Chapter 107 Jiang Chen: I have a secret, are you a ghost?
In the car.
The woman was still in shock, huddled in her chair, her body shaking. She seemed to have experienced something very terrifying in the alley.
"Girl, don't be afraid. We'll be at the police station in ten minutes at most. Once you get on the bus, no one can hurt you." The driver comforted her.
"Hmm~" The woman pursed her lower lip.
Jiang Chen pondered for a moment: "I'm not very good at comforting people."
"How about this, sister? I'll tell you a story to distract you."
The woman was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.
"One night, taxi driver Lao Zhao took a big order to take someone from the city to a county town down the road. By the time he arrived, it was already past one in the morning."
"That road is very narrow, there are no street lights, and you can't see any other cars on the road."
"Old Zhao suddenly saw a woman in a white dress waving at him on the side of the road. Her hair was loose and her face was unclear. She seemed to be in a hurry and was waving and shouting..."
Hearing this, the taxi driver opened his mouth in surprise.
Is this a ghost story? ?
You use this to comfort people?
He glanced at the handsome young man in the rearview mirror for a few times and wanted to say, if you can't comfort people, there's no need to force it. You'll scare the girl again.
But in the end, he didn't dare to speak up to stop it.
From the moment he got on the bus, this young man gave him a very special feeling. If he had to say, he was a bit similar to some of the perverted murderers caught in recent reports.
The driver has been traveling all over the country for many years, so he still has some eyesight and did not provoke the other party easily.
"Old Zhao was very cautious. It was already past one in the morning, so who wouldn't run out onto the main road? He pretended not to see anything and drove past with his foot on the accelerator." Jiang Chen continued to narrate the incident vividly.
His voice was low and infectious.
"I heard a woman's shouting behind me, and it seemed to include words like 'help' and 'the child is sick'."
"Old Zhao was confused for a moment. If the other party was someone who lived nearby and their child had some sudden acute illness at night, it would be normal for them to run out to stop the car."
"At this time, if I don't pick them up, I might have to wait another two or three hours and still not find another car."
"Old Zhao finally stepped on the brakes and waved back."
"The woman ran over, holding a quilt in her arms, and inside it seemed to be a child."
"Once in the car, she thanked him repeatedly and said her child had a high fever at night and she had no other choice but to stop the car. She hoped that Mr. Zhao would take them to the nearest hospital."
"Old Zhao said you're welcome. After the car started, he took a few looks and realized the woman looked very young, not at all like she was old enough to have children."
"And there was no movement under the quilt. I don't know if the child is asleep or for some other reason."
After driving for a while, Old Zhao became increasingly puzzled. The child hadn't made any sound in such a long time. Could he have suffocated to death?
"He tried to ask if the child would feel suffocated by wrapping him in such a thick quilt."
"The woman lifted the quilt and took a look. Suddenly, she nodded and said something terrifying."
"Thanks to your reminder, Master. Otherwise, I wouldn't have realized that my child has suffocated to death. There's no need to go to the hospital. Just send us directly to the nearby Bailongshan Funeral Home."
Damn! This is a lie!
The woman sitting next to Jiang Chen couldn't help but twitch her lips.
"Zhang Chunyu, the wicked dead man, was speechless. You said you couldn't comfort people. You're really not modest. Ghostly Aura +300."
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