Can the door to the new world be closed?

Winter solstice, eleven forty-five in the evening.

Li Dahu was driving the bus [-] on the route from the city to the suburbs. This was the last bus of the day, and the journey took about an hour.

Li Dahu is a newly appointed bus driver in Kowloon District. He is mainly responsible for the night bus. When signing the contract, the manager specifically asked him to always drive the last shift.

Because the salary was nearly [-] more than the others, and he was a bachelor, it was fine to start the last shift, so he readily accepted.

But after driving for a few days, he realized something was wrong.

Finally, I asked an elder brother who had been driving on the same line for several years, and only then did he know that strange things began to happen to this last train after a car accident last year.

The driver of this bus, especially the night shift, is very unlucky, very unlucky.

And the driver who had driven the last shift had accidents one after another.

The first one was when returning to the car at the end of the shift, the car hit a tree. As a result, the car was fine, but the person was wearing a seat belt. He broke several ribs, concussion and neck dislocation, and was directly hospitalized for several times. months.

After being discharged from the hospital, I have lingering fears and still dare not take the bus.

The second person was hit by a passing car when he got out of the car to pee, and died on the spot.

The third one, I don’t know what happened, disappeared with the bus for a day and a night, and finally found it behind a hill. The bus was still in good condition, but the person was lying on the ground with dirty and broken body. After waking up, he became Crazy.

the fourth……

Li Dahu glanced outside, except that the headlights of the car were on to illuminate the road, and there was only one street light far away that didn't have any effect at all.

It's like driving into an endless black hole.

My heart became more and more nervous. This is his [-], the seventh day.

And when he got into the car tonight, he found blood stains under his seat that he didn't know why.

The black and red one was dried up in a big piece, and he had to mop it up with a mop after a lot of effort, dirtying a big bucket of water, but now, he seemed to still be able to smell the strong smell of blood.

Stenchy, choking nose.

The eldest brother who told him the story of the [-] bus said that this bus has ghosts, so be careful when driving the last bus...

Otherwise, just resign after working tonight. The salary is high, and it can't compare to his life!

"Brother, brother driver, hey, brother driver!"

Li Dahu came back to his senses, he just stopped on a platform, and now there was a tall and handsome young man standing at the door, smiling heartily at him.

"Brother, what are you thinking? Why did you just tell you not to me?"

"Oh, nothing." Li Dahu asked, "What do you want me to do?"

The young man smiled again, "I only have ten yuan here, can you change the change with Big Brother?"

"I don't have any change with me, so check to see if the other passengers in the car have it."

This is the last bus, and it has never been full, even less today. There are only six people on the bus, including Youth and Li Dahu.

In the front row sat an aunt, in the middle sat a student wearing headphones listening to music and wearing a school uniform, and in the penultimate row sat a woman with long black hair, and in the last row sat a person wearing a hoodie Cover your face and sit in the corner from the moment you get in the car.

It seems that he has not moved, it should be a young man.

Li Dahu watched the young man change the change from the rearview mirror, and also sized up the passengers.He has driven the bus for several years and has seen all kinds of strange passengers.

Except for the man in the hoodie, who was too quiet, everything else was fine.

But that young man walked straight to the last row and greeted the man in the hoodie, "Hey, buddy, can I have some change?"

The man in the hoodie raised his head, and Li Dahu only saw a slightly pale chin. He didn't say anything, he just fumbled in his pocket, and handed over a one-yuan note.

The young man didn't answer, "Dude, I paid ten yuan, and you still have to give me a message, but you just keep handing over the money, it seems that you don't change it, but give it directly.

The young man understood, said thank you, and put the banknotes in. Soon, the car started and drove to the next platform.

But perhaps seeing the sudden appearance of blood at night made Li Dahu extremely uneasy, and even he began to be afraid of these passengers.

Bus, is there a ghost?

That ghost, could it be among them...

Li Dahu shook his head, why the hell would put coins in the car, he should not think too much, just drive well.

But he didn't know that the young man was sitting in the last row, next to the man in the hoodie. When the car was moving forward at a constant speed, he asked softly.

"Dude, where are you going? It's so late, alone?"

The man in the hoodie turned his head sideways, his lips were a red color that was very different from his skin color, almost blood red, as if he had eaten blood.

"Oh, no."

The laughter was inexplicably creepy, the young man couldn't help shaking, he laughed and said, "Oh, what about your companion? Where is it?"

The man in the hoodie curled his lips and said softly, "I said, I'm not alone..."

youth,"……"

Hearing what the man in the hoodie said, the young man didn't leave in fear, but approached him, lowered his voice and said, "Shaozi, you're still pretending to be an addict."

The man in the hoodie, no, Shao Zidi pushed the young man, if not, it should be Liang Jiuba, "Don't get too close to me, we don't know each other now."

Liang Jiuba moved a little away, his voice was very low, "No one pays attention to us, who is free to come and see us?"

Shao Zidi didn't struggle any more, just asked: "Did you find anything abnormal?"

"I think the strangest thing on this car is..." Liang said, "You."

Shao Zidi, "...Oh." I'm really sorry.

In fact, this is a job undertaken by two people. The manager of the bus company, although the previous incidents were finally judged as accidents, as a company, it must pay corresponding pensions, and these incidents also have a great impact on the company. big.

As a last resort, I still believed in ghosts and gods, and invited Liang Jiuba and the others to come.

The two of them had gone to see the bus before. Although there was a lot of yin, staying for a long time would affect people's luck, but it was by no means to the point of killing people.

Presumably it was not this bus that caused the accident, but that line.

Liang Jiuba was afraid of scaring the snake, so he decided to disguise himself. The two got on the last train one after another, pretending to be passengers, followed the driver to the destination, and then investigated what was wrong.

Liang Jiuba looked around again, only three people, after a glance, he and Shao Zidi said: "Is there any problem, you can see it too, you haven't seen it, how can I see it?"

Shao Zidi hummed.Indeed, he was the first to get on the bus. He sat for almost half an hour. During this period, people got on and off, and he didn't see a single abnormality.

"Squeeze!"

The car arrived at another station, someone, no, passengers came up.