"Private primary school in Chaxiang County? Don't go there, the location is too remote, please call another car."
"Is it okay if I give you twice the price?"
"Young man, are you a foreigner? To be honest, it's not a matter of money or not. I advise you, don't go to the suburbs where private elementary schools are located. A few friends of mine drove passengers to several places a year ago. Once, a few days later, the world disappeared, and I can¡¯t get in touch until now.¡±
After having lunch with Axuan at a famous local snack bar, Yu Jing, who was standing at the entrance of the pedestrian street, had already stopped three taxis in a row.
Whenever he told the destination he wanted to go to, all the taxi drivers gave different reasons and refused to take the taxi, and even the winners simply asked Yu Jing to report him.
At present, the fourth driver is relatively kind and has given out a lot of information that interests Yu Jing.
"Wow, this elementary school seems to be a little bit wrong I said how could Shen Zhao's youngest son study and go to school in an ordinary elementary school. The teacher who is angry with this young master will most likely have his head cut off and eaten. If the classmates quarrel with him, the whole class may even end up bleeding."
Yujing, who was unable to take a taxi, opened the Gaode map, and found the only bus route through the specified route, which happened to go from the center of the county to the direction of the private elementary school.
"There is still time. Shen Zhao's wife will pick up Shenyang from school at 5:30 in the afternoon. I still have a few hours. Try to have a direct contact with this 'young master' for a while and learn about his situation." .¡±
Considering the possible encounters on the way to school, Yu Jing asked Axuan to return to her body temporarily, so as to avoid the ghost's breath being sensed by others in advance.
"good."
The two merged into one in a dark alleyway, and Yu Jing walked towards the bus platform alone. Twenty minutes later, an old bus came slowly.
? Yu Jing, who got on the bus from the front door, noticed that the bus driver had a gloomy face and deep dark circles under his eyes. If he was bumped into by the traffic police, he would definitely be judged as fatigue driving.
Yu Jing, who threw in the coin, sat alone on the back row of the bus by the window.
?Because it passed through the center of the county, the number of people on the bus was relatively large at first, but as the bus drove out of the central area of ??the county, a large number of passengers also got off the bus one after another.
? When it was completely out of the city, there were only four people left in the bus except Kai Yujing and the driver.
An old man wearing old cloth and carrying a shoulder pole sat on a caring seat. There were only a few damaged vegetables left in the belt, which indicated that the old man had completed today's sales task at the vegetable market early in the morning.
There is also a father and son sitting at the front of the bus. The child looks to be about five years old. Judging from his appearance and attire, he should be a foreigner who is visiting Chaxiang County, and he is going to visit the scenic spots in the suburbs.
The last one is a woman in floral dress sitting at the right front of Yujing, her long hair reaches her waist and abdomen. From the time Yu Jing got on the car until now, the woman in the flower dress has never made any movements, and it feels weird to be motionless.
"Master, get off at the next stop, Dolumpo."
Duolongpo, according to the route map of the bus, is just the stop before the private elementary school. The sunny father took his five-year-old son to the rear door and waited for the stop.
However, when the driver was driving towards the bus platform, he did not show any signs of slowing down and rushed directly across the platform.
"Master, please stop the car."
Because the child was by his side, the father suppressed his temper and communicated with the driver in a calm tone.
It's just that the bus driver didn't respond, and the bus still showed no signs of slowing down. When the father quickly stepped forward to argue with the bus driver, but when he saw the driver in the front, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.
The bus driver grasped the steering wheel with withered hands, stepped on the gas pedal with stiff legs, his mouth was wide open, his pupils were bloodshot, and he looked frightened to death, as if he saw the inside of the car through the rearview mirror before he was alive. Very scary 'stuff'.
This father is also considered an old driver, so he quickly calmed down and prepared to stop the bus instead of the driver.
However, in the rearview mirror glimpsed from the corner of the eye, his five-year-old son was no longer in his original position, but sitting beside the woman in the floral dress, with a pale face and trembling body.
The black hair of the woman in the floral dress covered her face, her exposed light pink lips were slightly raised, and a wicked smile hung on her lips.
"Xiao Tong!"
Father felt that something was wrong, so he broke off the loose guardrail on the old bus, holding a steel pipe in his hand.
The always lively and generous son was so frightened that his whole body trembled at this moment, unable to speak, even unable to cry.
The father looked at the other people in the car. The elderly people sitting in the love seat were over eighty years old and could not help them. And the young man in the back row wearing a jumpsuit and a hood looked out the window, not taking the situation inside the car seriously at all.
"Give me back my son."
No one could help him, so the father had no choice but to hold the steel pipe alone, and approached the woman in the floral dress step by step.
At this time, the woman stretched out a slender finger from under the floral sleeve gown, and the fingernails smeared with red dye scratched the delicate and tender cheek of the five-year-old boy. Part of the flesh fell off, and blood overflowed.
"Hmm" The child wanted to cry, but a sob stuck in his throat.
The bright red nails were swimming in the carotid artery of the child. The father in front of him was completely panicked and immediately knelt down on his knees.
"Please let my son go."
The woman in the floral dress slowly moved her black hair away, revealing a pair of pure white pupils.
It directly shocked the father alive, and a lot of sweat poured out of his back. But because he was eager to save his son, the father held back the fear in his heart and kept kowtowing to the woman, begging her to let the child go.
"You can let your son go, but you have to do me a favor."
"What's the matter, I'll definitely help you!" The father kept nodding his head in agreement as if seeing hope.
"Take the steel pipe in your hand, smash the head of the old man on the side, and then take out the brain inside to exchange your son's life. This process must be completed before the bus arrives at the next stop, or you will all die, hee hee .¡±
The woman's sinister laughter echoed in the bus.
There is not much time left, and the distance to the next stop is less than a kilometer.
For the sake of his own child, the father directly took out the steel pipe and pointed it at the timid old man beside him.
"Old man I'm sorry."
"Crack!" The steel pipe was swung down vigorously, and blood spattered all over the carriage.
However, the old man on the side was not injured. At the last moment, the father chose to smash the woman's head. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com