As soon as Chu Ping opened his eyes, he saw a big dark face appearing in front of him, with the tip of his nose only a few centimeters away from his own.
Their eyes met, and Chu Ping was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses.
"Ah - ghost!"
Chu Ping had lived for more than 20 years, but he never thought that his jumping ability could be so good. He jumped out of bed. If it hadn't been for the roof, Chu Ping would have jumped upstairs.
Half an hour later, Chu Ping walked out of the community with the photo in his pocket and a backpack behind him. However, his face looked a little bad at this time, as if he had just been greatly frightened.
Chu Ping found his second-hand Jetta on the roadside, then threw his backpack behind, and then a black thing fell out of the backpack.
Chu Ping was stunned and looked over carefully. It turned out to be an old-fashioned mobile phone he had brought out from the sixth floor of the bus company.
"I remember putting it in the closet, how could it end up in my backpack?"
Chu Ping took out the red-background photo from his pocket. At this time, Lou Bin was lying in it and sleeping soundly.
"Hey, was it you who put this old-fashioned mobile phone in my backpack?"
Now that "A Tou" is not here, and Sister Jiang is suspected of being in seclusion, Chu Ping is not quite sure of Lu Chao's attitude, so he has to take Lou Bin with him.
Lou Bin, who had just been woken up by Chu Ping, stretched out in the photo. It took him a long time to realize that Chu Ping was talking to him.
"Old cell phone?"
Lou Bin seemed to have forgotten what happened on the sixth floor. It was not until Chu Ping brought the old-fashioned mobile phone in front of Lou Bin that he seemed to suddenly realize it.
"You are talking about him. I saw you were sleeping, so I put him in your backpack. I promised him that I would take him with me."
At this time, Lou Bin looked like a loyal brother.
"You said you promised him? Is there something strange living here?"
Of course Chu Ping remembered what happened on the sixth floor of the bus company, and he got the old-fashioned mobile phone at that time.
And Chu Ping clearly remembered that the strange man named Qi Ming had disappeared. As for the mobile phone, Chu Ping didn't think about taking it away at first, but he just habitually put it into his jacket pocket.
, and then they were taken out of the bus company together.
"Are you talking about that strange existence called Qi Ming?"
Chu Ping did not expect that Qi Ming, who he thought had disappeared, was still "alive"
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"Hmm... It can't be considered a weird existence now. At most, it can be regarded as a ghost, or it may be a little stronger than ordinary ghosts."
Lou Bin's expression when he said this was like a senior teaching a junior in the workplace, sharp and objective, and of course there was a hint of contempt in his expression.
"Is he the only one here?"
Chu Ping simply turned a deaf ear to Lou Bin's stinking look and ignored it. However, he remembered that when he was on the sixth floor, Qi Ming hugged the burnt Qiao Xiaoxu and dissipated together. Since Qi Ming was still
If he is "alive", then maybe that Qiao Xiaoxu will be fine too.
When Lou Bin looked at the old-fashioned mobile phone again, Chu Ping could clearly feel the chill emanating from the old-fashioned mobile phone.
"He won't tell me."
Lou Bin looked very strange, as if he had asked a junior in the workplace for advice but was rejected. It was as if the junior's behavior had made him lose face.
Chu Ping was happy to see Lou Bin defeated.
"Boss, he is young and doesn't know how to respect his seniors. When he goes back, he must teach him a lesson and teach him how to live in harmony with his colleagues."
Chu Ping suddenly discovered that Lou Bin was quite vindictive.
"Boss," Lou Bin seemed to be trying to regain face in front of Chu Ping, so he leaned into Chu Ping's ear, "Although he didn't tell me, I can feel that there is another ghost inside this old phone.
, but the breath is very weak, as if it may dissipate at any time."
Chu Ping raised his eyebrows.
"It seems that Qiao Xiaoxu was seriously injured at that time."
Chu Ping said nothing more, put the red background photo into his pocket, then stuffed the old-fashioned mobile phone into his backpack, and sat in the driver's seat.
Start the engine, and just when Chu Ping is about to start the car, Lou Bin's head comes out of his pocket again.
"Brother, you are really scary like this."
Chu Ping remembered that many days ago, Sister Jiang stuck her head out of the book and looked at him like this.
"Hey, boss, how can I let you drive?"
Lou Bin had a flattering look, just like the head eunuch who only came up with bad ideas around ancient emperors.
Chu Ping didn't understand what he meant at first.
"You are the boss and you need a driver. Come on, come on. You sit in the back and I will drive the car."
Without any explanation, Lou Bin squeezed Chu Ping out of the driver's seat, and then sat on the driver's seat himself.
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"Boss, please come later."
Good guy, at this time, Lou Bin wouldn't be surprised if he used the handkerchief and shouted, "A male guest."
There was no other way, so Chu Ping sat in the back.
Turn the key, ignite, press the clutch, refuel, all in one go.
Chu Ping did not expect that Lou Bin actually drove away.
"Can you drive?"
"Of course, I've had my driver's license for five or six years."
Chu Ping in the back row initially heard that there was nothing wrong with it, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.
"Brother, you've been missing for ten years. You told me that it was five or six years since you got your driver's license? Doesn't it mean fifteen or sixteen years that you got it now?"
Chu Ping, who was overthinking the situation, was not ready to let Lou Bin continue driving, but at this time the car had already started, and it was like chewing Xuanmai gum and could not stop at all.
"Don't worry, boss. I can drive very steadily. Besides, they can't see me. You don't have to worry about being caught by the police."
"Huh?" Chu Ping was stunned, "Wouldn't it be more unsafe if I can't see you?"
Chu Ping was curled up in the back seat, his face full of despair, as if the world was about to abandon him.
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Lao Chen had just parked his taxi on the side of the road, and the intercom hanging in his ear was still talking about the strange things he had encountered in the past few days.
"You don't know, I got a customer a few days ago. He was going to No. 44 Xingfu Road, yes, that uninhabited road in Beicheng District. At that time, he was caught by this backpack, sneaky and mysterious, and later
The next day, I heard that a murder had occurred on the deserted road. It seemed that a homeless man had died. What’s even weirder is that I had picked up that man before. He went to places where there were no people. I suspected that he was...
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Before Lao Chen finished speaking, he was so frightened by the shock in front of him that he couldn't close his mouth.
The other end of the earphone was still urging Lao Chen to continue speaking.
"I...I think I saw a hearse. There was no driver. The car started running by itself. It was a second-hand Jetta."
The taxi drivers on the other end of the headset all laughed at Lao Chen for drinking too much, thinking that he was talking nonsense. Only Lao Chen was convinced that what he just saw was not an illusion at all. It was obviously a car without a driver, and there seemed to be something behind him.
A man is sitting.
I seem to have seen that man somewhere.
For some reason, Lao Chen thought of the man who was going to No. 44 Xingfu Road by car that day.
