My House of Horrors

Chapter 539: Name? Profession? What are your hobbies and specialties? (build)

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The man's body was attached to his girlfriend, but Chen Ge's sleeve was pulled in his hands.

Standing at the front door of the No. 104 bus, he regretted a little: "How about, let me think about it again?"

"You helped me a lot, and I have to thank you today." Before the man could finish speaking, Chen Ge had already dragged him and his girlfriend onto the bus.

The door was closed, and the Route 104 hearse slowly moved forward. The man and his girlfriend also felt a deep chill after listening to the icy radio sound in their ears.

After the three people put in coins, the couple walked towards the back of the car under the resentful gaze of the driver.

Chen Ge supported the electric station beside the driver, he turned his head to look at the other side, and did not speak.

The cold sweat on the driver's forehead slipped down his cheeks. He was wearing a shabby bus company uniform. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and there were blue veins on the back of his hands.

"You don't look well?"

"Fortunately, it's an old problem." The driver did not dare to look at Chen Ge, his eyes fixed on the road ahead: "That... New passengers, please go to the back, our company has regulations that do not allow the driver to drive while driving. Talk to passengers."

"Your company doesn't allow you to talk to passengers? Then does your company also stipulate that passengers can't get on the train at night?" The hearse trial mission almost failed, and Chen Ge rode his electric car to chase three stops. Lu Cai finally caught up, and no one could stand this.

"I saw that you were riding an electric bike and thought you were just sheltering from the rain at the station, so you didn't stop." The driver was a little cautious, and after a long time he came up with a reason.

"What you said makes sense." Chen Ge silently stuffed the Skull Smasher back into his backpack. He looked at the driver and nodded meaningfully: "What's your name?"

"Tang Jun, the horse's steed." The driver felt that he was being watched, and his calf shook unnaturally.

"Very good." The driver has a good attitude towards passengers, and he is not rigid and alert. Isn't such a ghost exactly what Chen Ge needs

Without embarrassing the driver, Chen Ge looked at the other passengers on the last bus on Route 104.

Apart from the couple sitting at the back and Chen Ge himself, there were eight passengers in the car.

One was the man who was covered in thick clothes, wearing a mask and hat, with only one pair of eyes showing on his entire face.

Next to this man is a man who just got on the bus at the previous stop. His limbs are extremely uncoordinated, like a mechanical doll that has just been assembled in a toy factory and has not yet been adjusted.

In addition to the two passengers who Chen Ge watched as they got on the bus, there were also four women in hospital gowns. The four of them sat beside the car window, their heads lowered, their long black hair covering them. The face looks a little scary.

Chen Ge's gaze swept across them, and finally stopped on a middle-aged woman in the third row.

This woman looks ugly, big and three thick, and she is holding the hand of a little boy next to her.

The child looked only four or five years old, leaning on the woman, no matter how bumpy the vehicle was, he never opened his eyes.

"It's not like falling asleep, it's a bit like being in a coma."

It was the first time for Chen Ge to take the last bus of No. 104. The situation in the car was different from what Xiao Gu said at the time. He didn't see any high school students or soaked men in the car. The middle-aged woman.

"The child next to her is the child in the red raincoat?"

Chen Ge wasn't sure, because Xiao Gu's description of the child was different from the boy.

"Could this woman go to the eastern suburbs and kidnap another child?"

With a flash of irritability in his heart, Chen Ge parked the electric car and walked directly to the last row of the bus.

The couple hid far away, but I didn't expect Chen Ge to take the initiative to find them.

The two moved in a little embarrassedly, their bodies sticking together from beginning to end.

"In public, you two should be careful."

Chen Ge sat next to the man as if he couldn't see the other vacancies: "Brother, thank you just now."

Confused, the man smiled politely at Chen Ge.

As the distance got closer, Chen Ge saw that there were obvious burns under the man's neck, and the hideous scars showed a clear contrast with his fair skin and handsome face.

This couple, Xiao Gu, seemed to have met before, but they didn't seem to get in the car that time.

"What's the matter with the two of you? You were fine when you were on the platform, why did you two start arguing as soon as the car pulled in?" Chen Ge asked casually.

"I want to move to the eastern suburbs. She was worried that she would not be used to living there, so she started arguing." The man's voice was hoarse, as if his throat had been burned by fire.

"What's good about the eastern suburbs, it's more comfortable to live in the western suburbs. You haven't lived there before. When you go there, you will definitely like it there." Chen Ge stared at the passengers in the car, not too much. too slack. The Hearing Car is a two-star trial mission, and the difficulty is similar to that of Muyang Middle School. Although there is no red clothes, it is still dangerous for Chen Ge.

"Xijiao?" The man didn't have this option in his plan, but he was too embarrassed to refute Chen Ge face to face, so he just casually said, "I'll go take a look when I get a chance."

"You will never regret it." Chen Ge showed a kind smile: "I take the liberty to ask, what work did you two do before?"

Talking about his previous job, the man bowed his head slightly, but the woman next to him spoke up: "He is my private violin teacher. My dad paid a high price to invite him from other provinces."

"You can still play the violin?" Chen Ge's eyes brightened, this is a talent!

The man touched the woman, and didn't want her to continue talking, but the woman seemed to remember something sad, and held the man's hand tightly and didn't let go.

Her nails had dug into the man's flesh, but there was no blood oozing from the wound: "He is better at lying and cheating than playing the violin."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man's voice became stern: "I never deceived you, I just wanted you to give me more time."

The woman looked straight into the man's eyes, and then looked away after a moment: "It doesn't matter, anyway, we are finally together now, and no one can separate us."

Chen Ge listened patiently beside him. He prefers this kind of life with stories.

The twists and turns of the experience usually breed different emotions, and strong emotions sometimes infect tourists.

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Ge searched for news from Jiujiang in recent months. The keywords were set as couples and burns, and he quickly found one.

After the last investor in Mingyang Community committed suicide, his only daughter and her violin teacher committed suicide in the Liwan Shopping Mall. The police once suspected that someone else in the company had murdered the family. At that time, the incident was still raging in Jiujiang.

Later, I would like to recommend Cangshan Yueda's "Matiff Tang" Tang Dynasty... It has the legacy of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and also inherits the unrestrainedness of the Hu Yi, the unreasonable Confucianism, and avoids the world of aristocratic families. This is the best era, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the world is flat. However, this is also the most cruel era. The imperial power sacrifices blood to father and brother, and desire blinds relatives. Since Taizong, his son usurped his father, his younger brother murdered his brother, his father killed his son, his son betrayed his relatives, his wife sought out his husband, and his ministers rebelled against the ruler. The change of imperial power is more like a ghost mastiff's survival! Nine dogs and one mastiff, this legend about Tibetan mastiff taming that has been passed down in later generations, regardless of whether it is true or false, is truly reflected in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Then, a puppy, abandoned in a swaddle and straying from the mastiff group, how can it be trained into a mastiff and be born against the world