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The car door slowly opened, and the young couple walked out holding hands.

"Wait a minute!" I grabbed the railing and stood in front of the two of them.

"Are you okay?" The man's tone was gloomy, with a ruthless glint in his eyes.

I didn't have time to reason with him at this time, and he certainly wouldn't believe it if I told everyone that his girlfriend was a ghost who killed people.

So I thought of a somewhat extreme method. I put my hands on my hips and cursed like a shrew: "Do you really think that I don't exist?"

"Are you looking for trouble? Get away! Where's the madman from!" The man hugged the woman tightly, his attitude was very clear, she is my girl!

"Shameless! Stop!" I pushed the man away, grabbed the woman's right hand, and straightened her middle finger: "You all can see clearly, there are still traces of wearing a ring on this finger! This smelly My mother-in-law has been engaged to me for a long time, and she still dares to come out and seduce a man!"

In fact, I have been secretly observing various details on the woman's body. Her palms are calloused, her right middle finger has traces of wearing a thimble and a ring, and a corner of her sleeves is exposed inside and outside the bag. And because the station in front of Miyun Mansion is a textile factory, so she It is very likely that she is a married female worker.

Combined with the experience in the dream of a woman seducing a man and brutally killing him, it means that they are not a couple, but may only have a relationship in bed.

The woman was dumbfounded and defended herself to the man: "I don't know him, Afeng, you have to believe me!"

"You caught me and you still don't admit it? Come home with me, the boss and the second child are waiting for you to breastfeed!"

I shouted harshly, and the woman looked very aggrieved. She grabbed Afeng's arm and said, "Afeng, let's leave quickly. Don't pay attention to this lunatic."

"Crazy?" I pretended to be furious and kicked the woman out of the car: "Go home and take care of the kids!"

"Are you drafting it? How dare you do it!" The man named Afeng suddenly became anxious and actually took out a spring knife from his pants pocket.

"He's really not a good person." I didn't panic. I paid careful attention to the knife and struggled with him.

"It's so lively. It's different in this city. Taking a bus is like watching a big show." Three dazed workers sat in the back, chatting and laughing, but showed no intention of coming to help.

The young driver just wiped his sweat, tapped his fingers anxiously on the steering wheel, and occasionally glanced at the time.

But the enthusiastic aunt came over and said, "If you want to call, go under the car and don't affect other people."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Afeng and I by our arms and tried to drag us out of the car. The woman also pretended to be trying to break up the fight and came over to pull us.

"You want me to get off the bus? No way!" How could I, who had experienced the desperate scenes in my dreams, do what they wanted?

I threw away my aunt's hand and ran to the front of the car. As I ran, I cursed: "You bitch, you want to harm me? Go home and pick up your child! I'm going to teach this pretty boy a lesson today!"

Ah Feng got angry with me and rushed over with a knife. The two of them started fighting again at the front of the car.

What surprised me was that the women and aunts who got out of the car seemed to have no choice but to get back in and could only slap the car door.

The driver turned a blind eye to the fight between A Feng and me. He only cared about the electronic watch on the front of the bus. After about two or three minutes, he pulled the manual lever, the front and rear doors of the bus were closed, and the car started.

"Oh! Stop the car and let me out!" Ah Feng shouted, but the driver had no intention of stopping.

He secretly glanced at A Feng with his pale face, and said tremblingly: "You can't park at each stop for more than five minutes, otherwise, other passengers will come up."

"Other passengers?" I noticed the driver's strange choice of words and asked one more question.

"I'm just a different passenger than you..." He didn't say much and concentrated on driving.

I looked out the window and saw that the figure of the woman and the aunt had completely disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Afeng also noticed that the atmosphere in the bus was strange. He put away the switchblade with a straight face, got up from the ground and sat back down.

The windows that were not tightly closed let in cold air, and after the farce that I had just led, the car became even quieter.

"Finally escaped." The reminder in the dream ends here, and the next trip will no longer be predictable.

I picked up my phone and looked at the live broadcast room, and there was a barrage that caught my attention.

"Anchor, you shouldn't save that man. He seems to be a perverted murderer on the run." The person who sent this barrage is called Police Dog Ai Rice.

"Perverted murderer?" I remained silent and took out my mobile phone to search online. Now that the national public security system is connected to the Internet, all wanted fugitives can be found.

Comparing the man's appearance and his nickname, I quickly found this person's information.

"Yuan Feng, 25 years old, 1.7cm tall, once nicknamed A Feng and Madman."

"On May 12, a murder with a knife occurred in Shanju Garden, Huaxin District, Jiangcheng. The deceased, Wang Amei, was a female worker at the Huaxin Textile Factory. After investigation, it was determined that Yuan Feng was suspected of committing a major crime and is now on the run. Yuan Feng has a Beijing accent, height He is about 1.73 meters tall and has a medium build. He was wearing a white plaid shirt, blue jeans and black sneakers when he escaped. A reward of RMB 50,000 will be given to informants who provide clues and to units or individuals who have contributed to the arrest. "

After reading the content on my phone in silence, I felt overwhelmed: "Rescued a murderer?"

The female ghost clearly wanted Yuan Feng to pay for his life, but I happened to destroy it.

"If I can survive tonight, I will definitely bring him to justice. It is better to let living people handle the affairs of the living." Looking at the thick darkness outside the window, I put away my phone and clenched my fists.

The next two stops passed through Martyrs Street and Hongjiu Brick Factory respectively. No one got on the bus and no one got off. But as long as they pass the station, the driver will definitely open the front and rear doors and wait for a period of time, no less than three minutes and never more than five minutes.

"When the vehicle starts, please sit still and hold on. You are welcome to take the No. 14 unmanned ticket bus. Please prepare change when you get on the bus and insert a coin. Passengers who get on the bus please move to the back door. The next stop is Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital."

As soon as the car started moving, the permed woman's cell phone rang, and the ringtone sounded very harsh in the quiet car.

As soon as the phone was connected, a man's roar came from the other side of the phone: "Zhang Rong! Why did you send photos of us two to my wife! Damn it, don't you know she is pregnant now?"

"She's pregnant? Isn't what I'm carrying in my belly your biological flesh and blood?" The perm-haired woman was a little hysterical, and the anger she had suppressed for a long time finally burst out: "Li Zijian, since you refused to tell her, Then I will tell her personally. There are many more photos I took while you were sleeping. If you don’t give me an explanation, then I will ask your wife, what kind of pose does she like? And then select them specifically. I’ll frame it and send it to your home!”

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

"Why didn't I say it? Why am I the one who has been hurt all this time?" The permed woman screamed: "We are both pregnant with your child, but she is lying in your villa, sleeping with Simmons, while I Sitting in this shabby bus and being bullied by a few gangsters!"

"Zhang Rong, let me tell you the truth, it is impossible for me to divorce. If you really still care about our relationship, abort the child immediately! I will compensate you..."

"Son of a bitch! Say that again?" The perm-haired woman thought the man on the other side of the phone would comfort her, but she was disappointed. The man just treated her as a disposable toy.

"The marriage between the two of us is wrong, and I don't want to make the same mistake again and again. If you continue to be willful, it will hurt both of us. Zhang Rong, at this point, you can take care of yourself."

The phone was hung up unilaterally again, and the busy tone sounded a bit cruel even to me, an outsider.

The face of the permed woman who was holding the phone was twisted and ferocious: "Okay, knock it off! I will do as you say! Li Zijian, don't regret it!"

The permed woman's pale hands were pressed on her lower abdomen, and her long nails dug out a few bloody traces.

She was breathing heavily, her lips were soaked in blood, and the heavy makeup on her face was smeared with tears. She looked neither human nor ghost.

The No. 14 bus continued to drive, and several people whose lives had nothing to do with each other were forcibly gathered together. They came from different places, but there was only one destination for this bus.

Time passed quietly in the dark night, and the radio in the car rang again not long after.

"Ding dong! Qicun Maternal and Child Health Hospital is here. Please take your belongings with you and get off the car through the back door. Please get off and go."