My House of Horrors

“Route 17? ”

Looking back at the bus stop sign, Bus 17 does not pass where it lives: "I need to take 104 to get to the terminal and take two more intersections myself. ”

The last bus on Route 104 was 9: 00 p.m., and the customer was relieved when he saw it. He leaned against the sign and waited quietly for the bus 104 to arrive.

At the bus stop 17, the driver was a bearded middle-aged man who didn't repair the edges.

The front and rear doors opened and the bus did not leave when the passengers got off and remained in place.

“What do you mean?” Xiaoguo was not prepared to take the bus, he looked up at the driver and found him staring straight at the door a meter or two away, as if there was a man standing there.

After five or six seconds, the middle-aged driver was impatient and scolded: “Get in the car or stay away from the door! Crazy...”

The front door closed and the 17th bus slowly drove forward, quickly disappearing at the end of the road.

“Who is he talking to?” Xiao Gu looked around and he was the only one on the bus station.

The clouds pile up in the night sky, and the stars and moon are not visible, making people feel a little depressed.

At 8: 20, rain flowers floated in the sky, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the otherwise lively roads quickly became cold and clear.

“It feels a little cold.” Xiaoguan takes out the boring browsing page of his phone and takes a look at the latest Jiujiang local alerts.

“Recent developments in the Central Hospital Corpse Theft and surveillance of the crawling figure have ruled out the possibility of an internal case. ”

“A platform scouting anchor lost contact yesterday morning while broadcasting live at Twilight Middle School. According to sources, many people have disappeared since Twilight Middle School was abandoned. ”

“Wang, a worker of the new district blood shelter, died strangely, his whole body was withdrawn by 30 percent, and his body was left with rose-like wounds on his back. ”

“The three men drowned while swimming in the eastern suburbs reservoir. Recently, the weather has been hot. Due to the characteristics of the river-rich water in Jiujiang City, it is particularly important to remind the public not to swim in open water to avoid accidents. ”

“Jiujiang Express: A couple from Lywan Mall. Burning, seems to be holding some sort of ceremony. ”

“Every other week, there was another serious traffic accident on Shuttle 104! Bus companies will make changes to bus routes. ”

Put away your phone, look at the empty bus platform, somehow shook a chill.

Since when, the news bulletin has seen far fewer stories about celebrity gossip, replacing it with more intense hunting events.

“Why do you suddenly think the world is dangerous? ”

Little Gu squatted on the road teeth, and the more it rained, he did not have an umbrella and had to hide in the station.

“I have no friends in Jiujiang other than Brother Chen and Sister Xu Wan. It is too late to call them for help. After all, everyone is tired for a day.” Xiao Gu is a very considerate person with a straighter personality. He is good to whoever is good to him. He doesn't have that many flowers and intestines.

The highway was soon wet and rainwater flowed down the roof of the station, and the rain did not know when to stop.

“Why isn't the car here yet? ”

The contours of the distant buildings became a little blurred in the rain, with fewer vehicles on the road, and the entire station was accompanied by only the street lamp next to it.

The dusk light dimmed after penetrating the rain curtain, and he slipped into the sleeve of his mini gown for a while. He looked out at the side of the road, not to mention the bus, which was not seen by ordinary sedans or trucks.

The streets were empty and washed with rain to see a street light more than a dozen meters apart, and it was that dim light that gave the little one a little warmth.

The rain is still getting bigger, the small customer is in a bit of a hurry, he walks around the station, thinking that if there is a taxi coming at this time, then just take a taxi back.

The street lamp darkened and waited for a few more minutes, until almost 9 o'clock, when Xiaoguan saw a bus at the end of the road through the rain screen and slowly drove towards the station.

It may have been too much rain. Gu Gu saw the car far away, but could not hear any noise from it.

“Looks like 104.” Xiaoguo looked for change in his pocket and turned around and saw an extra person coming out of the station!

Just a short distance from him, standing a woman in a red raincoat, she seemed to be waiting for her car.

“Wasn't this sister just across the road? When did she get here? ”

Outside the raincoat was wet, the woman lowered her head, her hair exposed to the outside was glued together, covering her face.

“She doesn't seem to be wearing shoes. This isn't crazy, is it?” Xiaogu moved his body to the side, standing on the side of the station, while the woman in the red raincoat stood in the middle of the station.

It was raining harder, and the shuttle bus 104 slowly entered the station, stopping between the small customers and the women.

A small pocket of change was already ready and an arrow rushed towards the door, but what he didn't expect was that the silent raincoat woman, who kept her head down, suddenly moved.

She grabbed the little customer without a clue and her hair dropped on her arm.

“What do you want! ”

The woman slowly raised her head and her hair covered most of her face, only through the gap between her hair, barely seeing a pair of eyes almost full of white.

“Have you seen my child? ”

“No, I haven't.” The little customer was surprised by the raincoat woman, who tried to break free, but his skinny hand caught him dead.

“Have you seen my child?” The woman took another step forward, and the red raincoat was stained with a large amount of stain, as the stain itself exhibited a reddish brown colour similar to the colour of the raincoat, which she did not see at first.

“Sister, I've never seen your child!” The back door of the bus had been closed and Xiaoqu was reluctant to engage with the raincoat woman again. He tried his best to get out of the woman's hand and quickly entered the bus.

A dollar coin was coined, and the small customer searched for a window seat.

Through the window of the car, he saw the woman in the raincoat still standing in the middle of the station, with her head down, her hair wet and her face tight.

“She was also a pathetic person, presumably losing her child, and then mentally disturbed because she missed too much.” The little customer held on to his chin with a little sympathy in his eyes.

Rainwater passes through the crevices of the station roof and occasionally drops onto the woman, then slides down her raincoat and stains the little platform underneath her feet.

“Vehicle start, please sit tight and hold, you are welcome to take the unmanned ticket truck 104, please move to the back door to the next stop Central Hospital. ”

Cold electronic synthesis sounds came from the front of the car, and the small customer stretched out a lazy waist and leaned against the back of the chair.

“What is it? How does your back feel sticky?” The small customer glanced at the back of the chair and the middle of the back was wet, as if someone had sat in this position before.