Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 55: The dead man stops the car (Part 1)
Chapter 55 Dead Man Blocks a Car (Part 1)
The radio in the car sounded, and the No. 14 bus came into the station.
The perm girl who looked like a ghost staggered up from the seat, biting her lip, digging her nails into her belly, and walked towards the car door.
"I'm sorry, please go through the back door when you get off the bus." The driver reminded in a low voice, but the woman didn't intend to answer at all. She was very close to the front door and walked to the door in a few steps.
"Hee hee..."
The car door opened, and there was the laughter of children playing outside the door. I looked over and saw a few young black shadows throw a vegetable basket at the car door, and then ran and jumped into the Maternal and Child Health Care Hospital.
"Whose brat is still awake at this late hour?"
The girl with perm was wearing high heels, and she was stepping down with a clang. She was heartbroken and didn't back away when she saw the vegetable basket blocking the way, and she was about to step into it.
"Wait!"
When the sharp high heels were about to fall into the vegetable basket, a baby's cry came from the dilapidated basket.
The perm girl's feet did not fall after all, the pointed heel was only a few centimeters away from the baby's breakable skin, and the baby in the vegetable basket could even raise his hand to grab the perm girl's calf.
Almost killing a young life, the perm-haired girl felt lingering fear, and her brain, which was filled with resentment, also regained its sanity a little.
"Mom..." The baby's mouth was mixed with crying, and the sound it tried to make sounded like the word "Mom".
Squatting by the front door of the car, the perm girl was stunned for more than a minute, then she suddenly changed her mind, instead of getting out of the car, she picked up the vegetable basket and sat back on her seat.
"What the **** is this crazy woman going to do?" Regardless of whether she is a human or a ghost, as long as she gets out of the car, she will not threaten me, but who would have thought that not only did she not get out of the car, but instead carried a baby in her arms.
It's not that I don't have sympathy, it's just that the time and place where this abandoned baby appeared is too weird.
In the wilderness, who would choose to abandon a baby at a bus stop in the early morning?
This is clearly not wanting the baby to live. In other words, this is not abandonment, but intentional killing!
The perm girl held the vegetable basket and didn't let go. The baby inside was crying and she didn't take any measures. Instead, she opened the handbag, took out the cosmetic box and began to dress up seriously.
"Crazy?" I pointed my phone at the perm girl, and the live broadcast room exploded.
"Fuck, what the **** is this?"
"Facts have proved that as long as human beings are willing to work hard, they are definitely scarier than ghosts!"
"You mortals are only on the surface, don't you find the weirdest thing about this perm woman?"
"What did you find upstairs?"
"Now is the season to wear black silk, but this woman is actually wearing pantyhose!"
"Go to hell!"
A simple touch-up of makeup, and a thick face covered with foundation just now, she finished applying lipstick amidst the crying of the baby: "If my first child has not been aborted, it should be now I'm as old as you."
Looking at the face that will lose powder when you smile, it definitely affects your appetite. I feel a little sympathetic to the baby in the basket.
The perm girl took out her mobile phone and picked up the baby. She rubbed the baby's swollen face and said, "You really look like that heartless man."
It's strange to say that when the baby was held in her arms, the crying became significantly smaller, and deeper emotions seemed to be hidden on the chubby face.
"Since no one wants you, then I'll be your mother. Come on, let's say hello to Dad." She called the man's number, but she was hung up as expected. She tried several numbers and no one came. answer.
"Okay, Li Zijian, you forced me to do this!" The perm girl hugged the baby in one hand, and her thin arms hurt the baby, but she didn't care at all.
After searching on WeChat for a long time, she finally found her goal, clicked on the video call, and held the phone high in front of her face, so that both herself and the baby in her arms could appear on the screen.
The video call was connected not long after. The other party was quiet and introverted, wearing pajamas, with a big belly, and red and swollen eyes as if he had just cried.
"Who are you? Why do you have my WeChat?" The voice sounded very gentle, dozens of times better than the perm **** the bus.
"Who am I? You forgot those photos in your email?"
"You are the one who seduced my husband!"
"Seduce? To tell you the truth, your husband's so-called overtime work is with me. We understand every part of each other."
"Shut up! Shameless!"
"You deserve to say me? You were the one who snatched him away from me! I'm his wife. Did you see that I'm still holding his son in my arms!" Like! Look carefully, how much he looks like your husband!"
As she spoke, the perm girl brought the baby's face close to the screen, and fiddled with the baby's hands.
"You! You..." The woman with a big belly on the other side of the screen suddenly bent down, and she cried out in pain. When she heard the movement, the man who was sleeping in the living room outside the door rushed into the room.
"Rou Rou! Yang Rou!"
Blood soaked the white pajamas, the woman turned over and fell off the bed, and the man hurriedly called the emergency number.
The mobile phone video relayed the tragedy one by one. On the screen, the baby was crying, but the perm girl was smiling very happily.
"It deserves it!" She put the baby back into the basket with a smile, then threw the basket by her feet as if she had run out of a tool, and let the baby cry indifferently.
Yiyi, who was sitting on the side, was kind by nature. Seeing the child crying all the time, she subconsciously wanted to hug the child.
As soon as she was about to stand up, I pressed her shoulders: "Sit down, don't worry about things you shouldn't care about."
The radio in the car sounded, and the car started. After three consecutive stops, nothing happened for almost forty minutes.
"There are only a few stations left before the end." I nodded my feet unnaturally, feeling more and more uneasy.
Although the road was weird, there was no real crisis. Compared with Xinhu High School, it was a bit too calm.
"Ding dong! Qingtuguan is here, please take your belongings and get off from the back door. Get off and go."
The front and rear doors were opened, and about a minute or two later, rhythmic copper bells sounded outside the car. It was very strange, just like the cow bells that shook when I was driving cattle in my hometown when I was a child.
"What's coming up this time?"
The bell gradually became clearer, the baby in the basket stopped crying, and several passengers felt baffled.
At this moment, the five people who were sitting in the last row doing errands stood up together. Their faces were ashen, and their movements were still so stiff.
Five people got up and lined up to get off from the back door. When they turned around one by one, I saw that these people in mourning had a piece of talisman paper with yellow background and red letters on the back of their heads.
"Affix a talisman on the back of the head?" I stood up and wanted to record the appearance of the talisman paper with my mobile phone, but inadvertently saw an old Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe standing under the car.
He shook the copper bell with one hand, and waved the wicker with the other, muttering to himself.
"Could it be the legendary exorcist?" I picked up my phone and walked to the rear door. The Taoist priest who was reciting a mantra shook and looked at me in disbelief.
"You are..." I was about to speak, but the old Taoist stopped me. He made a silent gesture, put a willow stick in his waist, took out a piece of yellow paper and wrote a few words, Fold and hold in the palm of your hand.
Waving the brass bell, he got into the car with his eyes closed, stuffed the yellow paper into my hand, and got out of the car with his eyes closed again.
During the whole process, he didn't say a word, and he didn't even glance at the people in the car.
I didn't open the yellow paper directly, but watched the old Taoist priest and the few people who were doing errands go away.
"The vehicle is starting, please sit still and hold on. You are welcome to take the unmanned ticket vending bus No. 14. Please prepare change and insert a coin when you get on the bus. Passengers who get on the bus please move to the back door. The next stop is Huayuan District."
The mobile phone of the woman with perm rang along with the broadcast. She glanced at the caller ID and showed an ugly smile on her face: "Hello? Li Zijian, is your precious wife okay?"
"Rongrong, what are you talking about? You are my darling, and that yellow-faced woman can't hinder us anymore."
The voice on the phone is clear, the tone and line of voice are exactly the same as the voice on the phone before, but the content and tone of the speech are completely different.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Zijian? I called you so late because I wanted to tell you good news. We can finally be together in an open and aboveboard manner!"
"Are you divorced?"
"No, it's easier than divorce. That woman died in a car accident with Xiaoye! I don't have to divide the property, and I can get a lot of money from the insurance company! God's will! God let us be together !" There was a man's excited voice on the other side of the phone, it sounded like a child who had done a good deed and was eager to be praised by the teacher.
"Stop acting! Do you think I'll still trust you?" The perm girl sneered coldly, "You call me at night and ask me to kill the child, you wolf-hearted guy!" /
"Kill the child? Rongrong, are you having a nightmare? I never called you! Besides, he is my own flesh and blood, how could I be willing to let you kill him?" The man on the phone felt Puzzled: "Rongrong, I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, you can watch the news yourself."
I have been paying attention to the situation over there, and found that the plot reversal exceeded expectations. I returned to my seat and immediately took out my mobile phone to search online.
"At 5 o'clock in the afternoon today, a serious traffic accident occurred at the gate of Jiangcheng Garden Community. A private car collided with the No. 14 bus. The accident caused two deaths and one injury. One of the deceased was an elderly woman. It has been confirmed Identity, name Yang Rou..." The news was accompanied by several pictures, one of which was a mosaic photo of a woman in a red maternity dress.
The girl with perm should have seen this news too, her hand holding the phone was shaking constantly.
"Hey, Rongrong, you see, I didn't lie to you."
"Zijian." As if being strangled by someone, the perm woman was a little breathless: "I'm sorry, but I actually lied to you. Your wife didn't steal at all, and the child in her stomach is yours... ..."
The head was forcibly twisted, and the perm girl looked at the baby who crawled out of the vegetable basket at some point. She stared at the baby's face: "Look, how much he looks like you!"