This is not a story about encountering a ghost. This is a true and strange story. I don’t know how there could be such a wonderful plot, let alone that such a thing could happen in reality. It’s so strange.

This is not a story about encountering a ghost. This is a real and strange story. I don’t know how there could be such a wonderful plot, let alone that such a thing could happen in reality. It’s so strange.

It was during the snowy winter, and everything seemed so peaceful. At that time, I was still an unexperienced little boy, full of curiosity about everything.

In the early morning, I waited alone for a long time, and the bus I wanted to take finally showed up. I hurriedly squeezed into the queue. Everyone was surprisingly well-behaved, and I was impatient and restless. Suddenly, a strange scene came into view.

: Two tall men, one on the left and the other on the right, were holding a weak woman in white. An inexplicable feeling of fear came to my heart, not because I thought I had encountered a robber, but... That kind of scene made people shudder.

: When the woman got on the bus, her feet slid up the ladder through her skirt, as if they were floating...

I found my seat on the bus, directly in front of the three people. Of course, this was my special arrangement because, with a strong curiosity, I finally couldn't help but look back and glanced at the three people.

, and immediately turned back without seeing clearly, but I had a hazy feeling: the girl's eyes were big and beautiful, the road was flat, the car was going very steadily, but my heart couldn't calm down. The sneaky glance just now seemed to be satisfying.

My curiosity was ignored, so I shamelessly looked over there again... The girl's eyes were still big and beautiful... However, I didn't enjoy the temptation of beauty, but... I suddenly fell into an unprecedented fear.

Among them... Those very big eyes were staring at me motionlessly, shining coldly. Her shawl-shaped black hair almost obscured her face, and those eyes were so clear... I gasped.

I took a breath and turned around, only to find that my clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Is it an illusion? No, no! She is looking at me, she is indeed looking at me... Could it be that she is angry because of my presumption?" The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became, so I changed seats and sat down for a while.

Yes, my mood calmed down a little, and my restless eyes began to itch again. I looked at her for the third time...

"Oh my God!" I almost screamed as if it was timed. Everything was the same as the moment a few minutes ago: the girl still stared at her big eyes, looking at me coldly, and didn't say anything.

It changed because of the movement of my position... I could no longer suppress the strong feeling of fear and felt like an iron ball was jumping up and down in my chest.

I rushed to the car door and decided to leave this damn place immediately. I couldn't imagine what would happen next moment... The moment the car arrived, I mustered up the courage and took one last look. Sure enough, those eyes were still the same.

Big, so cold, staring at me like two sharp knives, piercing my heart. "Bang!" The door opened, and I almost rolled out of the car.

As soon as my feet touched the ground, I immediately ran forward desperately. I always felt that there was something behind me, watching my every move. Maybe...it was those mysterious eyes again. "Pop!" Suddenly I felt someone tapping me on the shoulder.

My heart almost jumped out of my throat. Regardless, I continued to rush forward without looking back... "Hey, young man..." It was a deep bass. I stopped, hesitated, and turned my head.

Go be a man dressed as a policeman
Chapter completed!