The last bus that did not exist
Looking back at the police station, nothing changed.
"Don't stay out this night."
A male voice came from behind me. It was a middle-aged man that I had never seen before.
He was wearing a police uniform and I looked at him strangely. Actually, I wanted to ask why I was suddenly released.
"That road isn't clean."
After saying that to me, he turned around and returned to his office.
Xiao Han touched my arm and said," Let's go!"
"Sister Han, did you hear about the death of a dead person in the town a few days ago?"
"Someone died?"
Little Han looked at me strangely and nodded. "Why else would I be in the police station?"
"Smile, you... ."
Xiao Han wanted to say something to me, so she let me get in the car first.
After getting into the car, she said to me," Nothing happened in town the past few days. You went to the police station yourself."
"Me?"
Little Han nodded and said," The police said that you weren't in a good mood when you went there. You said you were going to report the incident and two people died."
"The police asked who you were and who your family was. You can't tell me."
Because of this, I was left behind by the police. The real thing was not detention.
However, she was worried that I would wander around and try to contact my family.
But my phone wasn't in the bag...
In other words, there was nothing on me that could prove my identity.
Little Han's words left me confused. So, my thoughts have been in chaos these past few days?
Little Han sent me to my house. I hadn't been home for days.
When she left, I couldn't help but say," Sister Han, the matter you asked me to... ."
"Xiaoxiao, I believe you can handle it."
Little Han meant that it was already my business, not hers.
"If you need any help, just call me."
After Xiao Han said that, she left.
I couldn't help but laugh bitterly. Then, I turned around and went upstairs.
When I got home, the moment I opened the door, the room was covered in red was so shocked that I immediately closed my eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, the red color disappeared.
I don't know why I hate red so much, but I' m still wearing that red dress.
This was the woman...
If I remember correctly, a woman in a red wedding dress also appeared in my home last time.
Were these two the same ghosts?
After I returned, I went to take a shower and changed my clothes. Not long after I returned, Rong Ci also appeared.
He had a displeased look on his face. Before he asked me, I explained. "I've encountered a little trouble. I' ve been trapped for the past few days."
I knew what he wanted to ask me. Before he could speak, I had to explain.
Thinking that Rong Ci would get angry, he just walked over and held me in his arms.
"I've given you so many books. Could it be that they' re pretty?"
"You're still inexperienced in dealing with ghosts. If you' re trapped once, you'll have a long memory."
He didn't blame me for not coming home for the past few days, but from what he said, he seemed to know what had happened to me.
His words also made me heave a sigh of relief.
He looked at the bracelets and bells on his wrist. Fortunately, they were not lost.
I had a feeling that I should go Wang Jia Zhuang that path again. I wanted to figure out whether that woman was a human or a ghost.
I had to deal with the matter that Little Han asked me.
Rong Ci didn't blame me, making me feel at ease.
However, it was definitely too late to read the book. However, my phone appeared in front of my house.
I used Rong Ci phone to make a call to my phone.
When I came back, I didn't see my phone at the door, but when I got through, I heard the bell ringing at the door.
When he opened the door, he saw my phone lying on the ground.
I picked up my phone strangely. I only remembered that I had used it in the car.
They didn't see it again. If they were to lose it, they must have landed in the car.
Rong Ci said that I could resolve this matter, so I didn't need to speak again.
With his approval, I was relieved.
After staying at home all night, the next day, I went to Wang Jia Zhuang town again.
When they arrived in the small town, they found someone to inquire about what happened a few days ago. This was the owner of a small shop.
I bought something and asked about it.
When the boss heard me, he looked at me in shock and said. "Sis, are you talking about eight years ago?"
It seemed like no one had died a few days ago.
"Yeah, yeah, eight years ago."
The shop owner didn't know much. He only knew that the dead person was a driver and a conductor. 0
After that, he said that since eight years ago, it had been three in the afternoon for the last bus on the road.
After three o'clock, there was no car to go to the city.
But what I remember clearly was that it was around five or six o'clock in the car several times. How could it be three o' clock?
"Boss, did you remember wrongly?"
"Come over from the Ten Mile Pavilion. It should be around five or six o'clock when we get here, right?"
When the boss heard what I said, he quickly waved his hand." It's about 12 o' clock over ten li Ping. It's just 3 o' clock when we get here."
When I asked again, the other elders who were chatting at the door also said that there was no bus at 5 or 6 o'clock eight years ago. There was only 3 o' clock for the last trip.
If it was someone who said that, it meant that he had remembered wrongly or had never taken the last bus.
But everyone said that... .
The last bus that I had taken a few times before did not exist.
If it didn't exist, then what happened to the people I saw in the car?
What about the driver and the conductor?
I waited in town and waited until three o'clock. Then, I decided to get in the car.
When I got into the car, the conductor and driver I saw weren't the two people I saw earlier.
The car had just been driven for a while and the money had been paid, so I stood up and said. "I'm sorry. Please stop and get out of the car. I still have something to take." "I'm not going to the city for now."
After I said that, the car stopped.
The conductor didn't say to return the money to me, so I did n' t care.
After the car left, I returned to the town. There was a wooden block waiting for the car to sit by the side of the road.
I wanted to wait for the last bus. Even though I knew that this bus might not be visible to anyone...
I also had to get into this car.
The last bus arrived. There were several people on the bus.
After stopping in front of me, everyone in the car got off. I saw the woman in red again.
This time, I made a shocking discovery.
The people who got out of the car did not show up.
At this moment, it was not dark. As long as there was light on the road, there would be shadows.
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