MTL - New Times, New Hell-Chapter 82 Ghost bus

Yu is arrogant and quietly asks the old man: "How do you know that this is a ghost bus?"

Grandpa shook his beard: "I saw that they were paying for the yellow paper."

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

It seems that it is imperative to promote the mobileization and paperlessness of the inter-payments as soon as possible.

He curiously asked: "How come you got on this car?"

Grandpa himself is a little confused: "I don't know what's going on, I just go to the market to buy a dish, as usual, take a walk in the park, then take the bus home, I have never touched such a strange thing before. ""

Yu Zhengdu looked at the uncle's feet and there was a bag of green vegetables. He faintly felt that something was wrong. It is reasonable to say that if the old people act the same as usual, they will not see the ghost bus.

But he couldn't analyze it for a moment, so he just patted the uncle's wrist and calmly said: "Don't be afraid, wait until we slowly go down, don't jump."

"I am not afraid. I am still terrible when I am old." Grandpa looked at Yu Zhengdu and his eyes were full of praise. "It is you, boy, very calm, not encountering such a thing." With a shout."

Yu Zhengdu smiled modestly, did not mean to tell the uncle, he just in front of the car to threaten the ghost.

So in a car ghost thought that the loading is very good, the uncle thinks that the costume is well-prepared, the ghost bus maintains a wonderful balance, so go to the community Going on.

When they arrived at the place, the driver pretended to stop at the bus stop sign outside the community and shouted: "Please get off as soon as possible."

"Let's go on." Yu Zhengdu helped the old man to stand up.

"Calm, don't panic." The old man is like a spy war, pushing a metaphor for a fight. "You go ahead, cover my temple, and if you don't have it, run it quickly, leave me alone."

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

I have to say that Grandpa really has a sense of justice, but the drama is also really a lot.

However, he went to the place anyway. He didn't mind accompanying the grandfather to play another part. He walked in front of a cautious appearance and was about to get off. At this moment, a young man came up at the front door of the car.

A living person.

The young man’s foot was dragged with a pinch, and he wore a black inferior leather coat. There were traces of peeling on several places on the clothes. The whole person was flowing, and he threw two coins into the coin box. The eyelids pushed over in the back compartment.

Yu’s footsteps are a meal, and the other ghosts in the car are also following a stagnation.

What happened to this ghost bus? Why did you come to the living room one night?

The old man who is pushing for Yu to get out of the car is also anxiously crappy, pressing the voice and saying: "Hey, what's the matter, how come people come up? This is sincerely let me get off!"

Yu Zhan crosses the frown and looks at the young man. He finds that the other person's face is very poor, his eyes are muddy, and the dark circles are spreading so far to half the face. This is a face with a very low fortunes.

When the young man squeezed into the second half and found that the bus was still standing still, he yelled impatiently: "Is the driver dead? Why don't you drive?"

Yu Zhengdu: ... This car is dead, the car is dead.

The old man is also very helpless: "Hey, the young man is really unstoppable."

He pushed a metaphor: "You get off first, I will talk to the boy."

When the grandfather finished speaking, he did not wait for the metaphor to react to the reaction.

Yu Zhengdu looked up and found that the young man’s eyes were flashing, and he was constantly looking at the people in the car. His instincts were wrong and he wanted to call the uncle.

But it’s too late, don’t look at the age of the uncle, but the body is very flexible. This will be next to the youth, and the head will be close to the whisper: “Young people, get off the train...”

He didn't finish a word, and the youth in the leather suddenly burst into flames, hugged him in the neck of his uncle, and the other hand pulled out a folding knife from his pocket and held it against the neck of the uncle. Then he took a sip. : "Smelly old man, let you gossip."

With the old man as a hostage, the young man said to the driver with a bad voice: "I still stop doing something, drive quickly, or I will open the knife on the old man."

The swaying knife pointed at the neck of the old man, and he was ready to sneak in. He said that he was calm and calmly said to the driver: "Drive."

The ghost bus swayed again on the road, but the car was silent, showing no panic and screaming.

The young man did not realize this. He said: "You deserve to be unlucky. When you meet Laozi’s two consecutive days of losing money, it’s **** suffocating..."

Yu Xingdu heard the words and suddenly understood that gambling would deplete the spirit and luck. This person’s fortune was originally low, and he went to gamble. In addition, his heart was not good. Naturally, the more he gambles, the lower the air transport. Under such circumstances. It would be no surprise that you would accidentally hit a ghost bus.

The old man gave a sigh: "Young people, why are you suffocating this point..."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." In a sense, the uncle is also quite humorous.

The young man obviously can't appreciate the grandfather's humor, and he screamed with a knife: "Shut up, die old man."

The bus swayed, and Yu said that the knife was better than the one in the uncle. The heart was tight. He glanced at the car quietly and found that the ghosts on the car were watching silently. He is obviously waiting for his instructions.

A standing ghost next to him whispered: "Yu total, this person has a very low fortune, can be on the body, or can I go to him?"

Yu is arguing with the wave: "Don't, if you live in violation of the rules, you must deduct the value of good and evil."

The ghost had to give up and reveal the sadness: "What should I do?"

Yu Zhengduo’s eyes fell on a young female ghost, and her heart moved, pointing at her and rushing to the leather youth. “Hey, look, do you want her to be a hostage for the grandfather?”

He suggested that the young man in the leather jacket had not spoken yet, and the uncle first rushed: "Young man, how do you make up your mind..."

That is a ghost!

At this time, it was not the time to accompany the old man to act. Yu Zheng was afraid that the uncle would be anxious to say something, but he was shocked and lost his hand. He quickly said: "Day, don't worry, I know them."

The ghosts of a car nodded, and they clashed with each other. They rushed to the grandfather: "We are familiar, they are all good, not harmful."

uncle:"……"

Uncle stunned his face and looked at Yu, and looked at the ghost in the car. His eyes jerked up and turned a few times. He looked at it and looked at it. He was scared of a car and mentioned it in the air.

Fortunately, the old man is very strong, but it is still slowing down, and it is worthwhile to have experienced the old rivers and lakes. After the shock, he quickly adjusted it and swallowed a stomach, and said calmly to the robber: "Young man, you see Or, how about letting the little girl do it for me?"

The youth in leather clothing had already met with a tall and straightforward youth. The face was still full of warnings. They saw that they suddenly talked up, and they were impatient. They did not expect that they would turn around and make suggestions for the little girl to replace the old man.

The young man looked at the direction of the metaphor and the face suddenly turned into a sly expression: "If the chick is willing, I don't mind."

It was a young woman, dressed in a long skirt, with long black hair and a very good face.

When the little girl was seen by him, she was scared to cover her face and cried in a panic: "Oh, I am afraid, you can't do this to me!"

A car ghost pretending to push her forward: "Respecting the old and loving the young is the obligation of every young person, you must go!"

The youth in leather clothes saw "haha" laughing: "Yes, the little girl should help the elderly."

So the little girl was pushed to the youth in the twisting and pinching. The young man changed the folding knife to her neck and quickly pushed the grandfather away. She hugged her and buried her head in her neck. Obscenity | Laughing: "This car is really interesting. It is a good idea to push a little girl out. It’s good to respect the old and love the young."

However, the beginning of the metaphor of the race refers to any other person in the car, the leather youth will certainly not agree to change the hostage, but if it is a delicate girl, it is completely different.

Yu Zhedu was too lazy to argue with the young man, and quickly stepped forward to help the old man ask: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"It's okay." The uncle was afraid of taking a chest, and the metaphor of the exaggeration revealed a meaningful look. "Young people, can't see it, you are so vast."

Yu argues to be modest: "It just happened."

At this time, the young man in the leather jacket with the new hostage finally patience, waving the knife and said: "Hey, you one by one, quickly hand over the money, or I am not welcome to her."

The voice just fell, and the little girl who looked like a frightened girl suddenly turned her head and asked: "Oh, how do you want to be rude to me?"

"Hehehehehe." Youth kinky|Laughing and looking down at her, "How do you feel that you are welcome?"

He didn't finish a word, his eyes slammed loudly, and the rest couldn't be said.

I saw the little girl who was tightly buckled by him. The whole head was actually looking at him in a posture of turning back one hundred and eighty degrees.

"You, you, you..." The youth voice shook, because it was too horrified. For a time, she forgot to push her away, but she went to see other people in the car. "Have you seen her neck?"

"I saw it." The ghost of a car responded, and then, like the little girl, she turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees. "We will also."

Leather youth: "..."

I saw his eyes turned white and slammed straight back.

"Wow, this psychological quality is not as good as the old man." Yu Zhengdu "啧啧" shook his head and turned to see the uncle, "Right."

Seeing the uncle with his hand on his heart, his eyes turned white, the whole body is faltering: "No, no, I am afraid..."

"..." Yu Chengduo quickly helped the uncle, the ghost road on the car, "You have to come back with your head and scare the uncle."

Fortunately, the uncle was unexpectedly strong, and this situation did not actually faint, and once again slowed down, tenacious vitality made the ghost of a car very admire.

In the end, the driver once again risked the violation and sent them to the police station. This time, the grandfather finally got off the bus.

Waiting for the police station to come out, Yu Zhan said that the time is already very late, the uncle is not young, he did not dare to let the uncle go home, he proposed to send the uncle to go back, the uncle put his hand: "No, send me back to you Not too late?"

Yu Xingduo knows that the uncle is in a good heart. Most of the time he refuses to delay his time. He does not insist on it. He only said: "That way, I will contact your family and let them pick you up."

When Grandpa thought about it and agreed, he touched the phone and wanted to make a phone call. As a result, he couldn’t help but frown his eyebrows: "What happened? Is the phone running out of power?"

Yu Zhengdu took out his mobile phone: "Nothing, do you remember the phone at home? I will help you."

Grandpa nodded and reported his son's number.

Yu Zhengdu dialed the number, but he did not meet at the meeting. He said: "Hello, is it Mr. Chen? It is like this. I met your father, Mr. Chen, on the bus today. It’s a bit late, now it’s late...”

He didn't finish his words, and suddenly he screamed across the floor: "The liar of the thousand knives, saying that this kind of thing is not afraid of thunder!"

Yu Zhengdu was stunned, but he quickly responded. Now that there are many phone frauds, the other party estimates that he is a liar. He quickly explained: "Mr. Chen, I am not a liar, you listen to me... ..."

"I still said that it is not a liar!" The other party's mood seems to be out of control. In a desperate situation, it was a sneer. "You are afraid that I don't know, my father just passed away!"

Yu contends in the brain, "嗡-", subconsciously turned to look at Mr. Chen, this one, all of a sudden made him a cold sweat.

I saw Mr. Chen’s neck, there were two wounds, the wound was very new, and the flesh was just opened. It was about the leather youth who accidentally scratched the knife while wielding the knife, but there was no blood in the wound. So he didn't find it at the beginning.

Mr. Chen Lao, who is the party, apparently did not find it.

He is not aware.

Not only that, but now consciously observing the exposed skin of the old gentleman, you will find that those places seem to have faintly grown corpse spots.

Fortunately, Yu Zhengdu has also seen the world, and only one will have a care in mind, and quickly said before Mr. Chen hang up the phone: "Mr. Chen, please listen to the voice of the old gentleman first."

He lifted his mobile phone to Mr. Chen’s ear. Mr. Chen “hit” a voice: “A new, I am with Xiao Yu on the police station of Xueyuan Road. You can pick me up by car. Don’t bother the guy. Up..."

After the old gentleman finished speaking, Yu Zhengdu quickly took the mobile phone back and said: "Mr. Chen, have you heard the voice of the old gentleman?"

There was a long silence on the phone. I don’t know how long it took. Mr. Chen finally spoke up. His voice was full of incredulity: "My father, really with you? Is he still alive?"

"I don't think so, but I don't know what the specific situation is." Yu said to calm down and calmly said, "Please come over first, let's talk about it."

Mr. Chen was busy asking the address: "I will pass."

Hanging up the phone, Yu Zhengdu sent him a text message to understand the situation. Mr. Chen also cooperated and quickly returned information to him.

According to Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen died when he slept the night before. According to the custom of their hometown, they sent the old man’s body to a suburb in the suburbs for a day before he was ready to finish the ritual. Go to cremation.

I never thought that when I woke up today, the body of the old gentleman was gone.

Because the media reported some news about theft of corpses in the past few years, Mr. Chen’s first reaction was to think in that direction. The whole family had liver pain and they all turned around in the family for a day. It’s no wonder that Mr. Chen received a metaphor. When you cross the phone, you will be so angry.

Yu Zhengdu understands the beginning and the end, and then recalls the performance of Mr. Chen Lao’s road. Those places where he first felt that something was wrong, finally explained.

It’s no wonder that the old man clearly has the same action as usual, but the ghost makes God go to the ghost bus. It’s no wonder that he was scared by the ghosts on the car almost a few times, but he finally came over. No wonder he was an elderly man, but he was acting. Unexpected flexibility...

Obviously, the old gentleman is no longer alive, but somehow, and still with the original flesh, so the ghosts who have been arguing with a car and not a car have not found this.

Yu is arguing for the turn of the mind, and the ghost he saw at Luo Feng is quite a lot, but Mr. Chen Lao’s situation is the first time he encountered it. He didn’t know what to do.

He took out his mobile phone and asked him to contact Shanghao. When he opened WeChat and saw a string of rejected information, he remembered that Shanghao was cold war with him.

In fact, even if he does not have a cold war with him, he is not suitable for business situations with his current emotional state.

Yu Xingdu’s heart is inexplicably raised with irritability. This irritability has already plagued him for a day, but he can’t accurately analyze this emotion and he can’t understand it.

He sighed and turned to the company group. He briefly said what he had encountered and asked: "Is there any ghost now available to help me deal with it?" 】

Kang Jin was worried about it, and soon returned the message: [I am free, you wait for me]

But his message was not sent long, and Shang Yan also said: [You are not available]

Kang Jin thought that it was Shang Yang that did not let him go to help metaphor. It was hard to get a hard time: [Boss, you can't do this to Xiaoyu]

Shang Yang: [I can]

Shang Yang: [I go]

Shang Yang: [Yu Zhengdu, heart print calls me, fast! 】

In the group: [...............]

Yu Zhengdu: [.....................]

I don't know why, when I saw Shangqi's temperament, Yu said that he couldn't help but smile. He closed his eyes and silently recited the mouth of the ghost king.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the familiar figure was standing in front of him.

It's thin and straight, looks beautiful, just standing still like that, can bring him enough security.

The irritability that plagued Yu’s day was suddenly gone.

He discovered at this time, just a short day, he actually missed the discussion.

Yu argued that his lips moved slightly: "Xiaoshang..."

"I don't listen!" The merchant slammed his ear, his face was noble and glamorous, "I am still cold war with you!"

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

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