Taxi supernatural events book

The soot fell down and disappeared into the wind without a trace.

Sun Xiang opened the balcony door, smelled the smell of smoke and backed out, knocking on the door glass.

Sun Guo opened his eyes, twisted the cigarette into the ashtray, stood up from the recliner and opened the window for ventilation.

"Don't smoke too much meditation." Sun Xiang frowned, "If you are bound to the body, you will become an ordinary ghost when the body dies."

"I stayed in Yinlu for a month, and I need to calm down. I won't smoke after a while." Sun Guo pushed away the real cigarette that Sun Xiang handed over, "I can't smoke this."

Sun Xiang turned and stuffed it into his mouth, snorting: "It's useless to live with such restraint."

"I don't drink alcohol, have regular meals, balanced nutrition, work out diligently, sit and love regularly, how can such a person criticize me for living too restrained?"

"This is an image project as a doctor." Sun Xiang puffed on his cigarette enjoying himself, "Ghost Gate knows our identities."

"Ah."

"He doesn't appear to be planning to do anything about it."

"Boss Guan himself is considered a half-ghost, and he won't kill everyone like a single-plank bridge." Sun Guo leaned on the window sill and looked at Sun Xiang in front of him, "Maybe he can help us wake up."

"Sober?" Sun Xiang asked back, "When have we ever been confused?"

"We lost our memory, isn't that confusing enough?" Sun Guo said, "What's your surname, where are you from and where are you going? Don't you want to know?"

Sun Xiang glanced at him: "I don't want to know the answer to this philosophical proposition."

"You have a bit of a dry sense of humor."

Sun Guo smiled and said nothing, left the balcony and went to the kitchen to help his parents cook.

The tires rubbed against the road rapidly and made a screeching sound, Sun Guo's chest slammed into the steering wheel, the severe pain caused all his distracted attention to focus on the woman in the middle of the road.

Sun Guo got out of the car and helped her carry her luggage into the rear compartment: "Why do you interpret blocking the car as suicide."

The woman didn't answer, but coldly stretched out her index finger and ordered Sun Guo: "Put it in the back seat."

Her fingers curled up and trembled unnaturally, and her wrist was swollen very high. Sun Guo glanced at her and remained calm.

The suitcase is very heavy, about a hundred or so kilograms, and it can only be carried by hand and cannot be pushed or pulled.Sun Guo could barely move it, I don't know how she carried it around.

"Out of town."

"Which way out of town?"

The passenger raised his eyes and looked at Sun Guo in the rearview mirror: "I'm not the driver."

Sun Guo also ignored the bruising under her silk scarf.

In fact, it is not difficult for passengers to stop taxis in such an extreme way. This is the peak of taxi laziness, and strange things have happened frequently recently. Not many people have the courage to accept orders at midnight.

"Where are you going after leaving the city?" Sun Guo asked, "You still carry such heavy luggage."

The passenger flicked the suitcase lightly with his hand: "Let's go out of the city, I don't have a fixed place to live, and all my wealth is in the suitcase."

"Living without a fixed place is not a good thing, people should stay where they should be."

"Trees move to death, people move to live." The passenger snorted coldly with disdain, "However, this place is very attractive. I was just passing by here and got off the car halfway to get some air, but..." Her flowing voice stopped abruptly, in a daze And blinked quickly a few times, buried his face in his palms, "Anyway, I have to go."

Sun Guo avoided the main road and took a shortcut through the small alley. In ten minutes, he took the passenger to the city border, opened the car door and took out her luggage.

The passenger showed displeasure, glanced at the suitcase on the ground and got out of the car: "What do you mean?"

Sun Guo picked up a cigarette, protected the flame of the lighter and ignited it, pointing behind him: "Five more steps and you will be out of the city."

The passenger seemed to have an attempt to resist, opened his mouth and did not speak, and did not step forward to take his luggage.Sun Guo took a step back, and the passenger walked over, holding the suitcase with both hands and dragging back.

Sun Guo watched the passenger's receding shoulders first touch the city boundary, his eyes widened as if taken aback, he opened his mouth and screamed silently, covered his chest and bent down at a strange angle.

A huge force rushed into Sun Guo's arms, the passenger's long hair scattered, covering his pale face.

Sun Guo grabbed the long hair at the back of her head and twisted her wrist to turn her around: "Look."

The woman's body lay on its back at the other end of the city boundary, its limbs spread out at death angles, lifeless.

"That's...my body..."

Sun Guo pushed behind her, the passenger staggered a few steps towards the corpse, and was bounced back into Sun Guo's arms again.

"That's not you, you've died a long time ago." Sun Guo held the passenger's shoulders and looked her in the eyes, "Once a ghost enters this city, it will be imprisoned here, no matter how many people you possess, you won't be able to get out." Go, remember?"

The passenger screamed and struggled, countless faces flashed across her face, and finally the same facial features as Sun Guo emerged, roaring in a man's voice: "Give me back! Give me back my body!"

"But this is mine." Sun Guo exhaled a puff of smoke, and the passengers backed away in panic.

"So afraid of calming smoke, it can only mean that your own body is nearby." Sun Guo walked towards the suitcase stranded in the city, bent down to open it, and the drained flesh shriveled and blackened, packed in a sealed bag "It's so sad," Sun Guo squatted down, and found a rotten head from the corpse, "In order to convince myself that I was still alive, I took so many innocent lives along the way, but even my own I forgot my face."

The ghost stared blankly at the body parts in the box, raised its head to the sky and laughed wildly, and then disappeared without a trace.

The serial deaths on the outskirts of the city came to an end.