Taxi supernatural events book

At the delivery point, Sun Guo stood in the shadows to wake up.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the time when day and night meet is getting earlier and earlier, and he doesn't get enough sleep.

The taxi stopped beside him, and two people got out of the car, one was the owner, Master Ding, and the other was Sun Xiang.

Sun Xiang lit a cigarette and remained silent.

Sun Guo paid Master Ding, replaced the card with his own pseudonym, and removed the partition in the car.

Sun Xiang moved the cigarette to the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and handed him the paper bag in his hand: "This is the reward for the twin brothers and sisters."

Sun Guo glanced at the bundles of cash in the bag, reached in and took out one: "I only need the gas fee, and that matter is my voluntary help. I don't want Boss Guan to mistake me for private work."

"Boss Guan. You mean that college student?" Sun Xiang took the cigarette butt from between his teeth, flicked it aside with his fingers, and held the bag persistently, "Even if he knows, what can he do to you?"

"Rules are rules." Sun Guo said, "By the way, if you have time to go home and have a meal, your parents miss you."

Sun Xiang lifted his collar and pulled it in front of his eyes: "Sun Guo, don't forget that you have absorbed the baby's soul and occupied the magpie's nest. Don't pretend to be a member of their family for granted. It's too disgusting."

"Being strangers to them, will they be happy?" Sun Guo waved his hand away, "I'm making it up to them."

Sun Xiang was taken aback.

The afterglow of the setting sun elongated the figures of the two, and finally merged into the huge shadow cast by the building.

"I'm going to start work." Sun Guobao got into the car and drove along the diagonal of the city to Guan's house in the northeast.

Boss Guan was still sitting behind the counter reading a book that he seemed to never finish. Sun Guo couldn't help being curious, wondering if other people would see the same situation when they opened the door at other times.

"welcome."

"good evening."

After the unchanging greetings, Boss Guan added: "This commission is tailor-made for you."

Sun Guo passed the note between his fingers suspiciously.

There have been car accidents at a certain intersection for several days in a row, all of which were caused by the loss of control of the car after the driver lost consciousness, and the death conditions of each deceased were surprisingly similar, including some small scratches.

The location of the crossroads is very familiar to Sun Kuai. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, he has seen snowflakes falling from the sky countless times there.

"You know about me carrying that ghost?"

Boss Guan smiled naturally.

It is said that the ghosts raised at the ghost gate hide in every dark corner of the city to spy on the world. Sun Guo always thought this was an exaggerated nonsense.

At this moment, he couldn't help but not believe it.

This commission was indeed tailor-made for Sun Guo, if it were someone else, he would have no idea where the ghost would get into the car.

Sun Guo parked the car on the side of the road, opened the co-pilot's door and asked the passengers to get on.

The heat in the seventh month of the lunar calendar has not subsided, but the passengers are still wearing mouse-gray woolen coats, and they lean against the door as soon as they get on the bus, as if they are asleep.

"It's boring, let me tell you a story." Sun Guo drove the car steadily and fast, and turned down the radio volume, "Six or seven years ago, in [-], the previous mayor took care of a man , the relationship should be good. One winter, there was a car accident on the road to the private meeting. The mayor thought that the driver was slightly injured. His first reaction was to flee the scene and leave the seriously injured lover to die in the car. Speaking of which, "Sun Guo He said, "What's the use of escaping? In the end, it was found out. The lover's matter and the responsibility for the car accident were all exposed."

Passengers were unresponsive.

Seven years have passed, and even the most benign and harmless ghosts can go mad.Sun Guo knew that the passengers could no longer hear his words, everything was written in a script, and the ending was death.

The number of seconds at the red light gradually decreased, and Sun Guo noticed a heavy vehicle on the night shift driving towards the intersection in front of him at high speed in the vertical direction.

Without warning, snowflakes floated in the sky.

"Is this...is it snowing?"

As soon as the passenger's voice fell, the taxi rushed out, the side window was instantly shattered by the huge impact, the twisted metal made a piercing whine, the passenger's body was stuck on the deformed passenger seat, tears mixed with blood came from the His cheeks slid down.

"Brother Xiaofeng," the passenger coughed and choked intermittently, "stay with me, okay?"

"it is good."

"Really?"

Sun Guo smiled: "Really."

On the bloody face of the passenger, there was an expression that could not be distinguished whether it was joy or crying: "Um..."

The ghost realm created by the passengers gradually disappeared, and Sun Guo forced himself to maintain his consciousness until he was sure that the passengers had completely disappeared before allowing himself to die, and he broke free from the outer ghost realm created by himself.

The taxi was still parked in place, and the passengers, heavy vehicles and snowflakes had all disappeared.