village doctor

This bus is so worn out that most of the paint on the stools is peeling off.

Even the window glass was not good enough, and the driver and the conductor sat blankly.

Wang Dachun and Bai Susu sat down in the last row, because there are only a few stools here.

After sitting for a while, the female conductor came over to sell tickets and asked where the two were going.

Bai Susu asked if the haunted house No. 81 is here?

The female conductor glanced at the two of them and said no.

Bai Susu told her to get off at the nearest stop to No. 81.

The female conductor nodded expressionlessly, and said that she would tell them when she got to the place.

Wang Dachun took a ten-yuan bill and handed it over, and the female conductor made change for a two-yuan bill.

Wang Dachun looked at it, the two yuan banknotes are no longer used, why are people still using them?

He used this kind of banknotes when he was a child, and now there are no two-yuan banknotes at all in the new currency.

Since it was only two yuan, Wang Dachun didn't ask.

Bai Susu held the two yuan in his hand and looked at it. He was also very surprised. The feeling that was so familiar has become unfamiliar again after being useless for many years.

The car drove forward slowly, because there was no glass on the car, the cold wind poured straight into the neck, Bai Susu subconsciously tightened her coat.

She looked at the big characters "375" and seemed to see blood dripping from those numbers.

Bai Susu's whole body trembled, she rubbed her eyes, and found that the word had returned to its normal color.

Maybe it's my own illusion!

However, the number "375" always flashed in her mind, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Suddenly Bai Susu's pretty face turned pale as white paper, and she finally remembered why this number was so familiar.

As a supernatural enthusiast, it is impossible for Bai Susu not to have heard of the supernatural incident on the 375 bus.

In the middle of the night on November 1995, 11, the night was very deep and cold, and the wind was also strong. It should have been winter at that time. As everyone in the north knows, it is very cold in the north in winter.

A bus drove out of Yuanyuan Bus Terminal slowly, and slowly stopped beside Yuanyuan South Gate Bus Station.

This is already the last 375 bus that night.

Because it was winter, there were not many people coming out, so there were fewer people in the car.

There was a middle-aged male driver and a young female conductor in the car.

Four passengers came up after the doors opened.

A young couple, an elderly lady, and a young man among them.

After they got in the car, the young couple sat intimately in the double-row seat behind the driver, while the young man and the old lady sat one after the other in the single-row seat on the right side near the front door.

The car started and headed towards the terminal Xiangshan.

The night was obviously quieter, and all that could be heard was the roar of the engine, and almost no passing vehicles or pedestrians could be seen on the road.

Because the night in November is very cold, let alone in such a remote road section.

The bus continued to move forward, after about two stops.

Just after passing the Gongmen station, which is more than 300 meters away, everyone heard the driver suddenly cursed loudly: Damn, you can’t even see a ghost at this time.What a hell of a day, damn it!Still waiting at the station.

At this time, everyone looked out and saw that there were two black shadows about 100 meters away, waving to the vehicle.

I heard the conductor say: let's stop for a while!It's so cold outside, besides, we are also the last bus.

After the bus stopped, three people came up, all wearing long military overcoats, tightly covered.

The one in the middle seemed to be drunk, with his head drooping, and the two people on the left and right supported his arms before getting into the car.

They didn't say a word after they got in the car, and the man who was being held was even disheveled and kept hanging his head.

Take a closer look at the other two soldiers who are vaguely wearing robes that look like Qing Dynasty official uniforms under their military coats, and their faces are pale, which looks a little creepy.

Everyone was terrified, everyone looked nervous, only the driver continued to drive forward.

At this time, I only heard the female conductor say: Don't be afraid, everyone, they may be filming a costume drama nearby, and they probably drank too much, and they didn't have time to change their clothes.

After hearing what she said, everyone regained their composure, because at that time costume dramas were popular, and it was the time when mainland China, Hong Kong and Taiwan co-produced films.

Only the old lady kept turning her head, looking seriously at the three people sitting at the back.

The vehicle continued to move forward, and after another three or four stops, the road was still very quiet and the wind was still strong.

Not to mention who got on the bus again, the young couple had already got off at the last stop.

The driver and the conductor chatted and laughed.

At this moment, the old lady stood up suddenly, and slapped the young man sitting in front of her madly, yelling and cursing that the young man stole her wallet when they got in the car.

The young man got anxious, stood up and scolded the old lady: You are so old, why are you still spitting blood!The old lady didn't speak, she glared at the young man angrily, and grabbed the collar of his coat with her left hand but refused to let go.

The young man flushed with anxiety, but he couldn't speak.

The old lady opened her mouth but said, the police station is ahead, let's go there to judge!

The young man said angrily: "Just go, who is afraid of whom!"

The driver stopped the car, and the old lady grabbed the young man and got out of the car.

Looking at the bus that had gone away, the old lady let out a sigh of relief.

The young man said impatiently: Let's go to the police station.

The old lady said: What kind of station!I saved your life, do you know that?

The young man asked puzzledly: What did you save my life?What's wrong with me, isn't it fine?

The old lady said: The three people who got into the car behind just now are not human beings, but ghosts!

The young man said: Are you insane, it’s a hell to meet you!

The young man turned his head and was about to leave after speaking.

The old lady said: It's okay if you don't believe it, let me finish the sentence!

The young man stopped, and the old lady went on to say:

I had my doubts from the moment they got in the car, so I kept looking back at them.Coincidentally, it may be because of the wind blowing in through the window that I can see everything.

The wind blew up the lower bodies of the two men in coats, and I saw that they had no legs at all!

The young man stared at the old lady in surprise, his face was sweating, and he couldn't say a word!

The old lady said: What are you stunned, why don't you call the police?

The next day, the bus terminal reported that the last bus at my station last night, a driver and a female conductor were missing.

The police quickly searched for the young man who called the police late last night and was suspected of being mentally ill by the police.

The boy and the old lady were found two hours later.

That night, the Jingjing Evening News and Current Affairs News quickly reported the shocking news, and conducted live interviews with the young man and the old lady.

The next day the car was found overturned in a ditch on the side of a road in the suburbs.

The people in the car were still there, the driver and the conductor were all dead, their bodies were badly decomposed, and their necks were all broken.

But none of those three men in military coats.

More puzzling doubts ensued:

First, it is impossible for the discovered bus to drive more than 100 kilometers after running for a day.

The police also discovered that the fuel tank of the car was not gasoline at all, but blood.

Second, and even more puzzling to people, was the discovery that the body had been badly decomposed in less than two days.

It is impossible to happen even in summer, and the autopsy has confirmed that it is not man-made.

Third, after the police strictly inspected the monitors at the intersections leading to Miyun that day, nothing was found...

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