On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

Everyone looked in the direction of the driver's seat, and could only see the slightly thin back of the driver, with a bald head, reflecting a strange white light under the light, shiny and shiny.

After what Liao Tianhong said, everyone felt that the driver was acting weird—yes, they were all talking, but the driver was silent!

If it wasn't for the driver, how did they come to this ghost place?

"There must be something wrong with the driver!" The chubby Viagra couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

Soon, the driver moved.

He turned his head a little bit, and at the same time, the others couldn't help but raise their hearts.

Especially Liao Tianhong, he felt as if he was facing a big enemy, as if the other party made any aggressive move, he would punch back with his fist, for fear that he would end up like that instant noodle girl.

One inch, one inch, the driver turned his face. It was not the same as the 'click' turning his head as imagined, but a very ordinary and normal way of turning his head.

It was a very mediocre face with some wrinkles, a typical middle-aged person, about 40 years old.

"Do you all look at me?" The driver showed his yellow teeth when he spoke.

"..."

"Hey, why did I fall asleep in the car, where is this place? What's wrong with you?" The driver showed a blank expression at this time, stood up and looked around the car, "Where is this, I want to get out of the car to see .”

"Wait!" He Yizhi stopped first, "Don't open the door, there are ghosts under the car."

"No way?" The driver was astonished, his expression looked as normal as that of ordinary people, "Don't talk nonsense, it's scary."

Facing the driver's attitude, He Yizhi was also uncertain.

At this moment, Zhang Wen, who was wearing glasses, pushed the weight on the bridge of his nose, with a heavy expression: "It seems that the driver is fine, so what should we do now? I just tried to make a call, but I couldn't get out."

"I can't print mine either." Someone echoed.

He Yizhi frowned, he always felt that all this was the tranquility before the danger, and things were definitely not that simple.

"Wait, that's not right!" He Yizhi suddenly widened his eyes.

Zhang Wen seemed to be infected by He Yizhi's emotions, and he also became a little worried: "What's wrong?"

"It's fine that the driver was sleeping just now, but he's not driving now..." He Yizhi swallowed, "Then who is driving?!"

This sentence was like a turbulent wave entering the lake, causing large ripples. Everyone's backs were cold, and they looked at each other.

The atmosphere became quiet, only the rumbling sound of driving continued, and under the lights, it could be clearly seen that the interior of the car was clean and there was nothing but the five of them.

Although it was dark outside the car, they all knew that the car was driving, and it was heading to an unknown place.

He Yizhi's forehead secreted cold sweat, and he felt that he shouldn't just sit around like this.

"Zhang Wen, you who wrote supernatural novels should have checked a lot of information, what do you think should be done?" He Yizhi was a little anxious.

"I, I have never encountered such a thing." Zhang Wen's slender eyes under the lens showed a bit of worry, "We can't get out of the car, and we can't stay in the car."

He Yizhi also felt a headache. If it was the time when he encountered a female ghost before, he could hide or escape anyway, and he could fight back when he was in a hurry.

The point is, he can't see anything now.

So a group of them could only be forced to stay in the car, passively bearing everything, unable to resist.

It's like ants on a hot pot running around in a hurry, but they can't get out no matter what.

The atmosphere in the crowd became gloomy, and the Viagra whose girlfriend had died before finally couldn't stand it: "I can't take it anymore, that red hair, and He Yi, aren't you both capable people? Think Think of a way?"

Facing Fatty's questioning, He Yizhi was speechless, feeling so powerless for the first time.

Liao Tianhong was also obviously in a bad mood, and replied very irritablely: "What's your name, if you have the ability, go for it. Why didn't you see you being so active when your girlfriend died?"

Viagra seemed to have been stepped on and hurt his feet, and scolded: "Who knows if you brought that ghost here!"

"Damn, are you going to fight?" Liao Tianhong rolled up his sleeves.

Zhang Wen, who was calmer next to him, stopped him: "Stop arguing, what's the use of our infighting now, we are all grasshoppers in the same line, we must calm down!"

"Yes." He Yizhi followed, looking at Zhang Wen in surprise.

Unexpectedly, this young man with glasses who was slightly thin was quite calm among this group of people, and he had to meet ghosts a few times before he barely managed to keep his legs soft.

"Let me think about it, let me sort out my thoughts." He Yizhi frowned.

First of all, he got into the car to rescue Liao Tianhong because he saw a ghost on the car window. After that, everything was normal, and the scenery outside was still the reality. When did it suddenly get dark?

When did those ghosts come up?

"Little brother, have you thought of any way?"

The driver was standing next to the driver's seat not far away. He stared at the crowd crowded in the rear compartment, and now he walked over slowly.

The driver's face full of years and grooves showed no expression, one step after another.

He Yizhi had no time to care about the driver at all, but instead narrated his thoughts——

"Before I got in the car, I saw a ghost. Then I got in the car. During the drive, do you remember that the car stopped for a while..." He Yizhi said slowly.

"Yes! That woman fell because of it. Wait, I seem to have forgotten something."

When Zhang Wen said this, he slammed the seat!

He suddenly became excited, and there was a change on his thin face: "I was sitting in the fourth row, you may not have noticed in the front row, the car at that time stopped when it was turning, and then, then I Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the car door open..."

"What?" He Yizhi was stunned, as if he had been opened up.

As expected of writing a supernatural novel, Zhang Wen immediately had an idea and began to chatter: "If we guess boldly, when we turned the corner, the bus suddenly entered a ghost area, another world."

"Then there was a bang, the car stopped for a few seconds, the door opened, and then the seventeen ghosts got into the car, that is, those things just now."

"We haven't spoken since the ghosts got into the car, so those ghosts may think that we are not alive like them."

After hearing this, He Yizhi's scalp was a little numb, and he thought of the follow-up process following Zhang Wen's train of thought.

He Yizhi interjected: "That woman kept talking, so the ghost found out that she was alive, so he took her away, and then the door closed, and the ghost got out of the car."

Of course, the middle-aged man with the briefcase in the middle is also dead.

Now there are only five of them left... No, no!

He Yizhi's eyes widened, realizing that he had overlooked something important.

He Yizhi's forehead began to secrete cold sweat: "If the seventeen ghosts got out of the car, then what was that ghost that I saw before I got in the car?"

In other words, there are always ghosts in the car!

Thinking about it this way, everything became clear. There was a ghost in the car, that is, this ghost, lurking among them, driving the car and leading them to an unknown place.

So, who is the ghost?

He Yizhi quickly raised his head and looked at those unfamiliar or familiar faces. At this moment, he didn't believe anyone, and took several steps back to keep a distance from them.

He Yizhi's thinking was so reasonable that Zhang Wen realized it later and realized it.

Zhang Wen roared: "There is a ghost in our car!"

"Who is it?" Viagra, who was the least courageous, changed his expression greatly in fright, jumped up and looked around.

Liao Tianhong didn't look very scared, he rolled up his sleeves and began to look around, obviously looking for ghosts.

The driver also showed a very frightened expression. Standing three meters away from them, he walked over and said, "Are there any ghosts in our car? Who is it?"