The Underworld Detective

Looking at the ghost bus getting closer and closer, Zhou Yang suddenly ran away and shouted to us as he ran: “It's at this stop sign, go to the next stop! ”

“What, get in the car?” I said reluctantly.

We voted, and they all wanted to get in the car, except me, and I could only obey the majority.

We hurried to the front of the deck and waited for the car to get close to us before realizing how slow it was and how hard it was for both legs to get past it. Sun Bingxin ran hard in his little sandals. Wang Dali seized the opportunity to say: “I carry you! ”

Sun Bingxin dragged the sandals down and held them in his hand: "It's okay, I ran barefoot. ”

What if I stepped on the glass and rocks on the road? I couldn't stand it. I bent over and said: "Get up! ”

Sun Bingxin hesitated for a few seconds and jumped on my back, whispering to me: “Is it heavy? ”

“Lighter than Yellow Peach!” I answer.

“Bad guy!” She grabbed my ear.

We ran under the stand plate, the bus parked here, opened the door for a moment, and a few people immediately came in.

The car was empty, Zhou Yang curiously stretched his neck: “Why is there no ticket clerk? ”

Wang Da Liyin Sen said: "You may have to charge your soul for a ticket! ”

Zhou Yangpan stared at him with his face: “Don't talk nonsense. Okay, this kind of joke is random? ”

Wang Dali sneered: “I don't have the courage to do that. I feel ashamed to be a psychic blogger! ”

Watching Wang Dali blow the trumpet of the counter-attack, Sun Bingxin and I both laughed. The four of us found a seat in the back row. Zhou Yang took the phone and shot it everywhere. I warned him: "Don't shoot us. Be careful. I'll sue you for violating your portrait rights. ”

Zhou Yang smiled and said: “What am I shooting you for? You're not looking good. I'm shooting these two beautiful women. ”

Sun Bingxin said: "Brother Song Yang, smash his phone! ”

I stood up and Zhou Yang quickly hid his phone behind him: “Hey, how can you be so funny? ”

Zhou Yang ran to the front and sat down. He seemed to want to talk to the driver, but the driver looked strangely frightening. He couldn't muster the courage. The car was driving all the time. I observed for a moment: “It's no big deal, it's just a regular bus. ”

Wang Dali in the back row suddenly screamed, shocking my eardrums, I asked: “What are you doing? ”

Wang Dali pointed his tongue tied out of the window: “Yoko, look at the shadow! ”

We looked in that direction, and at first we only saw a dark road, and as the bus passed through a wall, there was a reflection of the car, and you could actually see a sitting man's cut next to the window.

Sun Bingxin screamed in horror: "There really is a ghost in the car!” Then hold me tight.

Wang Dali, Luo Youyu and Zhou Yang were all scared to scream, but I didn't care, so what if it was a ghost?

I said, "I can't figure out one thing. Usually some psychic novels say ghosts don't have shadows. Others say that psychic photos show people who don't exist. Ghosts don't have shadows or shadows. Anyone give an exact answer? ”

Zhou Yang said: "Don't talk nonsense there, there are people in the car, we just can't see. ”

I argued, "An invisible object means it can be transmitted. If it can be transmitted, why is there a shadow? ”

Zhou Yang forcibly explained: “Ghosts exist in another dimension, and those shadows are projected from within another dimension. ”

I laughed: “I'm involved in 4D space again, what is 4D space, please tell me bye bye...”

Zhou Yang mute instantly: “How do you explain the ghost that just appeared? ”

I said, "There must be a scientific explanation, but I don't think those are ghosts. ”

Zhou Yang scolded: “You superstitious scientists are hopeless! ”

And after that, he sat down angrily, and I said, "Superstition science," which is the first word I've ever heard. In his consciousness, is there some kind of wind that blows the grass and goes above the spirits, and associating with it is a normal three-way view?

Our lip, tongue and arrow greatly diluted the bizarre atmosphere in the car, and as the bus passed a street lamp, we saw the shadow sitting next to the window again.

I pointed to the projection on the ground and I said, "These shadows don't move, they're a little suspicious! ”

Wang Dali intervened: “Of course the ghost doesn't move. ”

I coldly said, "There's no such thing as a ghost bus, I'll ask the driver for clarification! ”

At this time, the car suddenly stopped. Two women and one man came up. Both women were brilliant in makeup and clothes were exposed. The man was five big and three thick, and his face was obscene. He kept squeezing his eyebrows at the two women: “Think about it again. Stay with me for one night. You won't lose, and you'll earn money. ”

The man had a smell of alcohol, like a dirty uncle who followed him from a nightclub.

The three of them sat in front of each other, and a woman said, "What's the point of this mess? We work at nightclubs, we don't sell them, you want to go to a hairdresser. ”

The man rubbed his hand and laughed: “That's a terrible thing to say. I'm not interested in the two of you, so think about it. ”

Sun Bing's heart whispered, “That's disgusting! ”

The man suddenly turned back to God and said, "Oops, which train is this?” Then ask Zhou Yang next door: "Brother, how many cars are these? ”

Zhou Yang coldly said he didn't know.

The three men got in the wrong car somehow. The man continued to persuade the two women to spend the night with him. I suggested to the others: “Let's get off at the next stop. ”

Wang Dali whispered: “Why don't you come up and sit down and take a look? ”

I deliberately frightened him: “As I said on the Internet, this car was driven to Cao Di, why don't you stay and experience it alone? ”

This technique is effective in healing his body in the way of others. Wang Da Li shook: “Go ahead, next stop! ”

The car passed a stand plate, but didn't stop. The dirty man suddenly stood up and walked up to the driver and hit the back of the seat: “Dude, dude, why don't you stop, why don't you go to the new town? ”

The driver didn't answer, and the dirty guy took a heavier picture: "Dumb, why don't you talk? ”

Wang Da Li Cesar shook and said: "He will die! Definitely gonna die! ”

I don't mean to say, "Really? I'll wait and see. ”

The obscene man got angry and reached out to shake the driver's arm. Unexpected things happened. The driver's arm even fell off and rolled to his feet.

Dirty man screams: "Ghost! Ghosts!”

The atmosphere of terror is contagious, the whole car is screaming, only I am unaffected, and I clearly see that the division falling on the ground is a prosthetic limb.

The driver picked up the prosthetic limb silently, loaded it back up and drove on.

Dirty man freaked out, slapped the door with his bare hands, screaming like killing a pig: "Put me down! Put me down! ”

When the car stopped, the lewd man stood by the door and was clamped by the door, and Tao yelled and pulled his leg, asking for our help, I stood up and said to the driver: "Master, shut the door! ”

The driver didn't seem to hear anything from the outside world, waited half a minute, the door closed, but it didn't open again, and the car continued on its way.