On the ghost bus.

All seats are occupied by ghosts.

Du Gui sat alone in the driver's seat.

We drove the ghost bus directly to the intersection of Laojie.

At this time, he had a strange feeling in his heart. It was already full, and there was an inexplicable force urging him to get off the car.

He needs a new vehicle.

That is, becoming the driver of another ghost car.

The original ghost bus will be driven by new ghost passengers.

After stopping the car.

Du Gui looked to his left and right. There was no one on the street in the middle of the night.

then.

He pressed the front door button.

The car door opened, and a blast of cold air rushed in.

Du Gui sat up from the driver's seat. He turned to look behind him. All the ghosts turned to look at him.

The plastic mannequins look forward to it.

It seems to want to become a ghost driver.

Du Gui smiled at it: "Yes, half of your face is crying and half is smiling. You must still remember what I taught you last night."

The plastic mannequin nodded stiffly.

Du Gui said with satisfaction: "Okay, then the decision is yours, and I will leave my position to you."

All the ghost passengers looked at the plastic mannequin.

Under the gaze of the ghost passengers, the plastic mannequin hurriedly walked to the driver's seat with mechanical and stiff steps.

Just when I was about to sit down.

suddenly……

A sharp kitchen knife was placed across the neck of the plastic mannequin.

Du Gui snorted coldly: "It seems that you have been coveting my position for more than a day or two. Are you so anxious? Huh? Being a doorman in a hotel has wronged you, right?"

The plastic mannequin turned its head stiffly.

Half of its face is crying and half of it is smiling.

It looks as funny as possible.

Du Gui yelled: "You don't think I've forgotten that you pointed the back of your head at me last night, do you?"

"Oh shit!"

"The more I look at your face, the more disgusting it becomes. If you weren't made of fucking plastic, I would have turned you into soup."

Hear this.

The plastic mannequin shivered with fear.

The other ghost passengers even lowered their heads and did not dare to look any further.

No ghost dares to show up and act as a ghost driver anymore.

The next second.

Du Gui took out a whole bottle of obedient water and said maliciously to the plastic model: "Although you are very disobedient, it doesn't matter. I can make you very obedient."

"Come on, open your mouth and drink the whole bottle of obedient water."

"From now on, you will take my place."

The plastic mannequin's mouth is closed.

A spoonful of obedient water can make it obedient for an afternoon. If you pour a whole bottle of obedient water, it will take at least a month or two to make it obedient.

What is the difference between an idiot and an idiot?

When Du Gui saw this, his face suddenly turned cold. He put a kitchen knife on the neck of the plastic model: "You are so fucking shameless, right? Do you know who you are? What my identity is?"

"You are my contract worker. You will have to work for me for ten thousand years in your life, and you will not be able to pay back the money you owe me."

"You have to do whatever I ask you to do. Even if I put you on the Big Health Street, you have to run to pick up customers for me, do you understand?"

The plastic mannequin resigned himself to his fate.

It opened its mouth in despair and bit down on the mouth of the obedient water bottle.

In the blink of an eye, he drank the entire bottle of obedient water.

A moment.

The plastic mannequin is stuck in an outage.

Du Gui was even more satisfied.

He ordered: "I'll let you drive the ghost bus. From now on, you have to go out to solicit customers every day, 24 hours a day. If you don't bring customers to Home Inn one day, be careful, I will deduct your salary."

"But you have to remember, this car only pulls ghosts, not people."

The plastic mannequin nodded.

Du Gui looked at the remaining ghost passengers in the car. There were nineteen ghost passengers in total. These nineteen ghost passengers could continue to split as long as the plastic mannequin pulled another ghost.

The bus service has officially begun.

"One more split. As long as there's one more split, I'll dare to fight that black woven bag head-on."

As he said this, he was about to get out of the car and leave.

But as soon as he took a step forward, he frowned and looked at the plastic model.

"No...Zhang Quan has never seen a plastic mannequin before. If he sees a plastic mannequin driving a ghost bus, he will definitely find something wrong with me."

Think of this.

Du Gui looked at the old man wearing a shroud: "Uncle, I can lend you some clothes."

Finished.

He couldn't help but forcefully took off the other person's shroud and put it on the plastic mannequin's head.

By the way, a tight knot was also tied.

"In this case, Zhang Quanyou will definitely not be able to recognize him."

…

Old street intersection.

Du Gui smoked a cigarette and walked to Home Inn alone.

Behind him, the ghost bus sped away. In the driver's seat was a strange-looking passenger, with his head wrapped in a shroud and his chin tied in a knot.

Don't say...

Quite scary.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, Du Gui's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at it. The caller ID was Zhang Quanyou.

"Hello? Zhang Quanyou, what do you want from me?"

"What's the matter? Boss Du, how's the situation over there? Has the matter at the crematorium been resolved?"

Upon hearing this.

Du Gui understood immediately, and he said speechlessly: "No, it can't be solved. Damn, there's nothing wrong with the crematorium. The problem is the funeral parlor. It's just weird. I can't solve it at all."

"If I hadn't run so fast, I guess you could have bought me an urn and put me in it."

On the other end of the phone.

Zhang Quanyou said in shock: "What? Weird? Why is there another weird thing!"

Du Gui said helplessly: "How do I know this? In total, there are four fucking weirdos next to my house, which happens to be sandwiched in the middle."

Zhang Quanyou said anxiously: "No, I have to mobilize manpower to find a way to kill it."

Du Gui was stunned for a moment: "Kill it? I don't think so. I became an arsonist and didn't even burn a hair. Moreover, I only entered the hall and the condolence hall on the second floor. There are many more inside."

It’s scary. I don’t even know it myself. It’s okay if you take someone there, and I’ll prepare the urn tomorrow.”

"Moreover, that funeral parlor is very evil. The rooms and walls inside can be twisted at will."

"There are also photos of the deceased and the crystal coffin. They are all fucking abnormal."

Zhang Quanyou said in a difficult tone: "Can it distort space?"

Du Gui said: "Yes! Isn't this normal?"

Zhang Quanyou gritted his teeth and said: "It's not normal. The weirdness itself has its own range of activities. If it can distort space, it means it has been completely formed."

"Thirty years ago, a school appeared in Xu An's place. The school was also weird. After an old man from the polling bureau entered, he was completely lost. Along with it, the school also went underground. The entire area

It has been blocked for thirty years and has not been released."

Hear this.

Du Gui groaned and said, "That's really scary."

Zhang Quanyou said in surprise: "What tone of voice are you talking about? Why can't I tell that you are afraid?"

Du Gui asked back: "This is not the only weird thing near my house. There is Driver No. 1 in front of me, there is a construction site on the left, there is a ghost on the right, and now there is a funeral parlor behind, and there is a female corpse in red hanging at the intersection, and I don't know what it is.

It was made by some stupid thing."

"What do you think I'm afraid of?"

"It's just a weird one. There are many around my house..."
Chapter completed!