Who is this?

I secretly cried out for bad luck.

It was almost time to leave the bus, so I didn't bother to argue with her. I continued to dig a few more times and hurried into the company.

Tonight, the weather is gloomy and the sky is gray.

It feels like it's going to rain heavily.

There were very few pedestrians on the road today. There were also many fewer vehicles than in previous days.

I ran on the road for more than two hours without encountering a single customer.

I was very depressed. What happened today? Why didn’t there even be a single customer?

Is it because I met that noble lady on the roadside and my luck was affected?

It's really his bad luck.

I went out today without looking at the almanac, which is really unlucky.

Now that the night is extremely dark, I am driving aimlessly, looking for customers who want to take a taxi on the road.

It’s really getting harder and harder to do business now. There are many strong competitors around us. Especially the launch of Didi Taxi and online ride-hailing, which has made the already not very good taxi business even more difficult.

Things were going smoothly a few days ago, but today it was extremely rough. I wandered around the city streets for more than two hours without getting a single customer.

It's late at night now, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the roadside.

I continued driving for more than an hour, but there was still no business.

It was almost past twelve o'clock, I had not made any money, and I had spent a lot of money on gas.

Are we going to leave empty-handed tonight?

According to this situation, it's a bit embarrassing.

Suddenly, I seemed to see something shaking in front of me.

"Hey, what is that?"

I suddenly saw a ball of fire flickering about thirty meters in front of me. It was an old woman burning paper.

People come out to worship at night.

This scene reminds me of the scene in Shipan Village at night, where the ghost of Fat Tiger can actually burn paper.

I feel very strange.

I saw the old woman throwing the last piece of yellow paper in her hand into the fire, then slowly stood up, turned around, and numbly shook her withered right hand towards me.

I stepped on the brakes hastily, and the car suddenly made a harsh braking sound, leaving a long scratch on the ground.

Go in and take a look,

I go,

Isn't this old lady the same old lady we took the bus with that morning?

Why did she appear here?

Did she recognize me?

I couldn't help but ask: "Old lady, what are you doing?"

"I want to take a taxi..." she said in a weak voice.

Listen to the sound.

wrong,

This was not the old lady's voice that day.

I looked over carefully again.

This is an old lady in her seventies, indeed the old lady we took the bus with a few days ago.

It's just that I feel that after not seeing her for a night, she suddenly became much older.

What is very strange is that she is wearing a black cotton jacket and cotton trousers.

Her face was pale, and her whole face was covered with wrinkles. Her eyes were dull, her eye sockets were sunken, and her eyes were motionless.

Her hair is also a little messy.

I'm curious.

what happened?

Why did this old lady become like this overnight?

Or did I get the wrong person?

I quickly turned on the flashlight on my phone and looked at the old grandma.

Oops,

It's indeed her.

I was very puzzled.

The old lady felt the stimulation of the bright light and said slowly: "Young man, why are you shining so brightly on me... I want to take a taxi..."

The voice was obviously much older than last night.

Only then did he realize his gaffe and said hurriedly: "Oh...oh...no...it's nothing...come up."

Since she kindly saved my life last time, I am still grateful to her.

I got out of the car, opened the back door, and the old lady got in with difficulty.

"Grandma, it's so late, where are you going?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Go to the Qingcheng Road Funeral Home." The old lady said weakly.

What?

What the hell?

Funeral...funeral parlor?

Damn it, why would you go to a place like that at night?

I was immediately surprised and said: "Ah... it's so late, you... where are you going..."

There are many taboos about traveling at night, even in a big city.

Going to some unclean places will attract some dirty things.

That would be a shame.

The old lady didn't have the slightest fear and said indifferently: "I'll go there to find someone. It doesn't matter. I won't give you any money."

Well……

That's not what it means.

When I saw her, I had no intention of asking for money.

If she hadn't saved me early that morning, I might have been on the news headlines today.

I quickly explained: "Oh, mother-in-law, I...I didn't mean that...I meant..."

Before I could finish my words, the old lady sitting in the back row couldn't help but interrupt: "Young man, I haven't been able to get a taxi for many years. You are such a kind person..."

"Oh, you're flattered." I waved my hand quickly.

Whenever someone praises me, I feel particularly worried that the praise is not enough.

Um?

many years?

What's the meaning?

Didn't we ride the same bus a few days ago? Didn't we forget it so quickly?

Could it be that she has Alzheimer's disease?

Also, she didn't seem to recognize me just now.

Coupled with her weird outfit, I suddenly felt something was not right.

I suddenly looked in the rearview mirror.

wipe……

The old lady is gone...

In an instant, I was so frightened that my anus tightened and my soul flew out of the sky.

What's going on?

"ah……"
To be continued...