Chu Ping had just gotten into the back seat, and when he looked up, he saw the taxi driver looking at him in the rearview mirror.
Chu Ping only felt that he looked familiar. After a while, he finally remembered who the driver was.
"Little brother, what a coincidence, we are really destined."
Zhou Hai looked through the rearview mirror at Chu Ping, who had just gotten into the car. The smile on his face made him look very sincere.
"It turned out to be the driver. What a coincidence."
Chu Ping also saw Zhou Hai's appearance through the rearview mirror, although he recognized the taxi driver as the taxi driver who had sent him to the police station before.
Chu Ping felt a little strange, after all, this kind of thing was such a coincidence.
"It seems like he specially waited for me here."
Chu Ping scanned the driving position in front and found nothing unusual, except that the mobile phone screen between the main driver's seat and the passenger seat kept flashing there.
"Why doesn't he answer the phone?"
Chu Ping was confused, and then glanced at the phone. The caller's name displayed on the screen was the captain.
"Master, I see your cell phone has been ringing for a long time. There must be something urgent."
Chu Ping kept looking at the rearview mirror, trying to observe the changes in Zhou Hai's expression.
"Ah, it's okay. It's nothing. It's just a harassing phone call."
Seemingly worried that the phone would ring again, Zhou Hai turned off the phone directly.
"He actually said the call from the captain was a harassing call..."
Chu Ping glanced at Zhou Hai again and quietly approached the car door. At the same time, he put his right hand in his pocket and held the red background photo in his pocket.
At this time, Lou Bin in the red background photo has not yet woken up. There is only a man's head floating in the air. If you look closely, there seems to be a light gray mist surrounding the man's head.
"If the driver really has a problem later, I think Ah Tou can help me block it for a while."
I don’t know how Ah Tou would react if he heard this.
Chu Ping was ready to sacrifice Ah Tou, while the taxi driver kept looking at Chu Ping through the rearview mirror.
"Little brother, have you heard about the strange things in Osmanthus Alley recently?"
"Osmanthus Alley?"
Although Chu Ping is a local, he has never heard of the names of some old places.
"It has been uneasy there for a while. Our colleagues in the team encountered dirty things there a few days ago."
Zhou Hai deliberately emphasized the last three words, as if he was saying it to Chu Ping on purpose.
"Dirty things? Haha, master, are you done laughing? There are no ghosts or weird things in this world."
Although Chu Ping seemed very calm on the surface, his heart was already in turmoil. If someone had told him half a month ago that he had encountered dirty things in such and such a place, Chu Ping would have looked at the person with contempt.
Then he was allowed to stay wherever he wanted, but after what happened during this period, Chu Ping had completely seen the other side of the world, which was a world composed of darkness, despair, and pain.
When Zhou Hai saw Chu Ping, he didn't believe it and curled his lips.
"Little brother, what I said is true. Lao Li from our team is still lying in the hospital."
"Master, since your colleague has passed out and is in the hospital, who told you about this? It can't be that he told you in a dream."
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the rearview mirror. At this time, Zhou Hai was also looking at Chu Ping through the rearview mirror.
"Hey, little brother is really good at joking. How can I have a dream? He was a member of another team. The day after Lao Li's accident, that person was very courageous and did not believe in evil, so he ran to Osmanthus Alley at night.
Osmanthus Alley is in Nancheng District. The circuit there is old and the street lights have not been on since they were installed. So it is pitch black and you can't see anything.
Even the people who live there are old people, and the young people have basically moved away. I heard that the people in the convoy just entered the entrance of Osmanthus Alley, and they met a man in a black hoodie, who said he wanted to take a taxi.
When he went deeper into the alley, the person in the convoy thought he was a lunatic and ignored him.
How can I take a taxi just to walk a few hundred meters, and Osmanthus Alley is wide in front and narrow in back, and taxis can't go deep into the alley.
Later, the man went crazy, and when we found him, he was huddled in his car on Osmanthus Alley, his eyes full of horror, as if he had seen something horrific."
Zhou Hai's story ended very suddenly, as if there was no intermediate process and it came to the end directly.
"Is that man crazy? Why is he crazy?"
"Actually, he's not crazy." Zhou Hai seemed to feel that what he just said was not rigorous enough, so he added.
"What do you mean by not being crazy?"
"Usually he's in pretty good shape, but when asked about what he encountered when he was in Osmanthus Alley, he would become irritable and restless, his eyes full of fear, and then he would huddle in the corner and keep talking.
He was yelling there, saying don't come over, don't come over, hell, hell. What I told you just now were all told to us when he was in a normal state, only when he mentioned something happened.
When he did, he would go crazy, so much so that we no longer even dared to mention it in front of him."
When Zhou Hai said this, his story came to an end. Zhou Hai couldn't help but sigh, as if he was lamenting the tragic experience of the taxi driver.
"But I'm quite curious, how do you know so clearly, as if you met that man wearing a black hoodie."
"Hey, how do you know I haven't met you before?"
When Zhou Hai said this, he had a very strange expression on his face, the corners of his mouth kept moving, and the muscles on his face kept twisting due to the pulling of the corners of his mouth, making him look very scary.
Chu Ping's hand holding the red-background photo was already ready to take it out. As long as the taxi driver said one more word, Chu Ping would throw the a-tou out, letting the other person feel what a flying head is like.
However, to Chu Ping's surprise, the taxi driver seemed to have guessed what Chu Ping was thinking and stopped talking after that. This made Chu Ping feel like he had punched cotton.
As the taxi drove down the street, the buildings on both sides swept backwards, pulling out streaks of distorted light in front of our eyes.
Chu Ping frowned. When he worked at the police station, he always walked this road. However, although the scenery on both sides changed now, Chu Ping always felt that something was not right.
"Master, where are we going?"
"Of course it's your home."
Zhou Hai raised his head and glanced at Chu Ping in the rearview mirror, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. That look always made Chu Ping feel a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird about it.
"Why do I feel like this place doesn't look like..."
When Chu Ping was speaking, he glanced at Zhou Hai, and felt that there was a trace of blood in his eyes.
Chu Ping frowned, and just when he was about to speak, he felt that his feet seemed to be entangled with something, and he couldn't break free at all.
"It felt like something grabbed my leg."
Chu Ping looked down at his feet. The scene below made Chu Ping feel his scalp numb instantly.
He saw a pair of blood-red eyes looking at him closely at his feet. The moment Chu Ping lowered his head, those eyes disappeared instantly.
"Those eyes...there's a person underneath. He seems to be wearing a black hoodie."
Chu Ping remembered what Zhou Hai said just now, how do you know I haven't encountered it before?
"Is what the driver said true? He met the ghost in Osmanthus Alley, and the ghost is in this taxi now!"
Thinking of this, Chu Ping suddenly raised his head, and happened to see Zhou Hai's eyes looking at him through the rearview mirror. The scarlet red under his eyes was like a sea of blood, constantly rolling up bloody waves, and then rendering the whole eyes into
Got red.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, little brother, what do you see down there?"
The taxi driver's voice became hoarse and harsh.
"where are you going?"
Chu Ping has now determined that the route taken by the taxi is not the way to Xiyuan Community at all.
"Looking in this direction, it should be Nancheng District."
Chu Ping thought of a location.
"Of course it is your home, but to be more precise it should be your final destination."
The taxi driver looked so crazy, and the blood in his eyes was getting redder and redder, as if there was blood flowing out of them.
Without saying a word, he slammed into the car door.
"boom--"
There was a muffled sound, but the door didn't move at all.
"Little brother, you are the one the dean wants, and I will not let you out."
Wisps of blood began to appear behind the taxi driver, rolling in the air with claws and teeth, as if to warn Chu Ping not to move.
At this moment, Chu Ping felt something grabbed his ankle.
No need to think too much, it must be the man in the black hoodie.
Chu Ping didn't even think about it and directly took the photo with a red background in his hand. Although he didn't know if it would be effective, under the current circumstances, Chu Ping could only do this.
"boom--"
There was another muffled sound, and Chu Ping felt a burning pain in his hand.
"I ran too fast and was too empty."
Chu Ping picked up the photo with a red background and glanced at Ah Tou, who was a little dizzy inside. Without having time to think about it, he threw him towards the driver of the taxi again.
Ah Tou seemed to feel the pressure from the outside world and rushed out of the photo. The originally small taxi suddenly seemed a bit crowded.
Ah Tou's mouth, which exuded a strong smell of formalin, opened and closed and bit into Zhou Hai's head.
Zhou Hai seemed to have guessed that there would be such a result and did not panic at all. The red blood threads behind him squirmed and entangled Ah Tou, making him unable to move at all.
You must know that in the current red background photos, besides Ah Tou, there is also a handful of gray mist. The moment Ah Tou was entangled with red blood threads, Ah Tou's mouth opened wide instantly, and a handful of gray mist came out of it, tightening Zhou Hai's eyes.
Wrapped tightly inside.
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