Chen Ge whispered to Tang Jun and asked him to change his final destination. When he arrived in Liwan Town, bus No. 104 would drive directly to Fan Cong's community.
After discussing it, Chen Ge walked to his seat at the back of the car. When he passed by the smiling man, a deep chill came from the bottom of his heart.
Turning around, he saw the smiling man with a livid face, his gray-black eyes fixed on Chen Ge.
"It seems like he has some objections to me. If he doesn't like being with red high heels, why don't he just take them away? Why does it feel like he doesn't even want to touch them? Is there any curse on those shoes?"
Chen Ge was stunned as he spoke. Judging from the reaction of the smiling man, there might be some vicious curse on the high heels.
"Forget it, I've already touched it anyway. When I meet the shadow later, I can throw the high heels out and hit him."
Chen Ge didn't take curses seriously. He had received a cursed love letter when he first got the black phone.
In his opinion, the curse is not scary, but the ghost behind the curse is scary.
After returning to his seat and sitting down, Chen Ge stopped provoking the smiling man. He put his hand into his backpack and looked out the window. I don't know when it started, but it was dark outside the car.
Soon, bus No. 104 arrived at the stop closest to Liwan Town. Once this stop was passed, the next stop was Liwan.
The car door opened, and the sound of chains clanging could be heard in the heavy rain. A hand soaked in rain and turned white reached into the car and grabbed the guardrail.
Rainwater slid down the fingers, and the sound of the chains was mixed with weird and harsh laughter. When all the passengers looked at the front door, a face crookedly poked into the car.
He has delicate features and should have been a beautiful face, but what makes people feel regretful is that someone used a knife to cut a gash on the left side of his face from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth. From a distance, it looks like he has two growths on his face.
Open your mouth, one is vertical and the other is horizontal.
His face must have been scratched recently, and the wound has not completely healed. Due to the soaking in the rain, there is even a possibility of infection and suppuration.
His thin lips slowly opened, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the wound at the corner of his mouth. The pain made his entire face become distorted, but he still tried to look like he was enjoying it.
"Is this a pervert?" Chen Ge just glanced at it and came to the conclusion.
The man seemed satisfied with the looks of the passengers in the car. He used his beautiful fingers to tidy up his messy hair.
The fingers were white before touching the hair. After arranging the hair, the fingertips were stained red. There seemed to be blood stains in the man's hair that had not been cleaned.
"Is it funny?"
This new passenger was even crazier than Chen Ge expected. As soon as he got on the bus, he started to challenge the smiling man. He didn't seem to care about the danger at all. He glared at the smiling man who was still smiling with a pale face.
"What does this person rely on?" Chen Ge is a very careful person. He found that a small part of the wound on the man's face had suppurated, and another part showed signs of scabbing, so he felt that the new passenger should be a living person, but he
Why does a person have the courage to challenge the smiling man? Is it because the ignorant are fearless, or is there a special trump card hidden behind him?
The smiling man had just been so angry with Chen Ge that another one came looking for death. The four black lines in his eyes were scurrying around like insects, and the cracks at the corners of his mouth were getting bigger and bigger.
Looking at this scene, everyone knows that something bad will definitely happen later, but the new passenger who got on the bus not only was not afraid, but also pointed to the wound on his face: "Are you imitating me?"
He entered the bus, and the passengers saw clearly that the new passenger was covered in blood, holding a pair of scissors nearly 30 centimeters long in his left hand, and dragging a shabby bag with blood still leaking out in his right hand.
"Murderer?" Chen Ge looked at the other person, and the more he looked at him, the stranger he became.
This passenger was wearing white clothes. If he killed someone in passion, it would be understandable to wear white clothes, but looking at his appearance, he was obviously very calm, and it was obvious that he was premeditated to kill.
Why would a person who can remain so sane after killing someone wear the most eye-catching white clothes that are the hardest to clean?
Blood splatters are most noticeable on white clothing, so dark brown or black clothing is best in this situation.
"Is this his special hobby? Is the new passenger a perverted murderer?" This is the most reasonable explanation. The other person is enjoying the pleasure, so he did such an unreasonable thing.
"I always feel something is weird." His eyes glanced at the man's arm. The scissors were not a killer. Considering the dismemberment of corpses, even sharp scissors were not as useful as axes and kitchen knives.
Look at the bag that the man is dragging. The heavy rain has wet the bag, and blood is constantly seeping out of it. If the bag contains a corpse, the blood cannot seep out from the top of the bag. It should be concentrated at the bottom of the bag. In addition, the blood will coagulate.
It kept leaking out like this, giving Chen Ge the feeling that it didn't feel like there was a corpse inside, but that there were several leaking blood bags stuffed inside.
Maybe it was because he had fought so many perverted murderers that Chen Ge saw a lot in a short period of time.
"Let me ask you again, are you imitating me?" The new passenger's arrogant tone made Chen Ge sweat for him. When he went to find trouble, he was not so direct. He just put another evil ghost in front of him.
There was no verbal or physical attack in the whole process.
The smiling man seemed to have reached the limit of his endurance. In his gray eyes, fine black lines climbed up his cheeks.
"Are you mute? I'm asking you a question!" The new passenger was aggressive and not afraid of the smiling man at all. He licked the edge of the scissors and walked towards the smiling man: "Sitting in a car like this late at night, let me guess what you are doing.
What is it for?"
When he lowered his head to think, he saw the red high-heeled shoes on the seat next to the smiling man. He looked astonished and reached out to pick up the high-heeled shoes: "Are you looking for your wife?"
After the new passenger said this, the smile on the smiling man's face froze and his expression became extremely strange.
He no longer targeted the new passengers, but glanced at the high heels with his peripheral vision and sat back down with an even weirder smile.
"I guessed it." The new passenger spoke with a hint of morbidity and madness in his tone. He picked up the high heels with a knife and put them on the seat: "Because you are so infatuated, I won't care about you."
He feels very much like he is making excuses for himself. The so-called letting others go is just to find a way out for himself.
After he finished speaking, he dragged his backpack and walked towards the car, but as soon as he took a step, something strange happened.
After he took a step, there was the sound of high heels hitting the ground behind him, as if someone was following him.
Looking back, the red high heels were still on the seat.
The unbelieving new passenger took two more steps inside. As long as he moved, the sound of high-heeled footsteps would appear, following closely behind him.
"My shoes are clearly on the seat, where is the noise coming from, what is following me?" Perhaps because he was too nervous, the new passenger said what he was thinking directly, and his tone was slightly different from before.
Chen Ge in the distance could see clearly that the smiling man was probably ready to take action just now, but who knew that this new passenger provoked the red high-heeled shoes again, and the high-heeled shoes attacked the new passenger before the smiling man.
"This man is still too young. When I took the shoes just now, he first praised the shoes and then said that the owner of these high heels must be very beautiful. Finally, he went to provoke the smiling man." Chen Ge sighed at the end of the car. He didn't
Thinking of the silly new passenger who walked directly towards him and the doctor after being unable to get rid of his high heels.