"It's your turn to become a wax figure!!!"
These were the last words the mangled figure heard.
Thirty minutes later, Lin Huai came out of the statue hall on the third floor and calmly threw the gloves on the ground.
There were traces of wax flowing all over the gloves.
When he returned to the second floor, Mei Ying was pulling Lan Xiang who was making faces at one of the paintings. Xue Zhu looked disgusted as if he didn't want to participate. Zhou Ying stood on the other side, clear and cold. After seeing Lin Huai coming, he turned his head and said, "Is it finished?"
"This muscular man doesn't talk about martial arts. He obviously blinked first, but he got up and wanted to beat me up. He really doesn't have any sense of morality as a ghost." Lin Huai said, "So in order to let him distinguish right from wrong, I So I got some more wax and buried him—especially his eyes."
Zhou Ying: ...
"Okay, ladies." Lin Huai looked at the three girls who were having fun on the other side, clapped his hands and said, "Go into the brochure."
"No, no, I still want to go to the movies, this ghost said my scary way is outdated!" Lan Xiang screamed.
Then Mei Ying and Xue Zhu supported her by one side and dragged her into the book.
Zhou Ying was the last to enter the book.
Before entering the book, he glanced at Lin Huai, and Lin Huai said, "Hurry up, I still have to go to the mental hospital."
Zhou Ying was stunned: "Psychiatric hospital?"
Lin Huai: "I'm going to find Chu Tianshu."
Zhou Ying: ...
Zhou Ying was silent for a while, the hand that originally wanted to hold Lin Huai into the lake of blood in the dungeon felt a little prickly.
In the end he still returned to the book.
Lin Huai closed the book and walked happily to the first floor. But when he just went down the steps on the first floor, he saw the door on the first floor closed.
"Is this going to burn me here?"
Lin Huai vaguely saw something outside the crack of the door. He opened the door, and the goal was a group of students!
Students with gray and pale faces crowded together at the door. They looked at Lin Huai with blood red eyes, and grinned at him!
Lin Huai was greatly moved. He arrived desertedly, but left with a joyful farewell ceremony. He then said: "Everyone is a fellow, so you don't have to be so polite. Since you welcome me, I welcome you too."
As he spoke, he activated his ghost mode, flipped through the book, and poured out Simei again. students:…
The students silently watched Lin Huai leave.
Lin Huai, who left the art museum happily, didn't know that behind him, those ghost students climbed into the computer and logged into a forum.
After leaving the art museum, Lin Huai invited four of them to be put back again. After finishing the work, Lin Huai's mood became quite relaxed. Seeing that the battery car is almost out of power. He parked the battery car at the courier station to charge it, and decided to go to the side of the road to hail a taxi.
It happened to be raining in the sky. Lin Huai thought.
The location of the courier station is very remote. Lin Huai walked along the alley, and finally came to a place that could be called an intersection. At that intersection happens to be a point where many taxis will stop. But today, because of the sudden rain and it was afternoon, there were not many people standing there waiting for the bus. From a distance, Lin Huai only saw a woman in a raincoat.
A slender woman in a red raincoat.
Taxi drivers have the habit of listening to radio broadcasts every day. Among them, what he likes to listen to the most is a storytelling radio station. Every day, the gentle and intellectual female anchor will tell each emotional story in a gentle tone. And taxi drivers also like to immerse themselves in these love stories, and go back to launch more marriage urging declarations to their sons.
Today, he adjusted the time to the emotional column on time. But what puzzled him was that there always seemed to be some strange, buzzing electric sounds on the radio today. Finally, after the familiar soothing music, a female voice appeared on the radio.
The anchor's voice was a little gloomy and hoarse, not the gentle female anchor who usually broadcasts programs. But the column name she reported was the same. The driver was a little disappointed, but he thought it might be because the previous female anchor was sick.
In this weather, people are always easy to get sick.
But he didn't have the intention of changing the channel, so he just listened to it.
"Dear listeners, I am the host, Ah Hong." The woman with a hoarse voice said, her voice was always a little gloomy and cold for some reason, "The story we are bringing today is..."
""The Red Raincoat Waiting for the Bus on a Rainy Day"."
"Driver Li always passes this intersection at three o'clock in the afternoon every day. It's not because of accident, but because of habit. Every day at 2:40 in the afternoon, he used to go to a nearby gas station to fill up water and fill a thermos bottle hot tea."
"Coincidentally, my surname is also Li." The driver glanced at the bottle of hot tea that he put next to him that he had just filled.
The coincidence of this story gave him a little more sense of substitution.
"But this morning was still sunny, but it started to rain in the afternoon. The whole sky was gloomy and gloomy, as if a gloomy woman let down her wet hair and stared at everyone walking on the ground. "
The woman's gloomy voice made one's scalp tingle for some reason. The wiper wiped the water, but even so, the driver suddenly felt a feeling of being soaked in water.
"... He passed this intersection again this day, and saw a passenger waving at the intersection."
In the dim rain, the driver did see someone waving at the intersection. Because it was raining too hard, he couldn't see the guests clearly, so he temporarily gave up on interpreting the radio story, but drove in the direction of the guests.
"That was a female passenger."
"This story really has a sense of substitution. Is it the story of the driver and the female passenger?" He thought.
Thinking of this, the waving passenger came into view.
It was a female passenger in a red raincoat. She stood in the rain, with her head bowed, her long hair leaking out of the raincoat, lying wet on her chest. For some reason, when he saw her, the driver suddenly felt like he was suffocating. The red raincoat was too rich in color, as if all the blood had been soaked in the raincoat.
The driver stopped beside the red raincoat. Just as he was about to stop, he heard the announcer's low voice on the radio: "That's a passenger in a raincoat."
"This broadcast is really a ghost."
The driver felt his scalp tingle for some reason, as if some kind of intuition was urging him to stay away from here. He rolled down the window, looked at the female passenger and said, "Hey, where to take a taxi?"
The female passenger did not speak. But the driver suddenly saw the corners of her bright red lips!
The woman looked at him... laughing!
Just when the driver wanted to say something more. He heard footsteps not far away. It was the sound of a pair of boots stepping on the water, and at the same time, there was a young man's sigh.
"It's late. There are still people waiting here."
The visitor was a young man with black hair and black eyes, holding a black umbrella. The young man's skin was pale, and there was a hint of evil in his temperament. He walked towards this side, still saying: "In this case, just wait for the next one..."
Then…
The driver watched the woman in the red raincoat with a strange smile suddenly flatten the corners of her mouth, and then...
She turned around and turned in another direction, and ran away like flying!
driver:?
Lin Huai was also a little confused.
He didn't expect the people here to be so humble. When they saw him coming, they gave him the seat. However, he checked himself, and felt that old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant were all unworthy of him. Not to mention the old, the weak, and the disabled, even when he was sick, his face was flushed. As for "pregnancy", well... Chu Tianshu must not be so good.
Lin Huai had no choice but to get into the car by himself. When he got in the car, he heard the radio broadcast inside. The voice on the radio said: "That woman smiled so happily. Her lips were bright red, as if she had eaten blood and stained them. Then, she opened the car door..."
Lin Huai had an intuition that this would be a story he would like.
He was sitting in the back row, and heard the driver wondering: "Why is that woman running?"
Lin Huai said: "I am also very puzzled about this."
He put the umbrella under the seat. The driver scratched his head and said, "It's really..."
There was still a rustling sound on the radio, but it suddenly fell silent the moment Lin Huai sat on it. The driver was puzzled again: "Why didn't you tell me?"
Lin Huai said: "I am also very puzzled about this."
The radio was still silent. The driver wondered if his radio was broken, and decided to send Lin Huai away for a while and then repair it. He then said, "Brother, where are you going?"
"Go to the mental hospital." Lin Huai said happily.
driver:… …
"There are relatives there." The driver said cautiously and sympathetically.
Lin Huai: "No, I'll just go there and relax."
driver:… …
When Lin Huai said this, the driver saw that Lin Huai's face was pale in the rear view mirror, but there was a strange and slightly evil smile on his face.
The driver shivered slightly. He adjusted the steering wheel with trembling palms.
The driver was very silent along the way, and Lin Huai was also very silent. The broadcast that interested Lin Huai didn't broadcast any stories except when he sat on it and made a sound like a chicken being stuck in its throat, and played light music instead. After the driver threw Lin Huai to the mental hospital, he drove away like flying.
And the driver only got to know the news a day later - the radio host who was supposed to be broadcasting live yesterday fell down his throat due to a bad cold and temporarily opened the skylight of the program, so the program that was supposed to be broadcast that afternoon was light music appreciation.
That being the case...
What was that "woman" yesterday who told the horror story about the driver surnamed Li and the female passenger wearing a red raincoat who took a taxi in the rain? !
While thinking carefully and trembling with fear, Driver Li also thought of another question.
If that "woman" is... Then when the black-haired young man came running yesterday, why did that "woman" run away without looking back? !
And that station was also cut off? !
The whole incident is like a horrible mystery!
Lin Huai lay on the railing again, waiting like a melancholy cat for Chu Tianshu who came to pick him up. Chu Tianshu brought him to his consulting room again on the grounds of treatment.
"This world is like a world full of horror and anecdotes." Chu Tianshu said, "Anything may lead to the attack of ghosts. Whether it is applying for a hobby class to draw pictures, listening to the radio broadcast, or buying a mask. As long as you are not careful You will be attacked by ghosts."
Lin Huai took it for granted: "That's really lively."