After chatting for a while, Lin Fan was about to get in the car. He looked up and found that there was a gloomy aura in the car!
The intensity of its evil aura is estimated to be at the level of a life-chasing stuntman. It would be quite difficult to deal with it using only the ghostly hand.
In the terrifying apocalypse that is now approaching, ordinary people without any extraordinary powers who encounter such strange things... will have no choice but to die!
At the driver's seat, noticing Boss Lin's change of mood, the veteran driver scratched his head helplessly, "I'm sorry, Boss Lin, I didn't mean to pick up individual passengers... I just happened to meet someone halfway, and he stopped my car and insisted on giving me a ride. Since it was on the way, I figured it didn't matter."
Inside the taxi, sitting in the passenger seat, was a middle-aged pale man. He was wearing gorgeous clothes, but if you look closely, you can see that it was a proper shroud!
Moreover, its face was terribly pale, without a trace of blood, and extremely creepy and terrifying.
That is to say, it is difficult to detect in a dark environment... If it is placed under bright lights, it can scare people to the point of having a heart attack!
“Are we…already…?”
The taxi stopped with a sharp sound. With a cruel, gloomy and violent look on its face, it fumbled around for a while, took out a red hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the old driver.
The voice was still hoarse and shrill, "Car...fare..."
Next to the car door, Lin Fan looked intently. The so-called hundred-dollar bill was surrounded by a sinister aura, hiding its true appearance.
It is difficult for ordinary people to detect it, but if it is replaced by a person who has made a strange contract, he will be sensitive to it and examine it carefully... only then will he find that this so-called 100-yuan cash bill is actually a 100-yuan ghost money!
And above it, there is a curse!
Just as Lin Fan thought, the passenger seat was pale and weird, completely unaware that there was a ferocious god standing outside the car, with greed in his eyes, obsessed with the fresh flesh and blood of the driver beside him.
As for the fare it paid, it was a hundred-dollar ghost note... As long as the other party accepted it, and when the change was due, it would remove the fog above the ghost note and reveal its true appearance.
Whenever a living person cannot produce ghost money when looking for money...then he will die at its hands. This is its rule of taking lives!
While in the car, it did not sense the existence of the mysterious aura of the underworld money at all.
In other words, the driver is definitely dead, and it is impossible for him to take out ghost money as change!
During the whole process, in order to satisfy his inner curiosity, Lin Fan just stopped and watched, and did not take any direct action.
With his ability, it is not difficult for him to save the old driver's life from the hands of the life-chasing monster, but he is also curious about how this old driver can survive for several days in the terror of the apocalypse and even have a vague understanding of the existence of monsters.
Right now, the ghost money handed to him strangely and pale is cursed. If he wants to survive, he can only refuse the fare... But the old driver who can't see through his disguise will definitely not find anything wrong.
How should we act to avoid the disaster?
Could it be that I am really lucky and will refuse the fare without asking for it?
Just as Lin Fan was secretly thinking about it, he saw the old driver directly took the pale and strange hundred-yuan ghost banknote from the passenger seat.
"Hehehe... Find money... Find money..."
The pale and strange voice became more and more sinister, his eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with a very crazy and insane smile.
"Sure enough, luck is limited after all."
Next to the car door, Lin Fan shook his head slightly. One good luck does not mean lifelong curiosity.
No matter how lucky an experienced driver is, he will still fall into a strange trap.
After thinking about it, he concentrated his mind and was about to take action to save the old driver's life.
But before he could actually make a move, he saw the old driver inside the car grab a hundred ghost notes and stuff them into his pocket. Then he raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Change? What a ridiculous change! I drove you nearly ten or twenty kilometers in the middle of the night, from the city center to this shabby place... Two hundred yuan is not too much!"
"Give me another hundred!"
The words were harsh and full of dissatisfaction.
As soon as the words fell, the pale, weird and crazy face froze and the expression became frozen.
After a while, the Yin body trembled and stammered, no longer pretending to be gloomy and terrifying, "You...what did you say? One hundred is not enough for the fare?"
Pale and weird was completely confused.
Its rules for claiming lives are strangely similar to those of the waiter Lin Fan once encountered. Payment and change require ghost money.
As long as the driver is unable to pay, it will directly eat the other party's body to pay off the debt.
But no matter what, I never expected that... the other party not only did not intend to give me change, but also continued to ask me for the fare!
In this way, there is no need to give change, and its life-threatening rule will naturally not be triggered!
"Nonsense? Who else but me would dare to drag you to this desolate mountain in the middle of the night? Are you trying to shirk your responsibility?"
The old driver is unhappy.
If he hadn't come to pick up Boss Lin on the way, but had made a special trip... he wouldn't agree even if you gave him 500 yuan!
Two hundred for the fare is already as cheap as jumping off a building and breaking your bones!
Hearing the old driver's urging, Pale and Weird gritted his teeth and reached into his arms to grope.
After searching for four or five minutes, he pulled out some scattered ghost money, totaling thirty-five yuan. "I only have... only thirty-five left..."
"Give it all to me. I've lost a lot on this trip."
The old driver was busy driving Boss Lin away. Without even looking at him, he grabbed him and urged him in a bad mood, "Get out of the car quickly. I want to take you home."
Click——
He opened the car door, looked pale and strange, and got out of the car in a daze with stiff movements. He stood by the roadside, still unable to react.
This whole process was so strange and weird that even Lin Fan was a little dumbfounded.
It must be said that even without him, this old driver would probably be able to turn danger into safety.
After a silent smile, Lin Fan got into the car.
After seeing Boss Lin sitting firmly, the old driver did not stop at all. He turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi rushed out.
When the taillights of the car gradually moved away, the pale and strange figure on the side of the road shuddered, and tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
It's just a shabby place, there's not a single living person... Who is it going to kill?
Soon, bursts of wailing echoed throughout the barren mountains.
"Wow...why don't you leave me two ghost money for the bus..."
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They took a car back to the Binhewan Villa District in Jianghai City. The old driver went back on his own, while Lin Fan walked slowly back to the top floor of the villa district alone.
It can be sensed that there are many shadow soldiers on duty outside, hiding in the dark, unable to be observed with the naked eye, defending this place.
The lights inside were bright, and the old man in plain clothes who had no tasks came back early and had a good rest for the day.
But it's just one day of rest.
Including Yi Qiqi and Xue Gongzi who will return soon, they will not be given much time to adapt to the tricks.
Lin Fan already had a plan in mind. Early the next morning, he would send people out to transfer the materials from the storage warehouse, and then make every effort to capture Huangquan Station!
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Someone pointed out that my statement was self-contradictory. He was in detention, so how could he come out to eat noodle soup? The person who said this probably didn't shop online. It was the weekend, so it was a 10-for-10 discount, and I had a day off to relax and unwind. Everyone, please give some gifts, otherwise you won't even be able to afford noodle soup next time you come out.
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