No, yesterday the girl was sending text messages on my phone. I used the record on my phone. I quickly turned on my phone and clicked on the sent message. I saw that the message was sent to my own phone: "I will ask the 912 bus to pick you up! Your life is mine!"

These experiences really scared me. They were so weird. Therefore, I didn’t feel energetic when I went to work one day, so I worked overtime very late to complete the task. After get off work, I walked downstairs to prepare to take a taxi back.

"Mao Fanxiao!"

"who?"

When I heard someone called my name, I couldn't help but look back, but behind me, there was no one else except a few dim old street lights.

Looking at the empty streets, I turned around and continued to walk forward. This time, the sound of calling my name disappeared.

Along the way, no matter whether I walk fast or slow, I always feel that something is following me. And no matter how cool it is on summer nights, it cannot escape the heat. But as I run, I feel that there is no heat except the cold.

Is there really a ghost?

I asked myself in my heart, and when I thought of this, my hair stood upright, and I suddenly felt like my feet were being caught by something, and my steps became slower.

After feeling the unusual surroundings, I told myself to calm myself down, but no matter what I think, I can’t suppress my inner fear.

At this moment, a red bus slowly drove towards me. When I saw this, I suddenly felt that I had caught a life-saving straw. But when the bus drove under the street lights, I realized that the driver sitting in the driver's seat was not human at all.

To be precise, it is a paper-tied man with red lips, twisted facial features, and a pale face with red blush.

Seeing this, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave and felt cold all over.

As the bus slowly stopped, I saw the license plate number on the body of the car.

“912!”

Seeing the 912 brand, I immediately reminded me of the message sent by the girl I saw in the morning:

"I will ask the 912 bus to pick you up!"

That's the sentence!

Until now, I realized the seriousness of the problem.

Looking at the already opened bus door, I told myself in my heart that I could not get on the bus by myself no matter what.

But the next moment, one of my legs was lifted uncontrollably.

At the critical moment, I remembered what my grandmother told me when I was a child that she had to spit in the wrong place when she encountered something unclean, because ghosts and other things were afraid of filthy things.

In addition, there are the blood of the ten fingers and the blood of the tip of the tongue.

But in this situation, I think saliva is no longer useful.

Seeing that one of my feet had already stepped on the bus, I bit my mouth suddenly, and a sensation of pain spread throughout my body, and a smell of blood directly filled my mouth.

Seeing that my other leg was about to rise, I spit out blood and saliva from my mouth in one mouthful.

The next moment, I fell heavily to the ground, and under me, there was a large piece of paper ashes. I just felt like I slipping under my body and then fell down. It was said that I should have fallen on the bus, but now I am lying on the ground. So, what have I experienced just now?

Looking at the ground, there were still a few drops of blood.

I am very familiar with these paper ash. It is the burning of dark paper. If what I saw just now is true, then the 912 bus will be a dark bus.

Thinking of this, a chill swept across his body.

I stood up and slapped the paper ash on my body, but when I got home, a thick envelope was thrown at my door. Seeing this, after the lesson I taught me last time, I no longer dared to reach out to pick it up.

But the next moment, my hands were uncontrollably picking up the envelope on the ground.

After opening it, there were a stack of brand new red banknotes and a note.

"Your life is so strong. Since you can't buy it for 1,000 yuan, I'll pay 10,000 yuan. Tonight, you can follow me."

When I saw this note, I smashed it directly. As for the envelope in my hand, I threw it directly into the corridor and returned to the room. I found the money I picked up the night before and threw it out.

Although I am short of money, since I am buying life, how could I get it?

After doing all this, I locked the door all the way. Besides, I sat on the bed. After experiencing these things, how could I feel sleepy anymore?
Chapter completed!