Chapter 250 He said he would go on a date at the abandoned school
"With the Skull Crusher, I really feel a lot more at ease."
Chen Ge put his bag on his back, took his cell phone and left the house of horror.
Lychee's ghost story continues, and she has already told the third story.
She told this story in detail, as if she had experienced it herself.
What makes the audience feel more horrified is that many details of this story mirror the first story.
In other words, in the third story, the taxi driver who drove the taxi at midnight was the unlucky guy who was replaced by a ghost.
"Ghost driving, the more I listen to it, the more it sounds like the style of the Ghost Story Association."
Chen Ge waited at the entrance of the paradise for a long time and finally got a taxi. It was already 11:30 pm.
"We should be able to make it in time." Chen Ge opened the car door, but before he got in, he heard a DJ that was popular a few years ago coming from inside.
There was no air conditioning in the taxi. The driver was a middle-aged man, with his arms pressed against the window and his head gently shaking to the rhythm.
"Why does this person look familiar?"
Chen Ge looked at the man's face and thought for a long time before he remembered that it was this driver who dropped him off when he went to a private college in the western suburbs to complete Zhang Ya's favorability task.
At that time, he accidentally took out the fruit knife when he was taking his mobile phone. As a result, the driver mistakenly thought that he was a carjacker and printed the words "I have been hijacked, please call the police" on the advertising board on the roof of the car.
What a coincidence, maybe this is fate.
"Where are you going?"
Chen Ge was afraid that the other party would refuse to drive him if he recognized him, so he put his hand under his nose, so he simply got into the car and closed the door: "Old Town Huaihua Lane, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up."
"Sophora Flower Lane?" The driver turned down the music in the car and hesitated for a moment, as if he was struggling with something.
"Is there a problem? Do I need to pay more to go to the old town?"
"Although that place is not far from here, I heard it's very evil. A taxi driver hit him there before."
"What age has it been? Do you still believe this?" Chen Ge said without blushing, "Hurry up and drive, I'm in a hurry."
"Sometimes I really have to believe it. I encountered a strange thing a few weeks ago." The driver started the car, and he seemed to think of some bad memories: "In the middle of the night, someone asked me to take him to an abandoned school in the suburbs.
, My conscience, I pulled him over without thinking anything, and guess what happened?"
"What's wrong?"
"We were almost there, and the man told me that he was going on a date in the abandoned campus? Do you know how I felt at that time? I ran away with a mentally ill person in the middle of the night, and my scalp was about to explode!"
The uncle driver became more and more uncomfortable as he talked: "I had a fever the next day. It was really weird. I quickly asked my wife to find a half-immortal to beg me for some talismans. After a whole week of respite, I dared to continue driving at night.
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"Is it so scary?" Chen Ge was a little embarrassed. He felt that what he and others experienced were two completely different things.
"Don't believe me, I'm telling the truth. The young man was about the same age as you at the time, and he looked clean and quite normal. Who knew..." The driver's uncle glanced at Chen Ge in the rearview mirror and finished.
Then he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, and a cold air slowly climbed up from his legs to his shoulders.
Why do we seem to know each other even though we have never met before?
The blood on his face gradually faded, and he asked tentatively: "Brother, have we met somewhere?"
Chen Ge guessed that the other party recognized him: "I bothered you last time when I went to the Western Suburbs Private Academy. I didn't expect it would cause you so much confusion. I'm sorry."
The driver's face became stiff. He took out a few talismans clinging to his underwear and tore them into pieces: "Actually, I recognized you when you got in the car. Just now
I'm just joking with you, don't take those words to heart."
"No, brother, what do you call me? I work in the paradise. We can make friends in the future." Chen Ge was able to meet this uncle twice. It was fate. He didn't know whether the other party appreciated him or not. Anyway,
He really admired this uncle's optimistic attitude towards life.
The driver looked at the dark and deserted paradise behind him, and his Adam's apple trembled: "My surname is Zhang."
The two chatted for a while, but the driver's uncle was still wary of Chen Ge. It was like a herbivore and a lion locked in an iron cage. You could see obvious veins on his hand holding the steering wheel.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ge was also helpless. It seemed that that night left a deep psychological shadow on the driver.
Seeing that the driver's uncle was not very interested, Chen Ge did not bother him and listened intently to Lychee's ghost story. He wanted to find out information related to the Ghost Story Association.
A spooky soundtrack sounded in the car. Lychee's ghost story happened to take place in Huaihua Lane, and the protagonist in the accident was a taxi driver. This made the uncle sitting in the driver's seat sweat dripping from his forehead.
He forced himself not to listen and concentrate on driving.
With only nineteen minutes left before midnight, the taxi entered the old city. A few dozen meters away from Huaihua Lane, the driver stopped the car and was unwilling to drive any further.
Chen Ge also felt quite sorry for this old man and hurriedly got out of the car.
As soon as he closed the door, the taxi turned around and accelerated without any hesitation.
"Am I that scary? This guy is too timid." Chen Ge looked at the taxi going away. The taxi stopped after about fifty or sixty meters. It seemed that there was someone in another alley next to it.
waving at him.
After a while, a man came out from the alley, opened the door and got in the car.
The driver didn't want to stay here any longer. After closing the door, he left as if running for his life.
"Someone happened to take a taxi?" Chen Ge carefully recalled every move of the person who came out of the alley. The distance was far away and the light was dark. What he saw just now was not very clear.
"No, that guy who came out of the alley..." Chen Ge's pupils shrank suddenly: "He seemed to have ran out backwards!"
Chen Ge put his cell phone in his pocket, and Li Zhi began to tell the fifth ghost story about the taxi driver.
He ran out of the alley, and the taxi had already gone away.
"We must find him!" Chen Ge rushed to the road and stopped the passing taxi regardless of whether there were passengers in it: "You taxi drivers should have an internal communication group, help me find someone, quick!
His life may be in danger now!"
The driver was frightened by Chen Ge's appearance. According to Chen Ge's description, he easily contacted the driver named Zhang.
"Old Zhang, where are you now?"
"It's amazing. All the passengers tonight are very strange. Just now, someone was going to Huaihua Lane, and now the person getting on the bus is going to the bus stop near Hanjiang Crematorium, saying that he forgot something there."