"Stop him! Han Fei!" Li Guoer couldn't care anymore, she shouted loudly to wake Han Fei up.
At midnight, the ghost will explode with all its strength. If it were just like this, Li Guoer would not be afraid. The problem is that in this confined space, in addition to the sudden change in the driver who is suspected to be a ghost, his closest teammates also
Starting to go crazy!
Han Fei's body was shaking violently, his eyes were bulging, and his blood vessels were bulging. He looked even scarier than the insane driver.
The driver seemed to be just stimulated and mentally disturbed. Han Fei looked more like he was directly possessed by a high-level devil, as if he wanted to destroy everything around him.
The electronic clock in the car stopped running, and the time was frozen at 00:01. This time seemed to have some special meaning.
It seems that at this moment, the whole world will enter a "ghost" time, and only people affected by ghosts, or people who stay around ghosts, will enter this time and spend this extremely long moment.
"I'm going to the blue and white cram school. There is a sea of flowers there. I'm going to pick up my child!" The driver's hands seemed to be welded to the steering wheel. Li Guo'er was a little worried that the driver would pull the steering wheel off directly.
Through the car window, Li Guoer saw two men who were both perverted at the same time. Because the shock brought by the two men was so violent, she even ignored some changes that were taking place in the vehicle itself.
The small lights on the roof of the car began to flash, and the lights seemed like hallucinations, and some small flying moths appeared.
The moths all have strange patterns on their bodies, like the ashes and black smoke rising from a fire scene.
Those moths appeared from nowhere, and their number was increasing.
The newly replaced roof also had cracks, and strands of hair were hanging down from the gaps.
The cushion became sticky and wet, and when I sat on it, my pants seemed to be stained with blood, and my body sank continuously.
Li Guoer uneasily took out a modified stun device, but this thing couldn't deal with all the weird things in the car.
Her calves were shaking, and Li Guoer suddenly felt something rubbing against her calves, as if there was a mouse scurrying back and forth in the car.
Li Guo'er wasn't too afraid of mice. She held the wolf guard and smacked it against her calf. But when she lowered her head, she realized that it was not a mouse at all, but a hand stretched out from under the back seat!
There is a "person" with a broken body crawling out!
With the castration unabated, Li Guoer turned on the electric shock device to the maximum, and a dangerous and bright electric arc flashed past, piercing the man's arm fiercely.
If a normal person was electrocuted like this, it would be a trivial matter to fall unconscious, and he might even be electrocuted directly to death. However, the arm was not affected at all and directly grabbed Li Guoer's calf.
An unimaginable force came, and Li Guoer was pulled out of the seat by that hand, and her head hit the back of the front seat of the taxi.
His eyes moved, and Li Guoer was looking at the head under the back seat. The blood-covered face was completely distorted, and his eyes were filled with hatred and jealousy for living people. He seemed to want to crush Li Guoer's bones into pieces.
Li Guoer was also dragged under the base of the taxi, so that she would never be reincarnated.
"Han Fei! Kill them with that knife!"
Electric shock was useless against ghosts. Li Guoer tried his best to wake Han Fei up, but the only things that could deal with ghosts seemed to be those items left behind by the ghosts.
At this time, Han Fei had regained his senses and took out the sharp knife called companionship with his backhand.
After a small hole was torn open in the black cloth of memory, Han Fei's inner fear of everything weakened a lot, and he threw the knife at the surveillance camera in the car.
"Fuck! What time has it been? Why are you still monitoring the situation?" Li Guoer heard the sound of bones dislocating in her calf, and she let out a scream.
"Sorry, I'm just a professional." After destroying the surveillance camera, Han Fei smashed the intercom in the taxi and then put a sharp knife on the driver's neck: "Stop the car immediately!"
"I have to pick up my child. If I'm any later, something very bad might happen! I have to hurry!" The driver turned to look at Han Fei. His facial features became less and less human, and he looked more and more like a human. It's a humanoid monster.
Han Fei knew that it was difficult to reason with a confused person, so he pressed down the hand holding the knife.
The driver's neck was bleeding. This driver was so sick that he was actually still alive and a living person.
He seemed to be some kind of zombie, dominated by something, completely losing himself, and his soul turned into an evil obsession.
Seeing that the driver's neck was about to be cut open, the expressions of the driver and Han Fei did not change.
The driver completely ignored the pain and only saw madness in his eyes.
Han Fei's performance made him feel scared. Killing someone didn't seem to be a difficult thing for him to accept. What was worse was that he felt that he had definitely done something similar before, even more terrifying than this. Something excessive.
When the sharp knife cut the skin and blood flowed out, he felt a familiar feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
Li Guoer's screams came from the back seat. The driver drove the car and kept accelerating, as if he was preparing to hit a building in front of him.
In this situation, Han Fei instinctively made another choice.
The blade cut through, and he decided to accompany the driver's soul forever.
Blood splashed on the car window. As the vitality in the driver's body continued to disappear, the frightening expression on his face finally slowly subsided. It seemed that he finally returned to his original appearance at this time.
"I'm going to the blue and white cram school. My child is planted in the blue and white secret garden. He is waiting for me in countless flowers..."
While speaking incomprehensible words, Han Fei had already scrambled for the steering wheel and stepped on the brakes.
Just after he killed the driver with his own hands, he heard the voice again in his mind: "Number zero..."
The voice behind him couldn't be heard clearly, and Han Fei was slowly realizing the pattern. It seemed that every time he completed something or made a choice, that voice would appear.
"I have killed something before, but I don't feel guilty at all. Is this because of my perverted and twisted personality in the past? Or is it because I have a clear conscience and only kill those who deserve to be killed?"
The memory was touched, and Han Fei clenched the knife in his hand: "Yes, my knife seems to be able to only kill those bad guys whose hands are stained with blood."
Before the vehicle stopped, Han Fei unlocked the taxi's door and jumped out of the car.
The only companion left decisively like this. At that moment, Li Guoer's heart fell to the bottom.
"Bang!"
The blade of the knife hit the car window, and countless black moths were disturbed and flew around, scattering powder with a burning smell.
Han Fei opened the rear door. Without saying anything, he pounced directly on the head hiding under the base and cut off the other person's pale arm with a knife.
"catch me!"
Han Fei stretched out his hand towards Li Guo'er. Li Guo'er, who had just been grabbed by the ghost, looked at Han Fei in a daze.
In her impression, there seemed to be someone who rushed to her desperately and saved her.
They were so similar that the two figures almost overlapped.
When Han Fei rescued Li Guoer, he rushed into the car and frantically slashed at the "ghost" hiding under the car seat with a sharp knife.
"Be careful with the roof!" Li Guoer fell to the ground, but she didn't cry out in pain and immediately stood up to help. The two seemed to have been colleagues in the workplace for many years, and they worked together very well.
The black hair on the top of the head is hanging down, and human faces appear on the newly-pasted layer of skin on the vehicle. They seem to be absorbing the blood flowing from the driver's body.
Han Fei tried his best to deal with the ghost in the car, and Li Guoer saw the opportunity and dragged out the driver's body.
Li Guoer's idea was very good, but something went wrong during the execution. The driver's legs got stuck in the main driving seat, and his lower body seemed to have grown together with the vehicle.
"It's broken!" Li Guoer noticed that vein-like patterns slowly appeared on the inner wall of the vehicle. This ghost car, which had killed many people, seemed to be starting to completely alienate.
Reaching into her bag, Li Guoer took out her knife. Without any hesitation, she slashed at the driver's legs.
Her knife cannot harm the "ghost", but there is no problem in dismembering the body.
With silent understanding and bloody cooperation, in the face of death, Han Fei and Li Guoer tried their best to achieve the best ending.
The blood was flowing down the frame, and that sweet face made people feel scared and intimidated.
It only took more than ten seconds for Li Guoer to successfully drag the driver's body out of the car. His legs and the countless small blood vessels on the taxi were torn off, and the faces on the roof of the car screamed angrily.
, but it is no longer useful.
Han Fei in the back seat also successfully chopped off the head after a fierce fight, and the strange taxi slowly returned to normal.
Panting heavily, Han Fei collapsed on the back seat. He looked at the dense knife marks in the car, and now he felt a wave of fear.
"It's not time to rest yet, let's leave as soon as possible." Li Guoer, whose face was covered in blood, stood up with a knife. Her tone was cold, and she looked more like a serial killer than Han Fei.
"Why are you leaving? We finally got a car of our own." Han Fei patted the seat cushion: "A second-hand hearse."
"How dare you build a haunted car?" Li Guoer frowned: "What if something like that happens again? This is too dangerous!"
"Clown Ghost No. 11 said that he was willing to help me because I had completed one of his doubts before. In other words, as long as we complete the regrets of some ghosts, those ghosts may also be our help."
Han Fei sat up holding the knife: "I'm not sure who our real enemy is. To be on the safe side, let's treat all of them as enemies and find a way to kill everyone including the park and the game organizer."
"But it's difficult to do it with our own strength, so we need to borrow strength."
"Most of the game participants don't deal well with us, so we can only focus on other 'people'."
"Since the paradise wants us to catch ghosts, it means that they think ghosts are more or less their trouble. Maybe we can join forces with these ghosts to weaken the paradise's strength."
Wearing a messy black suit, Han Fei was sitting in the back row holding a knife. He had just killed a ghost and was exuding an indescribable aura.
Li Guoer stared at Han Fei and wiped the blood from her cheek. She seemed to think that she looked too cruel and turned to look to the side: "Then what are you going to do specifically? Can you communicate with ghosts?"
"Step by step, this hearse is a good start. We must first understand those who died in vain, and then we can prescribe the right medicine to find out their problems." Han Fei didn't know why, he always felt that he was very good in this regard.
has experience.
"Sounds a bit crazy." Li Guoer wanted to refuse Han Fei, but her words turned into: "Then give it a try. There is information about the driver written on the newspaper in the back seat."
Li Guoer turned around to dispose of the driver's body. Han Fei carefully checked the taxi. He memorized the information in the newspaper and found the driver's cell phone and a large number of notes left by him in the driver's seat.
This driver's child died in a man-made fire. He couldn't accept the fact that his child died, and he went crazy.
When you open his mobile phone, you can see that the driver’s circle of friends and chat history are filled with all kinds of evil spirits and ghosts, and he often forwards some strange words.
About a few weeks ago, an avatar added the driver's friend to a pure black stranger. The stranger told the driver many rituals for resurrecting the dead, extending life, and extending life. From that time on, the driver took one step
Bu began to become the devil's puppet.
"The real murderer should be this man, who killed those passengers."
When I clicked on that person's profile, his name was a row of question marks, and his profile only said one sentence: "Who are you?"
It felt as if he knew Han Fei would see this sentence.
"No clue." Han Fei stared at the man's black head, as if staring into the black abyss. No one knew what was hidden in the deeper darkness.
"The other party probably doesn't know that the driver has been killed. I can take the driver's mobile phone and wait for news from the other party, or pretend to be the driver to do something."
Continuing to read the chat log between the driver and the black avatar, Han Fei also learned about the place where the driver held the ceremony, and the bodies of passers-by seemed to be hidden there.
"Looks like we're going to be very busy tonight."
Han Fei put away his cell phone and the information, got out of the car and helped Li Guoer hide the body.
"After we appease the souls in the taxi, we can have a car of our own." Han Fei was very happy. This vehicle that can drive in the dark is very important.
"When your hands are full of blood, don't speak in such a happy tone. This is not some urban love drama." Li Guoer rolled her eyes at Han Fei, and the two of them worked together to clean up the blood stains and bury the body.
"That's it, let's go to the Perfect Life B&B to give a warning to those game participants, and get the medicines and corpse hiding tools we need by the way, and then come back." They didn't waste too much time. After doing the simple things, they immediately went up.
car.
"This car is so awkward to drive." Li Guoer threw the driver's legs under the passenger seat and drove into the night.
