A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 310: Advise me to get out of the car

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The car was driving very slowly, and maybe the driver was worried that if he drove too fast, the car would fall apart.

But I didn't care. After all, the small town is not far from the village of my hometown. With this speed, I can arrive within 2 or 3 hours, and I just rushed to have dinner. Before leaving, my mother had already called, and the relatives in my hometown would clean up the house and wait for me.

The scenery outside the window is the same, either woods or fields, and the regular shaking of the vehicle makes me drowsy.

I don't know how long it took, the car stopped suddenly, and there was a sudden sound of brakes. I was hit by the inertia and hit the backrest of the front row, and I suddenly woke up. There were also complaints from passengers in the carriage.

Looking up, there are already a lot of people in the carriage. This is normal in the countryside, and people will always get on the train halfway.

I looked out the window, and it was already dark. I looked at the watch, and it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. The train had been driving for 4 hours, but it still hadn't arrived at the destination. I immediately became alert.

The passengers were still blaming the driver for the sudden brake, but the driver did not speak, but stopped for a minute and continued to start the car. The little fat man who was in the car said to the big fat man, "Dad, I'm hungry."

The fat man also seemed a little helpless: "Be good, bear with me."

The big fat man was very close to me, just across an aisle, so I asked, "Brother, let me ask, I just fell asleep. Why is this car so late and hasn't arrived yet?"

My words seemed to arouse the big fat man's anger, only to hear the big fat man say angrily: "Who said it was not, this broken car broke down halfway, and the driver repaired it for a long time, it is really broken car, broken driver."

Seeing that the fat man scolded the driver, I didn't answer the conversation either. There was no need to make a fuss over a little quarrel. Looking at the driver, it seemed that he didn't hear him at all.

Seeing that I didn't answer, the fat man cursed a few words and then stopped. I looked at the blurred scenery outside, maybe I was thinking too much.

Not long after the minibus drove, the car stopped slowly again, the door opened, and a man dressed as a farmer came up, carrying two pig cages with a piglet in each cage. There was a strange smell.

The passengers made a fuss again, accusing one after another, but this time the driver finally spoke up and asked the farmer to put the pig cage at the end.

There is no one sitting in the back of the minibus. Anyone who often takes this kind of bus knows that the rear of the bus is the most trembling place. But the farmer had no choice but to carry the pig cage to the end, but when he passed by me, he let out a soft "Hey" and smiled at me.

I saw that the farmer looked familiar, but I couldn't remember it. Who knew, the farmer put down the pig cage and came directly to my side.

"Wu Rui, you are going back to your hometown. Come on, let me sit inside."

I subconsciously got up and let the farmer in, then looked at him suspiciously and said, "Who are you?"

"You child, I am your second uncle."

Second uncle, his reminder, I suddenly remembered that it was indeed my second uncle, but it was not the kind of relative, but the name in the village, and it was just the same surname as my mother.

But the people in the village have the most seniority, so I nodded quickly, yelled, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Oh, no, I bought two piglets and went back to raise them."

"oh"

After all, I am not familiar with him, and I really have nothing to talk about, so I played with my mobile phone. The second uncle said a few words, seeing that I had a relationship with him, and gradually stopped talking to me, and looked out the window. daze.

The car stopped several times one after another, some people got on and some got off, but the total number of people on the car didn't change much.

"Master, stop for a moment." The second uncle next to me spoke, and then motioned for me to step aside.

I hurriedly stood up and moved out of the way, and at the same time looked out the window. Although the sky was already dark, I could still vaguely recognize that this was the Huyun Reservoir, which supplied drinking water for several surrounding counties. There were quite a few people who lived there before. , but later the expansion of the reservoir, people have moved away.

"Second Uncle, where are you going?" I asked curiously, and at the same time fanned my nose at the smell of pig manure that came from the stop of the bus.

"Oh, I have something to do here." The second uncle picked up the piggy and was about to get out of the car. Just as he was about to step out of the car, the second uncle turned around and said, "Wu Rui, listen to the second uncle's persuasion. Hu Yun got off the car, and I will go back tomorrow, it is getting late and it is not safe."

Before I could respond, the second uncle had already got off the car. The car door closed slowly, and I was thinking about my second uncle's words, Huyun is a town, and from where I am now, I guess it will only take about 10 minutes to arrive, but Huyun is only half an hour away from my hometown, so whoever has nothing to do will be in Huyun Stay one night.

"Boom. Boom" The car started a few times, but it didn't start to ignite. It was delayed for several minutes before it started slowly, but it stopped slowly before reaching 500 meters, and a hunched back came up. old man.

The old man got into the car and sat directly behind me. When the car started, the old man patted my shoulder from behind, startled me, and turned around quickly.

The old man was looking at me with a smile, and said, "Wu Rui, is this going back to my hometown?"

I nodded: "Grandpa Zhao." I know this old man, and he is also from my hometown, but his son who usually lives in the city rarely goes home. I didn't see him the first two times when I went home.

I respectfully said: "Grandpa Zhao, are you going back to your hometown? Why are you alone?"

Grandpa Zhao smiled and said, "I'll go to the front, not far away."

In the front, what Grandpa Zhao said made me feel a little strange. In front of him is Huyun. He is an 80-year-old man. What he is doing in Huyun is strange, but I don’t know if he has any relatives in Huyun, so I can only say "oh "A cry.

The strange thing is that when the car was less than three kilometers away, Grandpa Zhao asked the driver to stop and stood up slightly to get off the car. I subconsciously looked out the window. Although there were some lights in the distance, most of them were covered with It's dark, does Grandpa Zhao still have relatives here

I was still thinking that Grandpa Zhao had already reached the door of the car, and got out of the car with difficulty while holding the handle. When he took the last step, he turned his head and said, "Wu Rui, let's get off at Huyun tonight. Tomorrow Go back, it’s getting late, it’s not safe.”

I was stunned, Grandpa Zhao had already got out of the car and disappeared into the night, the car still took a few minutes to start, I already felt something was wrong, although I didn't see that the second uncle and Grandpa Zhao were ghosts, but their behavior But it made me wonder.

It's as if they got in the car specifically to remind me.

I looked at my watch, 8:30, it wasn't too late, I called my mother directly, the call got through, but no one answered, I called Wu Jian, Huang Xiaolong, or even Hu Tie Called, but no one answered.

I put down the phone and moved my fingers slightly. It seems that there is indeed a problem. Is it a burial place? It can affect me from this distance, I'm not sure, through the front windshield. I can already see a piece of light appearing in front of me, Hu Yun is approaching, should I get off here, or... .