Where is the old lady? She was clearly here just now!!!

Could it be that... I worked too much overtime and had hallucinations?

Guan Hua grabbed the railing in front of the car door with both hands, swallowed, and slowly turned his head to look behind him.

At this moment, "Bang bang!" Two crisp knocking sounds sounded.

Guan Hua screamed like a frightened bird, and his right eyelid kept twitching.

Does the right eye indicate wealth or disaster?

Guan Hua's brain was in a blur, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

The moonlight was slightly dazzling through the front windshield, and the surroundings were pitch black with no street lights.

The wind stopped, and an owl stood on a tree not far away, its round eyes emitting green light.

The windshield blocked the wind, dust, and smoke, but it couldn't block the hands.

A human hand is tapping on the windshield!

This is a fairly good-looking hand. Its fingers are slender, the skin is delicate and shiny, and the nails are not long but very sharp. It is hanging in the air, holding it in vain, and is tapping the windshield again and again.

"Bang bang" is clear and sweet, but it makes people's heart palpitate.

Guan Hua couldn't help but exclaimed and fell backward.

He clung to the vertical railing with all his strength, a chill running down his spine and a shiver on his back.

The bus was moving at a moderate speed, and the surroundings were getting more and more remote. A human hand actually appeared on the front windshield?!

The dark night makes everything weird, scary and difficult to understand.

Who knows if this is a human hand?!

If he were a human being, how could he reach down and knock on the window on the roof of the bus? The roof of the bus was bare, without even an armrest, so how did he stay on the roof?

If it weren't for people...

Guan Hua was so frightened that he shouted: "Master driver! Run quickly!"

The driver was still sitting blankly on the chair, with the brim of his hat lowered, covering his facial features.

The driver did not reply to Guan Hua, but the bus speed was getting faster and faster.

Guan Hua thought that the driver understood what he said, and the driver was also afraid, so he did not dare to move.

There were only myself and the driver in the whole car, and now they were connected by fate.

Guan Hua suddenly felt an inexplicable courage in his heart. As long as he knew that there was another person with him, the fear began to dissipate.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up and stumbled to the driver's side.

The hand on the front windshield suddenly paused. It stopped tapping the glass, and instead stretched out an index finger, pointing to the right.

Guan Hua's eyes widened, and before he could react, the bus suddenly turned to the right, leaving the night behind like a wild horse running wild.

"Master! Why are you..."

Guan Hua didn't know where this hand wanted to guide the bus, but he knew it wasn't a good place.

He yelled several times, trying to get the driver to change direction.

But the driver remained silent and motionless.

Guan Hua was so anxious that he squeezed near the driver's seat without hesitation and reached out to grab the driver's steering wheel.

During the tug, the driver's body fell backwards, his gray hat fell to the ground, spun around, and stopped.

Guan Hua also stopped.

He looked straight at the driver in the driver's seat and felt like his head had been hit hard by a big hammer. He was dizzy and had stars in his eyes.

Where is the driver in the driving seat?! He is clearly a scarecrow!

The scarecrow's eyes are sewn together with two buttons, the nose is a rotten carrot, and the mouth is a red line, which takes up half of the cheek from left to right, and above the red line, it is sewn from the other direction.

Several white lines.

It doesn't look like a mouth, but it looks like the mouth was sewed shut because it was afraid of the scarecrow talking.

But where can the scarecrow speak?

Guan Hua shuddered and stepped back, his lower back hitting the railing. The pain made his eyes blurred and tears gushed down his face.

No driver! This car has no driver!

How did it start? How does it move forward?!

The trace of courage that Guan Hua had just raised was completely gone at this moment. He was like a deflated rubber ball, and his whole person had no strength.

He couldn't hold on to the railing with his hands, so he fell backwards and rolled to the back of the bus. His face was bruised and bruised from the fall.

He tremblingly took out his cell phone, not knowing who to call.

He didn't know where he was now, and he couldn't tell what happened. He just felt that the night falling from the sky strangled his neck and covered his eyes, making his throat hurt and his eyes blurred.

In a daze, he saw the emergency hammer on the bus.

Fortunately, he still had a breath of air hidden in his chest.

He didn't want to die. He had finally passed the exam from a small mountain village and had not yet lived a good life and had a bright future.

He gritted his teeth, stumbled to the middle, pulled out the emergency hammer, smashed the window, and jumped out of the car without looking back.

He rolled down into a piece of grass. When he looked at the bus again, he found that it was packed with people!

Guan Hua froze on the spot, ignoring the pain in his body. He only felt cold all over and had lingering fears in his heart. Cold sweat broke out from his body in layers, and he fell to the ground, becoming filthy.

When he said this, Guan Hua cried uncontrollably.

"I work very hard, working overtime until late at night every day, just for the salary of several thousand dollars, and nodding and bowing to people in the office every day, pretending to be a grandson, isn't it just to live a better life?

If I had money, I wouldn't want to take the bus. Why would this happen to me?! What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong?!!!

If I hadn't jumped out of the window today, maybe I would be a corpse tomorrow! I..."

Guan Hua roared heart-breakingly, his face was red, his ears were red, and tears were streaming down his face. The fear made him pour out all the depression and depression he usually had.

"I am a coder. I write code and fix bugs every day. Those computer languages ​​and architectures make me dizzy and I often have stomach cramps. The girl sitting next to me was enthusiastic when she first joined the job and wore exquisite makeup.

, wearing beautiful earrings, within half a year, she became numb and depressed, unkempt and unkempt every day.

She is so young, doesn't she want to look good? Doesn't she want to go shopping in beautiful clothes? She can't do it. She is trapped in a reinforced concrete cage and becomes an insignificant tool.

I am also trapped in it, we are all trapped in it, and sooner or later we will turn into a pile of rotten meat, stinking in the corner, waiting for the next group of people to come in, chop our meat into pieces, and use it as their lunch!”

Guan Hua became more and more excited as he spoke. In the end, he clenched his fists, veins popped out, and looked around fiercely.
Chapter completed!