said, "Why, master, don't you believe that there are ghosts in this world? Isn't the job you do is dealing with ghosts?"

"Who told you that there are ghosts in my car?" The master driver said, "I told you, seeing is believing. I haven't seen a ghost, so I don't believe there are ghosts. I have been driving around empty, and they still Give me a salary, why not do it?"

I suddenly remembered a saying: "There is only one place in this world where there are ghosts, and that is in people's hearts."

If you have ghosts in your heart, then there will be ghosts in this world; if you have no ghosts in your heart, then there will be no ghosts in this world.

I immediately adjusted my mood and became much bolder. Sure enough, I was not so afraid in my heart.

(End of this chapter)