My House of Horrors Chapter 251: Black package

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When the uncle driver waited for the red light, he took out his mobile phone and uttered a voice in their group chat.

He just sent Chen Ge to Huaihua Alley and listened to the ghost stories all the way, but now he is in a panic.

"The car is equipped with a driving recorder, a positioning system, and a protective fence. The probably not has an accident." The driver ’s uncle has a lot of thoughts and deliberately said the voice very loudly when sending the voice, so that the passengers in the rear Can hear clearly.

"Recently these past few nights have been a bit messy, you should pay more attention."

"Okay."

The green light is on, and the uncle driver sets the phone aside and starts the taxi.

The sceneries on both sides reversed rapidly, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road.

The driver uncle quietly glanced at the rear passengers from the rearview mirror. He was not tall, wearing a black sweater and a light red shirt inside.

The man hurried into the car and said nowhere after speaking of the place to go.

What ’s even more strange is that he did n’t take off the sweater hat over his head after entering the car, because he could only see half of his face because of the angle.

"Brother, we are more particular about running the night train, and we generally do n’t go there." The driver ’s uncle had no idea, and started to slap: "But since I let you get on the car, I will definitely not be too much. I charge you even money, but I can only send you to the neighborhood, you need to walk one hundred or two hundred meters in yourself, can you see it? "

It was like this when he first carried Chen Ge. He was so timid that he started to plan the route of departure before he got to the place. When the passenger got off the bus, he turned and ran.

"Don't, I just go get something, the home is in the urban area." The man raised his head, but he could not hear any problem from the voice: "You go, throw me alone in the cremation. At the gate of the stadium, how can I get a taxi when I come back after picking up the things? How can a taxi run to the crematorium to solicit people in the big night? "

Lao Zhang, the driver, thought for a while and thought about what the passengers said.

"You send me, and then send back, two car money back and forth, not more than you make an empty car and run back to earn?"

As said by passengers, Lao Zhang is a little bit tempted, why not earn more money.

If it was before, he would definitely agree in one bite, mainly after Chen Ge was loaded, he had a psychological shadow, and he was careful when doing anything: "Also, but I will wait for you at the intersection, and you will come back after you have taken the things. Find me. "

"Success, as long as you don't want to delay time." The male passenger in the back row put his hands in his pockets, and looked very good.

"In addition to wearing a hat, this person has nothing unusual. It feels a lot more reliable than the guy who went to the abandoned campus to date."

Lao opened his mouth whispering, saying that there are so many taxis running the night train in Jiujiang, can't you let yourself encounter any strange things?

The probability of encountering the mental illness twice in a row is already low enough, and it should be time to run.

He thought of various reasons to comfort himself, but the hand holding the steering wheel still sweated.

The car drove quickly, and it took only ten minutes to run out of the old city and head towards the crematorium in the suburbs.

There are fewer and fewer people on both sides, and the lights of the shop signs are no longer visible, and only Zhang Zhang's taxi is flying on the highway.

"Almost there."

The driver uncle peeked at the passengers from the rearview mirror from time to time, the other party stayed in the seat honestly, and seemed to have remained motionless all the way.

"Come on, please drive forward, don't need to be delivered to the door, just a little closer." The passengers in the rear are very quiet, and they feel like they breathe in when they talk.

There is no bright light in the vicinity of 100 meters. The place is extremely quiet today. The taxi is moving slowly on the concrete road, like a moving black coffin.

"Just stop here." Ye Feng blew through the window, and Lao Zhang grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, a little uneasy.

"Okay, give me two minutes."

"Car money!"

"Wait for me when I come back." The passenger in the back said a little, his voice seemed to have changed.

"You are ..."

Lao Zhang wanted to get out of the car and talk to the other party. He was afraid that the passengers would run away, but when he thought of leaving the car to go outside, he flinched again: "It's a hell. He ran to the crematorium in the middle of the night to find something. Is he working here? "

The uncle driver glanced at the time, it was already 11:56, and it was almost twelve.

"I meet such a customer every day, and I always run to some bizarre places, but I do n’t have to worry about traffic jams." He watched the passenger leave quickly, feeling that the man was awkward to walk, just like he was not used to walking .

The passenger entered the crematorium through the small door. Lao Zhang sat in the car alone. He raised all the windows, and the enclosed space made him feel more secure.

"It's too slow." Just over ten seconds later, Lao Zhang couldn't sit still: "Will I meet a liar? Does this guy don't want to pay for the car?"

He pondered for a moment, his expression slowly changed, and he seemed to realize a very bad thing: "The passenger who went to Huaihua Lane seemed to get off without giving money!"

Chen Ge was going to Huaihua Lane at the time, 50 or 60 meters away from the alley. Lao Zhang began to urge him to get off, and finally said that he would not drive forward any more.

When Chen Ge got helpless and wanted to pay the fare, Lao Zhang drove a dozen meters away.

I ’m afraid of hitting my face, and Zhang Zhang ’s frustrated face: "After an hour of succession, I did n’t make any money, and I took a few dollars in money. I will never meet him again in the future, I will give him the car money. "

Lao Zhang was upset and turned on the music in the car, but the more he listened, the more panicked he was.

The crematorium is outside, very dark and very quiet. At this time, there was a sound in the car, and I felt that I would be stared at something in the dark.

No song was finished, he turned off the music again, clutched the steering wheel, and looked around.

"Why don't you come out yet?" Another minute is midnight, and the more the driver's uncle thinks, the more wrong it will always be.

He picked up the shredded rune paper thrown on the ground again, bowed his head and bowed, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Coincidentally, when he lowered his head, his eyes just caught the passenger's seat cushion.

There is a not-so-obvious blood stain on the white mat.

"Is there before? I didn't seem to see it when I picked up the car."

Lao Zhang turned his head to look at the back seat, and suddenly remembered that the passenger was dressed in a different way, wearing a sweater outside and a light red shirt inside.

"The red color of that shirt is not too uniform, it should not be ..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The car window was knocked, and the passengers somehow came out of the crematorium, holding a parcel covered with black cloth.

Lao Zhang's frightened cleverness quickly recovered his gaze.

"Something has been found, and we will return the same way." The tone of the passengers is completely different from before, and it seems that there has been a change.

The driver looked at the black package in the passenger ’s hand from the mirror and rubbed his hand on the clothes. His palm was already soaked with sweat.