Chen Ge whispered to Tang Jun to change the final destination. When they arrived at Liwan Town, bus No. 104 would go directly to the community where Fan Cong lived.

After the discussion, Chen Ge walked towards his seat at the rear of the car. When he passed by the smiling man, a deep chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

Turning his head, he saw the smiling man with a sullen face, his grey-black eyes fixed on Chen Ge.

"It looks like he has some problem with me. If he doesn't like being with the red high heels, why not just take them away? Why does it seem like he doesn't even want to touch them? Is there some curse on the shoes?"

Chen Ge was stunned as he spoke. Judging from the smiley man's reaction, there might really be some vicious curse on the high-heeled shoes.

"Forget it. I've already touched Shadow. When I meet him later, I can throw my high heels at him."

Chen Ge didn't take the curse seriously. He had received a cursed love letter when he first got the black phone.

In his opinion, curses are not scary, what is scary is the ghosts behind the curses.

Sitting back in his seat, Chen Ge did not provoke the smiling man again. He reached into his backpack and looked out the window. He did not know when it started, but it was already pitch black outside the car.

Soon, bus No. 104 arrived at the nearest stop to Liwan Town. After passing this stop, the next stop is Liwan.

The car door opened, and the sound of chains colliding was heard in the heavy rain. A hand that was whitened by the rain reached into the car and grabbed the guardrail.

Raindrops slid down my fingers, and the sound of chains was mixed with strange and shrill laughter. When all the passengers looked towards the front door, a face poked its head into the car crookedly.

He had delicate features and should have had a beautiful face, but what made people feel sorry was that someone had cut a cut on his left cheek from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth with a knife. From a distance, it looked like he had two mouths on his face, one vertical and one horizontal.

His face must have been scratched recently, and the wound has not yet healed completely. After being soaked in rain water, there is even a possibility of infection and suppuration.

His thin lips slowly opened, and he licked the wound at the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue. The pain made his whole face distorted, but he still tried to look like he was enjoying it.

"Is this a pervert?" Chen Ge came to the conclusion after just one glance.

The man seemed satisfied with the gazes of the passengers in the car, and he tidied his messy hair with his beautiful fingers.

The fingers were white before they touched the hair, and after styling the hair, the fingertips were stained red, and there seemed to be blood stains in the person's hair that had not been cleaned up.

"Is it funny?"

This new passenger was even crazier than Chen Ge had expected. He started to provoke the smiling man as soon as he got on the bus. He didn't seem to care about the danger at all. He stared at the smiling man with a livid face but still forced a smile.

"What does this person rely on?" Chen Ge is a very careful person. He found that a small part of the wound on the man's face had festered, and another part had signs of scabbing. Therefore, he thought that the new passenger should be alive. But why did he have the courage to provoke the smiling man? Is he ignorant and fearless, or is he hiding something special?

The smiling man was already pissed off by Chen Ge, and now here comes another person looking for death. The four black lines in his eyes are running around like bugs, and the cracks at the corners of his mouth are getting bigger and bigger.

Everyone knew that something bad was going to happen, but the new passenger was not afraid. He pointed to the wound on his face and asked, "Are you really imitating me?"

He entered the bus, and the passengers could see clearly that this new passenger was covered in blood. In his left hand he was holding a pair of scissors that was nearly 30 centimeters long, and in his right hand he was dragging a worn bag that was still oozing blood.

"Murderer?" Chen Ge looked at the other person and found him more and more strange.

The passenger was wearing white clothes. If he was planning to kill someone, it is understandable that he would wear white clothes. But looking at his appearance, he was very calm and it was obvious that he had premeditated the murder.

Why would a person who can remain so rational after killing someone choose to wear white clothes, which are the most difficult to wash and the most eye-catching?

Blood splatters are most noticeable on white clothing, so dark brown or black clothing is best for this situation.

"Is this his special hobby? Is the new passenger a perverted murderer?" This is the most reasonable explanation. The other party is enjoying the pleasure, so he did such an unreasonable thing.

"I always feel like something is weird." Her eyes swept over the man's arm. Scissors were not an effective murder weapon. Considering that if the body was to be dismembered, no matter how sharp the scissors were, they would not be as useful as an axe or a kitchen knife.

Looking at the bag the man was dragging, the heavy rain soaked the bag, and blood continued to seep out. If the bag contained a corpse, the blood would not seep out from the top of the bag, but would gather at the bottom of the bag. In addition, blood would coagulate. If it kept seeping out like this, Chen Ge felt that it was not filled with corpses, but with a few leaky blood bags.

Perhaps because he had fought against psychopathic killers many times, Chen Ge saw a lot of things in a short period of time.

"I'll ask you again, are you imitating me?" The arrogant tone of the new passenger made Chen Ge sweat for him. When he went to look for trouble, he was not so direct. He just put another evil spirit next to the smiling man. There was no verbal or physical attack during the whole process.

The smiling man seemed to have reached his limit of endurance, with fine black lines creeping up his cheeks from his grey eyes.

"Are you dumb? I'm asking you a question!" The new passenger was aggressive and not afraid of the smiling man at all. He licked the edge of the scissors and took the initiative to walk towards the smiling man: "Why are you sitting in a car like this late at night? Let me guess why?"

When he lowered his head to think, he saw the red high-heeled shoes on the seat next to the smiling man. He looked as if he had realized something and reached out to pick up the high-heeled shoes: "Are you going to look for your wife?"

After the new passenger said this, the smile on the smiling man's face froze and his expression became extremely strange.

He stopped targeting the new passenger and glanced at the high heels out of the corner of his eye, then sat back down with an even weirder smile.

"I guessed it right." The new passenger's tone was a little morbid and crazy. He picked up the high-heeled shoes with a knife and put them on the seat: "Since you are so infatuated, I won't bother with you."

He gave people the feeling that he was making excuses for himself, and the so-called letting others go was just a way to save face.

After saying that, he dragged his backpack and walked towards the car, but as soon as he took a step, something strange happened.

After he took a step, he heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground behind him, as if someone was following him.

Looking back, the red high heels were still on the seat.

The new passenger, who didn't believe it, took two more steps inside. Whenever he moved, the sound of high heels would appear and follow closely.

"My shoes were clearly on the seat, so where did the sound come from? What is following me?" Perhaps because he was too nervous, the new passenger said what he was thinking directly, and his tone was slightly different from before.

Chen Ge, who was far away, understood what was happening. The smiling man should have been about to attack, but who knew that the new passenger would provoke the red high-heeled shoes again, and the high-heeled shoes attacked the new passenger before the smiling man.

"This guy is still too young. When I took the shoes just now, he first praised the shoes for being pretty, then said that the owner of this pair of high heels must be very beautiful, and finally he went to provoke the smiling man." Chen Ge sighed at the end of the car. He didn't expect that the silly new passenger, after being unable to get rid of the high heels, would walk directly towards him and the doctor.

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