The wind is getting wilder!
In the dull carriage, the five people counted as the driver held their breath at this moment, immersed in these words for a long time, unable to recover!
"Yes! How could this kind of thing come from human hands!" Rong Chuan kept playing drums in his heart, because he looked out the window in panic, the heavy rain that was about to pour, tonight is also a rainy night!
A stormy night!
I don't know whether it was psychological effect or being frightened by the driver's words, which made Rong Chuan feel shocked, as if entering the deep apartment tonight is a very unclear thing, and the heavy rain is also a sign.
In this case, he even has an idea of being dismissed!
"You know so much about what happened back then, presumably you know a lot of hidden secrets, so it's not a human being, what is it?" Song Zhuoming turned the dull head to the driver's direction and asked him directly.
The driver once again touched the sweat on his face. He retracted his head and looked at the road ahead. The road ahead has become more and more remote, and the dilapidated factory building covered by many weeds has been revealed.
"I can't say what it is, I only know that after this happened, most of the residents moved out of the Shenshen apartment."
"Then in the next twelve years, has there been a rainy night murder?" Song Zhuoming hardly paused, as if he had already thought about a series of questions, and spoke again without giving the driver time to reflect.
This way of questioning made Rong Chuan a little puzzled. He looked at the driver's embarrassed face, reached out and patted Song Zhuoming on the shoulder, "Little brother, don't be so anxious, look..."
But before he could finish his words, he saw Song Zhuoming turn his head mechanically, staring at him with those dull eyes, without saying a word, but the dull look that seemed to be a puppet suddenly made him feel like a puppet. Liang actually blocked all the unfinished words in his throat.
The driver shook his head at this time and said: "As far as I know, the murders are indeed gone. It seems that the tragedy that year only stopped between the 3rd and 13th floors and stopped abruptly, but..." Then he gritted his teeth and continued. Said: "I heard that every rainy night over there, as long as you pass the first house on the 3rd to 13th floors, you can hear terrible screams coming from inside!"
After he finished speaking, he sighed, raised his hand and took out a string of Buddhist beads and held it in the palm of his hand. Finally, he whispered: "If you really want to move in, it's best not to choose a rainy night, and find a sunny day to enter..."
Song Zhuoming turned his head when he heard the words, and did not continue to ask questions, but looked forward, but no one noticed that his body was a little tight, as if he was alert.
The taxi keeps driving like this, and it is getting farther and farther away from the city. The desolation of this place is no longer a cover up. It took more than ten minutes to drive a road sign with two words engraved on the red rusty iron sign. : "Deep Lane".
Song Zhuoming looked out of the car window. Although it was called Shenxiang, there was no alley at all. There were only some bungalows on a slightly messy clearing, and behind these bungalows, there was a bit of a bumpy road. Trails.
Within this trail, there is a building that does not fit this place at all, and it is 18 stories high.
It seems that such a building should not exist in such a desolate place. It is a pure white building, but it has turned yellow with the ageing, and part of the yellow stains are like layers of paint splashed from the top. The upper part of the building is like a curtain covering the upper part.
Shenshen Apartment is this ordinary building, there is nothing weird about, and it is not gloomy, but this place looks desolate.
At this time, from the position of the taxi, there are scattered lights on in a few houses, but compared with the countless dark windows, they are still very few.
The layout of the people lighting up the lights is scattered and there are no rules. Song Zhuoming took a brief look, and the lighting place should only be one-tenth of the pure darkness!
"A few, here is the Shenshen apartment, but I still advise you not to check in today, at least to wait for tomorrow day." The driver stopped the car and looked at the apartment, and finally turned his head to look at the few people. The executor said.
Song Zhuoming took out the banknote from his pocket, handed it over, and opened the door of the car. But when the door was about to close, he stopped, as if something important was ringing, he looked into the car again and stared closely. Looking at the driver's face, he said, "By the way, where do you live, sir?"
The driver was taken aback when he heard the words, and then pointed to the road ahead: "Go down this road and you will reach my house."
Song Zhuoming nodded, and then looked in the direction he was pointing, and there was already darkness there, without any lights or buildings.
The four executors stood at the small road entrance into the deep apartment, stood upright in the wind, but did not take the lead in entering uniformly. Rong Chuan raised his watch and glanced at the time, but none of the others spoke.
And only Song Zhuoming, the thin figure in the dark slowly moved half a minute, looking towards the taxi with flashing lights, the car went farther and farther, and the light in the boy's eyes became brighter and brighter.
The taxi drove into the endless darkness. The driver, the young man, touched the sweat on his face again. There was no blood on his pale face, but then, his white and straight neck, the position of the main artery was A crimson gap began to appear at the speed visible to the naked eye.
A long stab wound suddenly appeared, exposing its internal bones and human tissues. The open wound was very slender, causing the driver to stand up his head and the break between the torso and the torso was even more obvious!
And he was still driving the taxi as if nothing happened, not caring about the wound, and the wound did not shed any blood...
"what happened to you?"
Rong Chuan frowned and looked at Song Zhuoming, and he found that this weird boy was still watching the direction of the taxi that was leaving, but it was already pitch black over there, and he couldn't see anything...
Hearing this, Song Zhuoming turned his head slowly, looked at Shenshen Apartment from another perspective, and looked up at the gray sky. The strong wind blew his long bangs, revealing red birthmarks. With a delicate face.
His voice was a little low, with a strangely mature, he said every word: "Driver, not a human..."
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the remaining three executors, but after a short reaction, Lou Yun and John's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe it!
Rong Chuan also didn't know what kind of inference Song Zhuoming came to this idea. He hesitated and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
Song Zhuoming's numb face suddenly squeezed out a somewhat mocking smile. The smile looked a little gloomy in the dark. He looked at Rong Chuan's eyes and said, "Do you really believe the story the driver told?"
"This..." Rong Chuan had an extremely uneasy thought. He was reconsidered by Song Zhuoming's words.
Song Zhuoming's hair was fluttering in the wind, and his voice was a little sad: "From the looks of the driver, he is not more than 25 years old at most. Twelve years ago, he was only a thirteen-year-old boy. He is not deep. Why do the residents of the apartment know so much about the things in the apartment?"
"This kind of thing happened... the people nearby must have heard of it..." John frowned and retorted reluctantly.
"But he was only in his early ten years, would you really ask about this kind of thing? Even if his parents talked about it, how did he tell it in such detail, even he said he saw the residents with their throats cut!" Song Zhuoming's words became colder and colder.
"The most important thing is that you can check it with your mobile phone now, and the Shenshen apartment will continue to drive to the outskirts. What is that place?!"
Rong Chuan had never thought about this. He took out his mobile phone and checked the map suspiciously. Shenshen Apartment couldn't find it at all, but the map extending from the Xicheng District was all open spaces, and this was the only landmark. , Is the Shanghai River that surrounds the whole city!
There was a roar in his mind, and he only felt that the world was spinning, he never thought that the driver would be abnormal!
"So... the driver is an evil spirit?"
Song Zhuoming squinted at him and looked at his watch. The time has come to 8:20 in the evening. He reminded: "The countdown begins, let's go to the Shenshen apartment!" After saying this, he has strode to the ground. He walked quickly towards the apartment in front, without a trace of hesitation, full of courage!
Lou Yun approached Rong Chuan and said tremblingly: "Teacher...Teacher! Why are we being targeted by evil spirits before we enter the mission! Are we dead? Are we really going to enter this trip? "She was already trembling in her voice.
Rong Chuan's eyes flickered a few times. He looked at the boy in front of him and gritted his teeth: "Come in!"
John let out a sigh of relief, and said to the side: "Song Zhuoming was obviously aware of the driver's abnormality a long time ago, but for such a long time, he was the closest to the driver, and the wind was not leaking, and he even calmly started talking to the driver. , What kind of psychological quality is this!"
Looking at Song Zhuoming's thin figure, Rong Chuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart with the courage and alertness that Song Zhuoming and Xu Lang really seemed...
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In this exploratory stage, there should be a few more chapters. I think this mission should be relatively long. I hope everyone can take a better look! (End of this chapter)