The driver's master's tone is melancholy.

I didn't expect that the driver's eldest brother and that bus trip to the supernatural had such a connection and involvement.

See opened the somebody else's scar, I also have no good to ask.

Then apologize way:

"I'm sorry, master."

The driver teacher is a smile:

"This have what good I'm sorry, that's the truth.

And more than ten years have passed.

I've always wanted to meet JK7231, which is horrible in other people's mouths.

Even if you die, it's worth it.

At least, our family of three can still be together. "

The driver's master looked at it and smiled, saying that the clouds were light and the wind was light.

But my eyes are obviously full of thoughts and hopes for my wife and children.

Although I don't know him.

But I felt his emotions, his inner pain, and his thoughts for his wife and children.

I read a sentence on the internet before;

A scared ghost may be someone that others miss so much.

I was just asking casually to see if I could get any information about the bus JK7231.

I don't know if I asked these things.

I didn't want to tell what I met in the early morning.

But after hesitating, I still said to the driver's master:

"Master, in fact, I have been on the bus.

Should, should also see your wife and children ... "

I think it is better to give people hope than despair.

As soon as the driver's master heard this.

Face suddenly froze, looked up at the rearview mirror and looked at me in the mirror.

But between his stupidity.

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The bus crashed directly into the side of the road.

Scared me quickly said:

"car!"

The driver's master listened to me and suddenly reacted.

Look straight ahead and slam the steering wheel.

"Squeak" sound, harsh brakes sounded.

The car crashed across the road, and I almost lost my position.

The two passengers at the back were also startled.

At the moment to the driver scold:

"How do you drive?"

"I'm scared to death. Can you watch the road?"

The driver held the bus steady and apologized to the two passengers again and again.

Then, stare big eyes, nervous and looked at me and said:

"Little brother, you, you really got on the 330 bus, the JK7231 car?"

I nodded.

"Yes, I got off at the Taihang Road and got off at the back door of the Third Hospital."

The words sound just fell and the driver asked again:

"That, that you see a woman with a child? Which row do they sit in? What color clothes to wear? "

I can feel the excitement of the driver.

I recalled that the woman was nursing the baby at that time, and it was early this morning, so I have an impression.

Then continue to said:

"By the cab, the second row. At that time, in the car, a woman was nursing her baby.

That woman, I remember she was wearing a white skirt.

The bottle in the woman's hand is yellow. "

When I said this, the driver's master's mood suddenly became tense.

Tears can't stop flowing downwards.

At this time, we also arrived at a platform.

The vehicle stopped steadily, and two other passengers got off, and no passengers got on.

In the car, it was just me and the driver.

The driver teacher prone on the steering wheel, "meowed" cried, his mouth also constantly said:

"It's them, it's really them. That day, I sent them to the car.

I bought that bottle for my daughter myself. "

Crying here, the driver took out a paper box from the glove box next to him.

He is in a hurry, and I don't know what he wants.

Just sit by and watch.

I have never been a father or a husband.

But I can feel that he misses his wife and children deeply.

After a while, he hurriedly took out a yellow bottle from the paper box.

The bottle is very old and has scratches.

But the style and appearance are basically the same as what I saw on the supernatural bus.

I stare big eyes, surprised way:

"This is it, this is the bottle."

The driver teacher with a bottle, said to me:

"This is my wife and children after the accident, I picked it up from the reservoir.

I've been carrying it all these years.

I hope to see them again.

In that case, I am willing to die.

But for more than ten years, I only heard that their bus had appeared.

But I have never seen it.

Little brother, I, I ask you a favor. "

The driver's master widened his eyes and became a little excited.

"Help?"

I'm suspicious. I can't protect myself. What can I do to help?

The driver teacher is very serious nodded.

"Yes, I heard that people who have been in that car.

In a short time, it is very likely to meet it for the second time.

Little brother, take this bottle with you.

If one day, you get in that car again

Just tell them.

I am Cao Meng, and I really want to miss them ... "

A few words, but the driver master choked several times.

Actually, I don't want to answer it, but the driver is so sad.

And this is his living belief, obsession and hope in his heart.

I just nodded and agreed.

After all, I have a bad idea these days and I always encounter ghosts when I go out.

In case it happens, it may be able to help the driver master fulfill his wish, and it is also a virtue for himself.

Just then, there was a sound of a horn from behind.

There is another bus, ready to enter the station.

Our car has been parked for a long time, and the driver's master rushed to start and left the platform.

At this time, he asked me while driving.

Asked me where I was going, and said that I had been in that 330.

It means that I may be a little unlucky these days.

Let me be safe and don't go to dangerous places.

He's actually right. My luck is really bad. I always meet ghosts.

After all, I'm afraid I'm the only one who can get on the hearse.

I replied with a smile, saying that I was just a little unlucky.

I got into some dirty things, and now I'm going to find someone to help me deal with them.

As soon as the driver heard this, he asked me if I was going to Yuzui Wharf to find Song Decai, the body receiver.

As soon as I heard this, I was instantly interested.

Just ask him if he knows him.

The driver's master said "well" and said he knew him.

He also said that when his wife and children had an accident, no one could get a car full of bodies.

Divers went down four or five times, but all of them had to float up because of various situations.

Even if you want to use a crane, you can't just lift the bus out.

The body was soaked in water for three days and nights.

More than a dozen families cried in the reservoir for three days and nights, burning paper in the morning and evening.

Some people say that the river god in the reservoir was disturbed and detained our family.

In the end, when things got too big, Song Decai, the corpse collector, was invited.

At that time, I looked black and thin, and I didn't look like that master.

But people walked around the reservoir twice.

The bodies of their families, one after another, kept floating out of the water.

Without exception, they are all facing down and facing the sky.

It was he who jumped into the water, one by one, and dragged him ashore by hand.

The bus was finally hoisted ashore smoothly.

In recent years, in order to see his wife and children again, he also went to this Song Decai alone.

It's just that this Song Decai is very strange.

Every time he went there, he was shut out ...