Chapter 233: Witty like me(1/3)
I suddenly turned around and drove back. Through the rearview mirror, I saw countless paper money scattered on the ground.
The old lady stood motionless among the paper money.
Her trouser legs were hanging empty on the ground.
Damn,
She...she has no feet...
"Oh shit, help me..."
This shocking scene was so frightening that I couldn't help but scream.
I stepped on the accelerator, accelerated directly, and drove back as hard as I could.
Looking at the money she just gave me,
I took it out of my purse.
hiss……
It's actually a ghost coin...
Damn,
That old lady is actually not a human, but a ghost...
I suddenly recalled the scene of taking the bus that early morning.
I shudder just thinking about it.
I couldn't help but shiver all over my body.
No wonder she was able to discover that the three weirdos in the back row were not human beings. It turned out that she was also a ghost.
No wonder she disappeared the moment I called her.
I see.
Fortunately, she has no ill intentions towards me.
Maybe it was because it was inconvenient for her to get on the bus, so I helped carry the pole, so she rescued me.
Just now, I kindly gave her a ride, and she didn't kill me.
Ouch, my God.
What happened tonight?
Why did I bump into a ghost?
I drove quietly, as if the old lady wasn't chasing me.
At this time, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, she didn't have any murderous intention towards me, otherwise it would have been troublesome.
While I was happy, I was also extremely depressed.
Originally, I didn't get a single customer tonight, but after being tortured like this by her, I lost all my money.
I need money urgently to go to school now, and I must get the money as soon as possible.
There were no people on the road.
Hey... there seems to be a taxi in front.
"No, no, no, I promised the old lady not to solicit customers." I shook my head.
I know very well that it is okay to lie to people, but the consequences of lying to ghosts are quite serious.
Lin Guanghui suffered a lot back then.
He almost lost his life.
I drove right over.
But before I walked far, I saw a lot of people on the roadside waving for taxis.
"Holy shit, what happened? The empty truck that ran for several hours before didn't pick up a single customer, and now they all showed up."
what to do?
Should I carry it, carry it, or carry it?
I selfishly thought that this was a short-term job, and after so many days, maybe the car owner would find a new long-term job.
I have already gone to school, how can I make so much money in such a short period of time?
Thinking about it, I finally couldn't help it anymore. Finally, I stopped next to a girl in yellow clothes.
The girl looked helpless.
"I want to take a taxi..."
After the car stopped, she said impatiently.
I let the little girl sit in the back seat.
"Little sister, where are you going?" I asked.
The little sister looked sad and said softly: "I can go anywhere, I want to take a walk."
What?
What the hell is this?
Are you not sleeping at home at night and are you wandering around?
What is there to wander around here? Did you have a fight with your boyfriend, or encountered something particularly sad?
Out of humanitarianism, I couldn't help but ask one more question: "Little sister, have you encountered anything unhappy? It's not safe to wander around. There are many perverts out there now. Tell me, what do you want?
Wherever you go, I’ll take you there.”
She shook her head slightly: "I don't know where I'm going, just drive and I'll get off the car and pay."
I go,
This is not about money.
If you want to say that you want to take a car and enjoy the night scenery, okay, I can bear it, but looking at my sister-in-law, I obviously am not in that mood.
She must have run into some trouble.
I once again tried to persuade you with good words: "It's so late, you
Aren’t you afraid of meeting bad people when taking a taxi here? Aren’t you afraid of being alone?”
I have seen a lot of news before, saying that a girl took a taxi alone at night and disappeared inexplicably the next day.
After that, many of them were raped, killed, and dumped by some evil people, and they became miserable.
"There is someone looking for me, and I don't want to be seen by her." The girl said slowly.
Someone is looking for you?
Huh,
When the old lady took a taxi just now, wasn't she looking for someone?
I asked curiously: "A person? An old woman, right?"
Suddenly, the girl became excited and said loudly: "How do you know?"
hiss……
Nima,
That's really the case.
However, I'm not too sure.
Is it the same person?
After all, the girl didn't come home this evening, and the family must be very worried.
Especially when grandparents and grandparents have been separated for a lifetime, there is a sense of being close to each other across generations. Many old people treat their granddaughters and grandchildren much better than their own children.
"Oh, oh, I, I guessed. I guessed." I replied hurriedly.
At this time, the girl suddenly said: "Driver, you have to drive faster, this road is not clean."
Not clean?
That's not right,
When I drove all the way here just now, the road was very clean and there was no garbage. It wasn't raining outside, so how could it be unclean?
Only then did I notice that her hair was wet and dripping with water from time to time.
"Sister, it's not raining outside, why is your hair so wet?" I couldn't help but ask.
The girl said casually: "My hair hasn't been dried for three years..."
To be continued...