This WeChat chat group called Old Driver Driving La was inexplicably drawn to Du Gui some time ago.

He couldn't remember who pulled him.

But what I remember clearly is that he is definitely not the group leader.

In addition, the chat records of the group members are very dangerous. It takes three years to start and you will be put in jail.

He was really panicked.

"That's not the case..."

at this time.

The group members are in Aite again.

Fencing boy:@A Home Inn Restaurant Boss Du, fencing with me quickly.JPG.

Drink more lava to fight fatigue: The group leader needs to clear out people quickly. If there are more than 100 people, if an insider reports you, you will definitely go to jail. Driving is risky. The group leader is in tears.

Du Gui's face turned green: "Damn, what a stupid thing."

He immediately typed and sent a message: Don't curse me, I haven't driven a car since I joined the group, and why did I become the group leader?

Pufferfish is used to clean shoes: Damn, this group leader looks like he is dead. Aite didn’t even respond. Could he be masturbating?

Pink Patrick Star: I’m afraid the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, so I don’t dare to go out because I’m afraid I’ll be asked to dress up as a woman, right?

Fencing young man: @如家客服店Bossou, fencing with me quickly.JPG.

The entire WeChat group ignored Du Gui's message.

Group members, one by one, liked him, and even sent emojis saying they were fencing with me quickly.

"Damn it! Your sister is fencing!"

A Home Inn’s Boss Du: Can’t you see my message?

Group members continue fencing.

Du Gui was helpless: "Are these group friends abnormal? Why do they seem like they can't see it every time I send a message?"

He thought for a while and felt that maybe he didn't catch the strange sexual fetishes of his group friends.

then……

Boss Du of Home Inn: 6U76——ppo, 4561——lpuh, tgbs——0977, the license plate has been issued, please reply to me!

But still no one responded to his messages.

This time.

Du Gui realized something was wrong.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that all the people in this group are ghosts?"

Some ghosts will only exist according to their behavior in life.

In other words, after the LSP dies, it is possible to become an SP ghost and continue driving.

Du Gui clicked on the group information. The group leader's avatar was himself, and there were more than 80 other members in total, and the number soon reached 100.

But apart from that, the functions of deleting and adding group members did not appear.

"This group is not normal..."

Du Gui murmured to himself. He retreated to the group chat page and started to scroll up.

After browsing for more than ten minutes, watching thousands of pornographic pictures, and some short videos, and the license plate number, I still couldn’t find out who transferred the group owner to him.

"If I become the leader of this group, will it do any harm to me?"

Du Gui thought seriously.

Then, he scratched his head: "There doesn't seem to be any danger. Even if the people in the group are ghosts, what can they do to me? Even if there are more than a hundred people in the group, if something goes wrong, will there be ghost policemen who come to arrest me through the network cable?

?”

"Then what am I worried about?"

Du Gui's eyes lit up, and he stared at the entire WeChat group and the LSPs who were driving with evil intentions.

"If I can turn these SP ghosts into my ghost slaves, how much will my range of activities have to increase?"

"But these spooks probably only drive and chat like they did in life. I have to find a way to trick them into my home."

Du Gui had a plan in mind.

It's just that he hasn't figured out yet what to do to achieve his sexy operation.

At the same time, a ridiculous idea also appeared in his mind.

Nearly a hundred LSPs have become ghosts. If you join Home Inns, can your hotel still be called a hotel?

Isn’t that a den?

At this moment.

Ding ding ding…

Du Gui's cell phone rang, and the contact list showed Zhang Quanyou.

He looked solemn and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Du, where are you now? I have determined the location of the bus and will take someone to pick you up at Home Inn."

Zhang Quanyou's voice on the other end of the phone was still a little weak.

He had diarrhea for almost a whole day today and relied on Xie Li Ting to save his life.

Du Gui looked around: "Brother, I'm not in the hotel. I'm walking outside. You can come directly to Anning Road. I'll be standing at the intersection."

Zhang Quanyou exclaimed: "Anning Road? That intersection?"

Du Gui replied: "Yes, is there any problem?"

Zhang Quanyou gritted his teeth and said, "The problem is too big. That ghost bus is rushing towards you, and centering on that intersection, in addition to the ghost bus, there are two terrifying ghost things."

"Go back quickly. Don't enter their range when it's dark."

Du Gui took a breath of air: "What if you went in during the day?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Quanyou calmed down for a while and then said dryly: "It shouldn't be a problem. For those kind of ghosts, ordinary people may be just ants. If they don't come into contact with them, if they are not too lucky, they won't be targeted."

superior."

"At least, according to Xu'an City's experience, this is the case for the time being."

Du Gui's face was ugly: "I know, I will go back now, but there are ghosts in these two places, do you think the polling bureau just doesn't care?"

"If someone who doesn't know it goes in, wouldn't they risk their lives?"

Zhang Quanyou sighed and said, "Didn't you realize that except for the old street, there is no one around the two intersections?"

"Evacuated?"

"No... they have all disappeared. They are still suppressing it now. This matter has not been exposed. However, in other places that are seriously haunted, people have begun to arrange for people to evacuate."

"Most of the energy of the polling bureau is devoted to this matter, and only a few elites are trying to solve the haunted and strange events in Anzhou."

Listen to what Zhang Quanyou said on the other end of the phone.

Du Gui felt somewhat comfortable.

He is not a good person.

But I don’t want my kind to die because of too many hauntings.

At the very least, the higher-ups should have a solution attitude.

As for the others.

He couldn't care less: "I have to solve my own troubles first."

Du Gui told himself in his heart.

He kept running back.

do not know why.

This road leading to the old street is obviously not too long, but at this time, it seems extremely far away.

He gasped.

I vaguely saw a car ahead, approaching quickly.

The car lights are dazzling.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Quanyou also said loudly: "Boss Du, I saw you, run over quickly, that ghost bus is right behind you."

"Grass!"

When Du Gui heard this, he turned around suddenly.

Behind him, the silhouette of a bus loomed.

At this time.

Zhang Quanyou shouted hurriedly: "What are you standing there for? Come here quickly!"

Du Gui was stunned and shouted: "I've been fucking running towards you! I didn't stop!"

"etc……"

"Have you been running towards me?"

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!