Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

Looking at the ghost driver's license in his hand, a trace of expectation flashed in Bai Ye's eyes.

I don't know if this ghost driver's license can eventually be fused into a ghost car.

Collecting the thoughts that were sent and sent, Bai Ye casually put away the ghost driver's license, looked at the lounge that still existed in front of him, touched the thick wall, and frowned slightly.

The ghost driving school outside has disappeared, but this lounge remains.

Bai Ye seemed to have thought of something, closed his eyes, and carefully perceived the fluctuations around him.

The corner of Bai Ye's mouth outlined a smile.

Sure enough, there was a fish that slipped through the net. I

saw Bai Ye's gaze fixed on an empty corner of the room.

Bai Ye urged the ghost to glare, and as a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his eye, an invisible fluctuation rushed forward from Bai Ye's eyes.

The corners shattered, revealing a sheet of A4 paper under the floor.

The paper clearly records the unlucky life of a trainee.

The owner of this suicide note and driver's license should be a person.

According to the description on the suicide note, this trainee had learned to drive here, subject one was repeated, subject two subject three retook countless times, and the coach was almost angry.

Fortunately, he persevered and eventually obtained a driver's license.

"You drive carefully in the future, if you can't lock your driver's license in the box, don't come out and harm people." "

The coach patted the students and cried, which was really a stain on his teaching career, and it was finally over.

Getting a driver's license is a gratifying thing, and Coke is extremely sad.

In order to celebrate getting his driver's license, the parents of the trainees also waved their hands and bought him a brand new car with the pension money they saved.

Thinking that the coach once said that he is inferior to his dog, it is best not to drive in this life.

The trainee picked up the car and wanted to go to the coach to show off and prove his strength.

Not to mention that the coach is worthy of being a coach, with a unique vision, it makes some sense to mock the trainees not to drive.

When the trainee arrived at the driving school intersection in his new car, he stepped on the wrong accelerator and brake, and sped out of the endless traffic.

The out-of-control car and the frightened cadets rushed into the driving school and knocked the coach who had just got off the coach and flew out.

The accident brought about the paralysis of the coach, his own serious injuries, and the debts of the family.

A series of misfortunes caused by this incident, such as the father died of illness after divorcing his mother by drinking to relieve his worries, and his mother had to support herself with a disability by carrying debts alone.

These hardships weighed on the trainee's heart, causing him to fall into self-blame and pain step by step, and eventually suffered from depression.

In the end, the trainee finally couldn't bear the pressure, locked his driver's license into an iron box, hid it in the original driving school with a suicide note, and chose to end his life.

At the end of the suicide note, it was written in black and white: Would the world be a better place without me?

After reading this suicide note, Bai Ye hurriedly crumpled it up and threw it aside.

How can this trainee say it is too miserable, although it is pitiful, but the first thing that comes to mind in Bai Ye is the word "obscurity".

"What kind of strange ghost thing is this!"

Bai Ye felt uncomfortable looking at it, he didn't even want to put this thing into his own ghost domain.

But if the suicide note is left here, presumably the lounge will not disappear, there is no way, Bai Ye has to receive it into the ghost domain, and wait to bring it back to the organization.

Seeing the disappearing lounge and the white night that showed his figure, Zhuo Peng ran forward with a rolling belt.

"Adult, Cheng'er he, my son he..."

"Frightened, just take it back and raise it." Bai Ye's expression returned to coldness, and he pointed to the rest of the survivors.

"They're handed over to you too.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I'll do the things that the adults have explained." Hearing

that his son was fine, Zhuo Peng put down his hanging heart and greeted the bodyguard, only to see the bodyguard quickly running towards the distance.

After a while, a proud off-road vehicle drove over quickly, and Zhuo Peng quickly stepped forward and opened the door.

After seeing Bai Ye get into the car, Zhuo Peng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, let the bodyguard drive over to the car, helped his son and three frightened young people into the car together, and told the bodyguard a few words.

Hurriedly gasped and ran to the main driver's seat of the off-road vehicle, pulled the car door and sat up, personally sending Bai Ye back.

"Go to Jiangdu No. 1. Hearing

Bai Ye's words, Zhuo Peng, who did not have the slightest hesitation, threw out with a kick of the accelerator.

Bai Ye, who had just arrived at the door, saw the white package with the organization's logo at the door, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"It's pretty efficient. Saying

that, he took the package into the room and took out a bottle of purple potion from the package, and the instructions on it were written.

Exclusive to the Ghost Pavilion: Spiritual potions

can enhance people's will to a certain extent, and those who are afraid of pain should not drink it.

While looking at the above introduction, Bai Ye did not stop the movement of his hand, pulled off the cork of the bottle and drank it.

I didn't feel the so-called pain, but I felt a dry heat and a faint drowsiness all over my body.

Bai Ye, who simply lay on the bed, closed his eyes and began to wait for the dawn.