The room suddenly became silent, and time seemed to have stood still. Four "people" were sitting in front of the small table as if they were having New Year's Eve dinner.
The lights were not turned on, and the heavy curtains blocked out the moonlight. In the darkness, the four terrifying faces and empty eyes shone with a faint blue light.
At this time, the noisy sound of some TV sets came from far away. There are always some midnight survivors who stick to their own unique happiness most of the time when they are asleep every day.
Time passed by little by little, and finally, the midnight bell that started everything rang at two o'clock in the morning.
At the most ferocious time of the day, four creatures that could no longer be called human finally slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the door.
With a creak, the door to the outside world was opened again, and four people seemed to have been arranged. They walked out of the room one by one, quietly, like puppets on strings.
When they came downstairs, the originally clear night sky suddenly became cloudy and misty, and soon it started to snow heavily.
Not long after, there began to be thick snow on the ground. The four people did not seem to be affected by this bad weather. They still took firm steps to complete a task that even they themselves did not seem to understand.
Special mission.
Every time they walked a certain distance, the dim lights on the roadside looked enchanting and confusing like wandering ghosts.
The shadows of the four "people" were stretched and thin, no different from ordinary people. Late at night, there was no one on the road, and no one would notice that they didn't leave a single footprint on the road they walked.
In the empty and silent ice and snow, four terrifying black figures seemed to form a very small but extremely terrifying black spot on the white background. It was like a death virus that was rapidly fissuring, making the black spot
The lumps quickly spread to all directions...
Suddenly, a very bright light mixed with flying snowflakes hit them. It turned out to be a red taxi.
People who are still running for taxi in the middle of the night on the third day of the Lunar New Year are either because their lives are really difficult, or they are probably migrant workers who have not gone home to celebrate the New Year and sell their skills to others.
Xu Wangcai turned away his dull face, and then slowly raised his hand, so the taxi stopped smoothly beside the four people.
A young man wearing a black down jacket and a warm hat stuck his head out of the car window and said, "Where are you going, master?"
Xu Wangcai didn't say anything, but opened the door and silently sat in the passenger seat. Then the other three people followed his example and got in the car one by one.
The driver only thought that these four people were a little strange. Generally, taxi passengers would say a few words to the driver first, but these few in front of him looked as lifeless as if they had just crawled out of a coffin.
The driver shook his head and sighed, these days, if you have a customer, you can do it, but you don't care what their condition is.
Thinking about it, the driver opened the cab door and got into the car briskly.
"Go to Longfeng!" Xu Wangcai ordered coldly before the driver could sit down.
The driver was stunned. He glanced at Xu Wangcai and his heart skipped a beat. There seemed to be something wrong with these owners, but they were going to a crematorium in the middle of the night. Could it be that they were visiting graves? But I didn't hear that the crematorium was still open at this hour.
Just as the driver was about to ask, Xu Wangcai spoke again: "Let's go!"
The sound was as dull as an ancient bronze bell. The driver had no choice but to start the car. These days, all the rich people are the rich.
But he didn't notice at all that there were four more people in the car, but the weight of the car didn't seem to change at all.
"Brother, are you going to burn paper so early? You seem to be a cheerful person in your work. It doesn't matter if you go to the grave at this time. If you go early and come back early, you won't miss the traffic jam!"
The young driver originally thought about playing some music, but after looking at the dull expressions of the four people in the car, he finally decided to forget it.
So, he deliberately found something to say, but this time he was disappointed again. None of the four of them, Xu Wangcai, responded to the driver's questions.
The driver became bored and stopped talking. Not long after the car drove, the temperature inside the car dropped rapidly.
Although the driver had turned the heater in the car to maximum power, it still did not help. For a moment, the driver even thought he had fallen into an Arctic glacier.
The half-filled bottle of Wahaha purified water in front of the car window also began to freeze at this moment. The driver felt that something was wrong even more, and he quickly glanced in the rearview mirror inside the car.
This glance didn't matter, he seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter in an instant. The three people behind him had dull eyes, as if they didn't even have the slightest spark of life.
In shock, the driver turned his head to the passenger seat. Xu Wangcai's condition seemed even more terrifying.
Not only was his eyes dull, but there seemed to be a red worm squirming around at the boundary between his neck and face.
The driver's eyes followed the insect, and at just one glance, he almost fainted from fright.
The red bug circled around Xu Wangcai's neck and then extended toward the back.
Suddenly, a very scary thought gripped the young driver's heart. Cold sweat began to break out on the driver's forehead.
He couldn't help but increase the accelerator under his feet, wishing he could fly to his destination in no time and send these plague gods away quickly.
On the deserted midnight street, the road leading to the crematorium seemed even quieter, as if it was a road specially built for the human world, a road leading to life and death.
Seeing Dragon Peak right in front of him, the young driver stepped on the accelerator. Two minutes later, the taxi stopped steadily on the side of the road.
At this time, the young driver's face turned bloodless due to extreme fear, as if it had just been smeared by a funeral parlor makeup artist. He did not dare to look at Xu Wangcai, but said in a trembling voice:
"Big... big... big brother... has arrived..."
Xu Wangcai and the three people in the back didn't seem to have any reaction at all. They just sat there motionless. This frightened the driver, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead again. To be honest, if the conditions didn't allow it,
He definitely has the urge to pee his pants.
The driver called several times in succession, but no matter how hard he tried, he still received a silent response.
So the driver tried shaking his hand back and forth in front of Xu Wangcai's eyes a few times, but there was still no response.
The driver was really worried now. Could it be that these guys were really dead? He was just celebrating the New Year, so he couldn't carry it like that.
The unbelieving driver gently put his finger on Liu Yongda's mouth to test whether he was still breathing.
However, at this moment there was a loud bang, and Xu Wangcai turned his face violently. The driver was frightened and screamed, and there was a warm feeling between his legs.