It was 9:20, and it was not surprising that there were public trams during this period, but if there were no pedestrians or vehicles around, the public trams parked at the station in front of me would appear a little abrupt.

Qinzhou is not Cangyang, the capital of prosperous and rich. At the same time, Cangyang must still be full of traffic. People’s nightlife has just begun, but Qinzhou is showing a cold and depressing scene. There is no one on the street. Perhaps there is a seasonal and climate impact. After all, who would keep a warm house and not stay in the night of winter, but instead run outdoors to endure the cold and cold weather and seek hardships? What if you are unfortunately infected with wind and cold?

The latest night bus in Cangyang in winter is 11 o'clock, and the remote route is around 10 o'clock. Although Chen An is not sure about the latest bus of Qinzhou public tram, this does not prevent him from guessing that the current public tram is likely to be the last one.

There are no taxis on the street now, and it is still two or three kilometers away from the hotel. Chen An, who doesn't want to waste time hiking back, naturally would not miss the opportunity to take the public tram. After checking the route in front of the stop sign and confirming that the public tram would pass a station not far from the hotel, he boarded the public tram directly.

The driver was a middle-aged man wearing a big brimmed hat, leaning his head down on the seat with his back closed eyes to rest. He seemed to be asleep. Chen An didn't even react at all when he got on the bus, and there was not a single passenger in the carriage with lights. No wonder the driver took the opportunity to take a nap.

"Master, when will this bus be opened?"

Before investing money, Chen An knocked on the automatic door of the public tram for safety reasons and tried to wake him up as gently and politely as possible and asked.

"Nine-thirty."

The driver's reaction was very cold, he didn't raise his head and his eyes were not opened.

"Okay, thank you, Master, I'll put the money here."

Chen An didn't care about the other party's attitude, took out his wallet and took out two dollars to put it into the transparent cash box erected on the side of the driver's seat. Then he walked to the back of the carriage and found a seat by the window to sit down.

He looked at his watch and it was twenty-seven minutes before he drove.

He covered his mouth and yawned. Chen An stared at the dark night outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking. It was not until the tram suddenly started that he came to his senses.

“… Strange, when did these passengers come up?”

When he turned his head, he immediately found that the seats in front of the car were full of people, because he had no idea before that. Although he was confused by this, he finally thought it was his relationship with him who had just been wandering around.

The tram began to drive smoothly, and the passengers in front of the car were sitting upright in an extremely quiet manner, giving people a strange feeling, but they couldn't tell what was weird in detail. Due to the influence of alcohol, Chen An didn't think much about it. Anyway, he got off at two or three stops.

Next, every time the tram stops, passengers will get on the bus, but Chen An’s attention is all focused on the scenery outside the window along the way. Of course, rather than watching the scenery, he is in a daze and distracted state. As for whom the passengers boarding the bus is, it is completely out of his concern.

About ten minutes later, Chen An, who was pinching the station, stood up from his seat and went straight to the door to wait.

When the tram stopped at the station, as soon as the front and rear doors were opened, he quickly got out of the car, and then walked along the street for a few hundred meters and arrived at the hotel he checked in safely and smoothly.

"Good evening sir!"

The waiter in the hotel lobby greeted Chen An in a habitual manner and polite manner when he saw him.

"Good evening!"

Chen An responded with a smile. When he was going upstairs, a waiter happened to be with him. He knew from his hand that it was the customer's request to call.

"Your taxis in Qinzhou are rare at night. I just came back and couldn't see one even if I took a taxi." Chen An lived on the fourth floor. While climbing the stairs, he casually chatted with the waiter who was accompanying him.

"In fact, there are not many taxis in Qinzhou, but at this time, there are basically no guests. Therefore, most taxis have either already collected or concentrated in the passenger station. It is indeed not easy to take a taxi in the city." The waiter explained.

"Yes, I couldn't see anyone on the way back. No wonder the taxi were unwilling to stay in the city." Chen An sighed. "Fortunately I took the last public tram before, otherwise I would have really walked back."

"Public tram?" The waiter was a little stunned.

"Is there any problem?" Chen An said strangely.

"In Qinzhou, night buses are collected at 9 o'clock in winter, so I was a little surprised that the guests could take the public tram at this time." The waiter said truthfully.

"Maybe I'm lucky, I happened to run into the driver and delayed the time to collect the car."

This time it was Chen An's turn to be stunned for a moment, but in a flash, he gave a reasonable guess.

"Maybe." The waiter responded casually, because after he arrived at the third floor, he stopped and his mind was obviously focused on his work. "Sir, if there is nothing else, I'll do it first."

"OK."

After saying goodbye to the waiter, Chen An came to the room on the fourth floor alone, turned on the light, took out the changing clothes from his luggage, and went directly to the bathroom to take a hot shower. After he came out, he was already drowsy and fell asleep shortly after he lay on the bed. During this period, his colleague woke him up when he came back, but he covered the quilt on his head and continued to sleep.

When he woke up the next morning, he could smell a pungent and unpleasant smell of alcohol in the room. He looked at his colleague lying on the bed and snoring, and the quilt on his body kicked to the ground. Seeing this, Chen An couldn't help but shake his head, picked up the quilt on the ground and covered it for the other party.

When he walked into the bathroom, he instantly covered his mouth and nose and showed a nauseous look, because there was a large pool of vomit on the ground near the toilet. No wonder the room was filled with such a strong stench and it never dissipated for a long time.

After taking a lot of effort to clean up the vomit, Chen An, who had washed up and went downstairs to go for breakfast, looked a little pale.

The hotel restaurant is on the second floor. Chen An, who had drunk wine yesterday, had an empty stomach and had a stomach upset, only ordered rice porridge and egg cakes. After breakfast, he simply asked the waiter to send a local newspaper, intending to spend time while drinking tea. Anyway, the return ticket they booked was noon, and it was not too late to get back to the room later and then pack their luggage.

Clinker, he took the newspaper and immediately attracted his attention, because the entire page was reporting on a serious car accident that happened last night.

At around 8:40 last night, a return bus suddenly lost control and crashed into the bridge railing while passing through the Jiuli Bridge. In the end, all 17 passengers, including the driver, were killed.

When he flipped to the next page, Chen An felt a chill that rushed straight into his forehead.

This page introduces the pictures and text information of the victim and the passenger, and is intended to contact the families of the victims. However, the picture of the driver printed in the newspaper is that he met the middle-aged driver by taking the tram last night.

“…”

He stiffly placed the newspaper on the table, and Chen An stared at the photo of the driver on it and was silent for a long time.

"Chen An, why are you fighting? Why don't you go back and prepare to pack your luggage?"

At this time, someone suddenly patted Chen An on the shoulder behind and said.

In an instant, he jumped up from his seat like a frightened bird.

"Chen An, what are you doing? Do you want to have such an exaggerated reaction?" Song Gang looked at Chen An with a frown.

"No, it's okay, I'll go back to the room to pack my luggage now." Chen An ignored the strange eyes of the people around him and left the restaurant in panic.

When he returned to the room, Chen An did not see his colleague who lived with him. The other party woke up at some point, and even had his luggage packed and placed it beside the bed. He slowly sat in his bed, his whole body drooping and gasping, and a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Are you made a mistake? Are you made a mistake..."

He murmured the repeated contents in his mouth, showing a look of horror as if he was nervous.

It's impossible to be wrong, I must have hit a ghost!

If the little boy I saw for the first time could explain and comfort himself with my eyes, what about this time? He really got on the ghost car! Thinking of the scene at that time, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

Who would have thought that Chen An, who has always been calm in the eyes of others, would have such a disobedient side. People who have not experienced it personally may feel disapproving of it, but if such a thing really happens to him, it may not be much better than Chen An.

For example, when you are lying on the bed reading, a ghost suddenly looks at you by the side of the bed, and a ghost outside the window is silently staring at you without any awareness. When you get off the bed and go to the toilet, the neat shoes placed beside the bed are inexplicably messed up. When you enter the bathroom, you just turn on the light and see you in the mirror in front of the sink showing a strange smile. When you squat on the toilet, a pale hand stretched out... Ghost things always scare yourself in the places you are caught off guard.

After calming down a little, Chen An began to think about a serious problem.

I saw you twice, was it accidental?

If not.
Chapter completed!