Jiang Chen glanced at her, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he continued to tell the story in an engaging voice.
"The woman's quiet tone and the cold expression on her face sent a chill down Old Zhao's spine."
"Would a normal mother be so calm after learning that her child had died?"
"Or is it that the child this woman brought here is a dead one, or is it that she has been dead for a long time..."
"The more Lao Zhao thought about it, the more frightened he became. He slammed on the brakes, got out of the car and ran."
"The woman suddenly smiled and opened the quilt. There was nothing inside. She told the driver that she was a senior psychology student doing a practical test to see how people would react to strange events."
Zhang Chunyu seemed relieved when he heard this.
"Ghost Zhang Chunyu, who died suddenly, relaxed for a moment. Turns out he's not a ghost. Ghost energy +200."
Jiang Chen smiled imperceptibly and continued.
"Old Zhao scolded the female student on the spot, but he still didn't leave her alone on the street in the early morning."
The female student took out a notebook and started taking notes.
"After she finished recording, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked the driver if he had seen her classmate. They were dressed the same way and the other person was standing in front of her on the same road. She thought that given Mr. Zhao's kindness, he would not ignore his classmate."
"Zhang Chunyu was puzzled. So it's not over yet? Ghostly Qi +500."
The taxi driver was also stunned, and couldn't help but concentrate and listen attentively.
Jiang Chen's storytelling skills are very good, and his tone of voice is ups and downs, which can easily bring people into the scene. Especially since the three of them are now on a deserted road and in a taxi, the sense of immersion is even stronger.
"Old Zhao seemed a little angry. He kept his head down and drove without replying."
"Soon after, the female student saw the car driving onto a winding mountain road. It passed a road sign with the words 'Bailongshan Funeral Home' clearly written on it."
"The female student was a little confused. She had already explained everything, so why did the driver drive to the funeral home?"
"She asked Lao Zhao again if he had seen her classmates."
"The other party still didn't reply, so the female student just called a classmate and turned to the trunk, and the phone rang."
"The news the next day reported that two female students from a certain university were missing."
After hearing this, Zhang Chunyu's pupils suddenly widened.
Old Zhao, who looked like a middle-class man, had actually killed a student and put her body in the trunk.
This unexpected reversal made her feel a chill in her heart.
"Ghost Energy +920!"
The taxi driver's hands trembled violently, and the car tilted. He quickly grabbed the steering wheel and managed to get it back on track.
His face was pale, and he was obviously frightened by this ghost.
That’s not all.
When the car shook, some things in the front fell off.
Jiang Chen laughed and reminded him: "Master, your work card has fallen off."
"Oh, oh." The driver nodded and picked up the sign that fell on the passenger seat.
Zhang Chunyu took a subconscious glance, and the next moment, his whole body tensed up.
The name column on the card is clearly written.
Zhao Zhongqiang.
"Ding, ghost energy +999!"
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