The Last Train to Hell

I have to drive at night, so I can't drink.

If I get drunk, I won't need my driver's license if I meet a traffic policeman. I worked so hard to pass the test.

And I think as a bus driver, I must not touch alcohol.

Not even a little bit, otherwise it is not only irresponsible to myself, but also to the passengers.

Of course, the car I drive can only be irresponsible to myself.

After all, the passengers in the car are all ghosts, let alone a car crash.

Even if the car explodes, it may not hurt them.

In the end, I will be the only one who will be unlucky.

Seeing me carrying two dozen beers, Duanmei was surprised.

Just when he was about to say something, he saw me push all the beer in front of him.

"Don't worry, I don't drink. With a policeman like you, I drive after drinking. Isn't that asking for trouble? I don't want to be detained for 15 days?"

Now the inspection of drunk driving is getting stricter and stricter. Basically, if you are caught, you will be deducted 12 points and detained for 15 days.

I can't afford to gamble, and I don't want to gamble.

Although I have never encountered a traffic police since I started driving the last bus on Route 14.

But just because I haven't encountered one before doesn't mean I won't encounter one in the future.

So there's no need to take this risk. I'm not a big drinker.

When I was a kid, my blind grandfather was very strict. I was curious about what it felt like to drink, but I never drank.

When I was older, I wanted to learn from adults to drink to relieve my sorrow.

But I found that the wine was not as delicious as I thought. After I passed the driving test, I had more reasons not to drink.

I don't know what happened. I didn't drink, but I felt dizzy.

I watched Duanmei put the wine in front of me. I obviously bought twelve bottles of wine.

I counted and there were fourteen, and they were distributed like fourteen coffins.

I subconsciously touched that side and found that what I touched was not a wine bottle.

It was a square thing. I took it to the front and looked at it.

It seemed to be a small coffin. I found it a little unbelievable.

Why did the small coffin appear in the place where Duanmei and I lived?

And how could there be such a mini coffin in the world?

Normally, coffins are not made so mini.

Generally, mini things are mostly in the form of ornaments.

However, coffins represent ominous things. Who would hang a coffin on their keys or other things?

Is it crazy to hang a coffin?

I wanted to ask Duanmei why there was a small coffin.

Then I found that Duanmei, who was drinking here just now, disappeared.

I was sitting here in broad daylight, and I went to other places inexplicably.

My head buzzed, and I woke up.

Looking at the thing in my hand, it was really a small coffin, and there were thirteen small coffins left on the ground.

The placement was exactly the same as what I saw in the photo before.

I felt that the lid of the coffin was still sliding, as long as my fingers moved lightly.

The lid of the coffin could be opened directly, and I didn’t want to open the lid of the coffin.

I thought that after this thing was opened, something would appear inside, something that I couldn’t accept.

Without thinking, I walked to the window and threw the fourteen small dried vegetables down together.

However, the fourteen small coffins did not fall from the window and smash to pieces.

Instead, they were suspended in the air, as if they were supported by an invisible force.

I didn't want to see these things, so I pulled the window back.

Then I went back to the living room, thinking about how to return to my own world?

In other words, back to the human world.

However, when I came back here, I found that the fourteen small coffins had been thrown away by me.

Now they were neatly placed on the ground, as if laughing at my self-confidence.

I rubbed my eyes, walked over and kicked it lightly, and found that this thing was real.

It was not my fantasy.

It came back again, I found it a little hard to accept, and I didn't want to throw it again.

I was sure that even if I threw it out of the window again, this thing would float in the air?

When I returned to the living room, they would still appear again.

I went to the bedroom and went into the bathroom.

I didn't know when Duanmei would come to the bathroom, but I knew that as long as he came to the bathroom, I could go out with him.

People who drink beer can easily go to the bathroom, and if they didn't notice that I was missing, they would definitely contact me.

Or they would look for me in various places in the house.

I didn't wait for five minutes before Duanmei rushed into the bathroom.

When he saw me here, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"After drinking a bottle of wine, I looked up and found that you were gone. I thought you were dragged away by a weasel, but I didn't expect that you ran to the bathroom to hide."

I nodded and didn't tell Duanmei what happened to me just now.

I dealt with this matter vaguely.

Then Duanmei and I sat in the living room, and I didn't even dare to let go of his arm.

Fortunately, Duanmei was drunk and didn't realize that there was something wrong with me being so close to him.

Instead, he kept mumbling to me and drank one mouthful after another. It can be seen that he was quite happy drinking.

I don’t know if drinking can really relieve sorrow. Anyway, he doesn’t look that bitter now.

It’s been so many years since the past, and Duanmei should have accepted it long ago.

Whether he is willing to marry someone else is his own business, so why bother with it.

A happy life for one person is also complete, but two people living in silence is not perfect?

This was when I was a child. Blind Grandpa told me, and I was very curious at that time.

Why do other children in the village have parents? I only have Blind Grandpa.

I once asked Blind Grandpa where my parents were? Blind Grandpa didn’t tell me at the time, but later told me that I was his adopted child.

I am still quite lucky because I met an elder like Blind Grandpa.

He has a lot of savings, at least he has never wronged me.

In addition, the people in the village also respect him. I have never been wronged even if I am an orphan.

Even the children in the village have never bullied me.

Like what other people on the Internet are saying now, when I was young, because my parents divorced, I was called a motherless child?

Anyway, I have never been called that by others.

It may also be that I have been tall and strong since I was a child, and I don’t look easy to mess with.

So it is really rare for people to rush to mess with me.

I don’t know what Duanmei said, and finally he made himself cry.