Could it be that the woman's child was not saved last night?
That's not right. I observed carefully and the child was definitely not injured.
Hank didn't know it yet, but there was another kid pestering him. When he saw me staring at him, he flipped his hair handsomely.
"Let's go." I turned around and said to Chaoyang.
Chaoyang nodded, glanced at Hank, and walked to the intersection with me.
"This man has a lot of sins," Chaoyang said calmly.
"Well, I saw it."
"You went out last night." Declarative sentence.
I nodded without saying anything, and a familiar taxi drove towards me.
"Hank will get his comeuppance sooner or later." I couldn't help but say, "He has caused so many lives without knowing it. He is afraid that when retribution comes, he will scare himself to death."
Seeing Hank be so hateful, I felt much more comfortable after I finished speaking.
Chaoyang nodded in agreement.
The taxi stopped in front of us. I looked at the female ghost lying on the glass in front of me, and at the driver with a kind smile, and then walked back.
How come this driver showed up twice by such a coincidence? Could it be that he also lives nearby?
We got in the car with Chaoyang, and we reported the address of the church using the words Han Ziqi taught us that morning.
The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out. On the way, he tried to get closer to me and Chaoyang, and would say a few words from time to time, but Chaoyang and I didn't understand, so we ignored him and didn't want to talk to him, probably.
He was asking for trouble, so he stopped talking.
When we got to the place, we settled the bill with the money Han Ziqi gave us.
Chaoyang and I immediately disappeared into the crowd.
There were many people in the church, fat and thin, tall and short, men and women, all kinds of people, coming in and out, coming and going, it looked more lively than going to a market.
There is a dark alley opposite the church. Chaoyang and I followed the flow of people across the road and walked into the alley, hiding ourselves.
I tried to release my senses... As expected, I couldn't enter the church with my senses.
"Can't get in."
"Well, I can only look inside."
"I wonder if Tong Tong is here." I was stunned. Although I couldn't sense what was going in, I could still see what was going on inside the colorful glass when I narrowed my pupils.
Tong Tong was wearing a priest's attire, holding a Bible, standing on the podium, smiling and talking in French.
The people listening below are very pious.
But there was no sign of my parents nearby.
At this time, two fellow girls with black hair and dark eyes passed by the alley with books in their arms.
One of them said with excitement and fear: "Did you hear that girls often go missing on the road ahead?"
The other one looked in disbelief: "What? Isn't that the way to our school? Really? Don't lie to me!"
"I heard what Farr said yesterday. He said there was a Death Cab on that road..."
"Death out, taxi?!"
"Yes! It is said that at twelve o'clock every night, an unlicensed taxi will appear on that road to pick up girls. The girls who got on the bus have all disappeared!"
"Ah? Really? Don't scare me!"
"I don't know either. If I had known about this, we would have rented a house closer to the school."
The two girls walked away shouting.
I looked in their direction and happened to see the taxi that brought us parked at the intersection.
Such a coincidence.
I just don’t know if the driver of the death taxi was this person, or if it was some supernatural event.
In order to avoid being discovered, Chaoyang and I watched for a while and then went back.
When she got home, Chen Xi had dressed up beautifully and was standing in front of the mirror in the big living room, holding up her high heels.
Judging from her red face, she must have had a chat with Han Ziqi before Chaoyang and I came back, and maybe she did something else.
Han Ziqi, wearing an apron, was baking bread in the open kitchen.
"Nuan Ting, you are back!" Chen Xi trotted up the stairs, "I'll get my bag, and then we'll set off. There's a restaurant nearby that's really delicious!"
The three of us looked at the direction where the figure disappeared in the morning sun and fell silent for a while.
"Han Ziqi, do you know about Death Cab?" I picked up a small piece of bread that Han Ziqi handed me, put it under my nose and smelled it. It was very fragrant, but I couldn't eat it, so I gave it back to him.
Han Ziqi took it and put it in the box: "I know it's from the church street, but I don't know what the specific situation is. I told Chen Xi not to go out at night."
"That's good." As long as Chen Xi doesn't get confused, there won't be a big problem.
In the afternoon we went to play around in the city center. Chaoyang and I couldn't eat, so we just said we were full. Chenxi didn't doubt it and was as happy as a child.
As evening approached, we passed by the church door again. The church was closed, and the row of gold characters on the closed door was particularly dazzling.
However, on this road, people come and go during the day, but at night there is no one. Some dead leaves are blowing on the ground, and the mixed yellow lights illuminate the road, which makes it look a bit eerie.
"It's over, we played too late. At this time, there are no taxis on this road."
Chenxi looked at her watch and stamped her feet in frustration.
At this time, a whistle suddenly sounded from the direction behind us.
We turned around and looked over. On the empty road, a taxi without a license plate came slowly and stopped beside us.
It was the driver from before. There were two female ghosts lying on his glass window. One was the one I had seen before, and the other seemed to be a new ghost, but the color of her clothes had changed to red. The situation was worse than the one next to her.
The old ghost was even worse. His stomach was broken open, and the internal organs were dripping and dragging on the windshield.
The two ghosts stared at the driver in the car window with bared teeth, but the driver wore a cross around his neck, so they were helpless.
This new ghost looks familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen it before.
The driver smiled and poked his head out of the window and spoke a string of French words that he didn't understand. Han Ziqi immediately replied, and the driver frowned and muttered a few words.
Han Ziqi was stunned for a moment and turned to us and said, "He asked us if we wanted to take a ride. I said no. He said if we missed his car, there would be no cars behind him. Should we take a ride?"
"Sit." I nodded. Chaoyang and I are here, so what are we afraid of?
And even if this driver wants to do something to us, the cross on his neck cannot stop Chaoyang and me.
After getting in the car, as soon as my butt touched the seat, I heard a crying sound in my ear.
After listening carefully for a while, I realized that it was coming from the trunk.
After looking at Chaoyang beside me, I snapped my fingers, time was paused, and everything was frozen. Only Chaoyang and I could still move.
We got out of the car and opened the trunk.
There is an oversized black waterproof bag in the trunk with something inside.
...There seems to be a person inside.
Chaoyang bent down and unzipped the upper zipper, and a face suddenly appeared in front of both of us, which shocked me.