I survived by my sense of smell

Hearing the driver's answer, the middle-aged man looked puzzled. He turned around and asked the students in the last row: "Did you see the old lady on the platform?"

The student shook his head and looked at him strangely: "No."

The man's face turned ugly immediately, he stopped looking out the window, and then simply changed his seat and sat on the right side.

After all, there are many anecdotes and strange things in this place.

So the layout in the car instantly changed, except for Zou Bai and the driver, everyone else was on the right.

Zou Bai raised his head leaning on the car window immediately: "Did you see that old lady?"

"Who?" Liang An's attention had always been on the student, and when he heard him ask, he subconsciously looked out, only to see a deserted wild grass field in the dark.

Zou Bai was puzzled, and reminded: "When you get to the next stop, you should pay attention to it, I always think it's weird."

He smelled a strange smell, which meant that the old lady just now did exist, but he didn't know why some people could see it and others couldn't.

The next stop came shortly after the men changed places.

This time, the fishy smell was strong enough to suffocate the eyes, as if it had been fermented for many days.

The old lady on the platform appeared again. Because of the incident with the middle-aged man, the driver took a look this time and even slowed down a lot.Although the middle-aged man was restraining himself, it could be seen that he still couldn't help turning his head to take a look.

Zou Bai saw that he let out a sigh of relief first, and then cut the breath abruptly in his throat, he might have thought of something.

Liang An poked his head beside him: "Did you see it again?"

"You can't see such a big person standing there?"

Zou Bai was really a little confused, this ghost still sees people showing up?

"I'll change places with you," Liang An said and switched places with Zou Bai.

Since he couldn't see anything on the platform, the driver still didn't stop, but just lifted his foot to speed up the slow car.

When Liang An changed positions, the driver's speed hadn't picked up yet, which meant that he could still watch the tail.He turned his head and looked back, and there was indeed an old lady in his sight, and she could still be seen waving at such a distance.

Zou Bai sat obediently after switching places with Liang An. Seeing the back of Liang An's shaking head, he asked, "Did you see it?"

"Yeah", Liang An's little head was still stuck to the glass and looking back,

He also leaned over, "I can't see anyone anymore, what are you still looking at?"

Liang An turned around: "You can't see?"

"What do you see..."

Zou Bai came to his senses. Liang An's words just now indicated that the old lady was still there when he approached just now, but he didn't see anything.

He looked at the chair under Liang An's buttocks, and remembered where the middle-aged man was before.

Whether you can see it or not, it seems to be hooked to the chair. To put it bluntly, those who sit by the window on the left may be able to see it, except for the driver.

However, assuming the driver couldn't see her all the time, she wouldn't be able to get in the car, but judging from the stench that Zou Bai smelled, it was getting stronger from station to station, and it seemed that she was gradually approaching.

I just don't know if she will be able to get on the train at the next stop.

"Hello, Shiqi Station is here, please get off the passengers and get ready..."

In deep thought, there was only one stop left before the finish line. If the old lady on the platform hadn't boarded the train, she wouldn't have a chance in the future.

"hiss"

Zou Bai suddenly covered his nose, and then raised his head. There was only a high chair back in front of him, but according to the fishy smell soaring into the sky, people should have been by his side long ago.

He suddenly had a creepy thought, maybe it was just that they didn't see it, and the "person" was already in the car.

Liang An knew that he might have smelled something, and he said, "Go, change positions. Try."

Zou Bai nodded. Fortunately, after changing positions, the smell was indeed much smaller.But he was a little worried, and he still didn't look at that position.

When passing the station, the driver still didn't stop, leaving the old lady on the platform far behind, and the old lady completely lost the chance to get on the bus, because the terminal was coming.

The platform at the terminal station has been repaired, and several rows of street lights are on all night, and the road is brightly illuminated.The sound of the factory machines starting came from not far away, and the night shift had started long ago, but from time to time, a few workers could be seen coming out to hide in the corner to smoke, probably to catch their breath.

When everyone else got out of the car, they also got out of the car when no one was there.

I don't know if Rabbit and the others have clues. It's really inconvenient not to have a contact tool.

When they got off the bus, the woman and the middle-aged man had disappeared, only the student was still waiting there.

There are many factories here, and the blue tin sheds stretch across the city, which is estimated to be as big as several football fields, so finding a small soy sauce field has naturally become a difficult task.

However, among the many smells, Zou Bai still relied on his sense of smell to accurately distinguish the smell of soy sauce from a pile of engine oil and diesel smells.The smell is quite strong, not far from here, he judged that it was about 50 meters away.

On the way, three students ran over beside them. Like a gust of wind, the student in the car was also there.

They vaguely heard something about a test of courage.

Zou Bai complained: "The dead child is disobedient, don't try to break your guts."

If he didn't die, he wouldn't die. He didn't feel very good when he came to this place. Among the many smells, he really smelled some bad smells. Naturally, the chance of encountering ghosts also skyrocketed.

Liang An: "Then what are we doing now? Courting death?"

Fifty steps and a hundred steps, Zou Bai lost his confidence.

The soy sauce factory has arrived. Unlike the surrounding iron sheds, this one is built with bricks and tiles, but the walls are seriously peeled off. It seems that the age of the house should not be short.There were a few workers chatting in the corner outside, but it was dark inside as if there was no one there.

"Wait," Liang An asked, "Does the soy sauce factory need to work night shift?"

Soy sauce is a condiment that needs time to ferment. After the initial work is done, you only need to wait for the fermentation, and finally filter and bottle it.

The workers are all outside, so they can easily enter the factory building.

It also looked like a courtyard house, but it was larger than Liang An's. There were dozens of large vats in the middle of the courtyard, and the strong smell of soy sauce wafted from the vats.

On the surface, it is indeed a soy sauce field.

Workers chatting outside:

"The boss shouldn't be here today, right?"

"It should be, didn't you just leave for two hours? Why come back so soon?"

"Not necessarily, you didn't see it, brother Dan and I just lay down and rested for 10 minutes yesterday, and the boss was in the house as soon as we opened our eyes, good guy, we were so scared that we were in a cold sweat"

"Hey, you kid is really unlucky, I've been sleeping secretly so many times, and I haven't been caught once"

"Don't be complacent, be careful that it will be you next time, think about the boss's appearance, seeing him as soon as you open your eyes, isn't it scary?"

"Shh, stop talking, I'm getting goosebumps, talk about something else..."

Liang An only heard this, and the topic of the group of people outside had already turned to what they had for dinner tonight.

When he went in, Zou Bai was muttering words and didn't know what he was talking about.

"What's wrong? Have you found a clue?"

Zou Bai stood on the bench and was counting the number of these soy sauce vats: "I think these vats are weird, come up and have a look."

Liang An climbed onto the stool and found that the order of these vats was placed in a regular manner, and the whole looked like a big gossip.

Zou Bai explained: "I just counted, and there are a total of 49 and [-] tanks. It's strange, isn't it?"

"Also, do you think there is something in this vat?" Zou Bai looked at those big vats, feeling creepy.

They uncovered a tank, took a stick from the corner, and stirred it inside. It seemed that there was indeed something at the bottom of the tank, which was soft when they poked it, but it couldn't be stirred.

"Pick it out and see"

Liang An stirred it inside with an iron hook, and then pulled out a lump of hair, which was still stuck to the scalp.

One can imagine what is under the tank.

There is a high probability that the person from the hotel should be here too, but I don't know which of the 49 is her.

The conversation outside suddenly stopped, and they hurriedly closed the cover and hid in the darkness.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came, and the workers at the door followed a lame man. The lame man held a strong flashlight in his hand and put it on the table.

A worker said awkwardly: "Boss, we are not lazy, we are just taking a breath outside."

"Is it enough?" The lame man's voice was like a broken bellows, every time he said a word, the wind leaked out.

The worker quickly said: "Enough is enough."

The lame man limped into the house with a flashlight.The hand holding the flashlight was a little unsteady, swayed twice, and accidentally shook his face directly.

Zou Bai gasped. This is a severely burned person, his entire face is covered with scars, one eye is already blind, and there is no hair on his head, like a monster in a science fiction film.

No wonder the little girl was frightened, and he, a grown man, was also frightened.

After he entered, the workers didn't dare to slack off anymore, and stood alone, just like standing guard.

It should be protecting these tanks, and the things in the tanks.

Liang An avoided the workers, and Zou Bai came to the door of the burned man.

I saw the man holding a mask and sticking it on his face. After applying it, he dangled in front of the mirror in satisfaction, obviously in a good mood.

Zou Bai looked at the mask, but almost spat it out. It was a fresh woman's skin with delicate makeup, but if it didn't have the blood on it, it would be more realistic on the face.

After 3 minutes, the lame man tore off the mask with satisfaction, put it in a box carefully, and left with a flashlight.

After he left, the workers in the yard immediately slacked off, but probably because they were afraid that he would come back suddenly, no one dared to go outside this time, so they had to stand in the yard and chat.

"Do you think this soy sauce smells weird? It doesn't taste like the one at home," a man said in a muffled voice, presumably covering his nose.