In the picture, after bullying the crazy woman, the little boy stuffed the cockroach he caught into the mouth of the spirit boy.

After the spirit guy was woken up by the little boy, he looked very irritable.

But the little boy in the picture is unconscious.

He grimaced at the spirited boy with a playful smile, and even hit the boy on the head with a bouncy ball.

The young man couldn't bear it anymore and grabbed the little boy.

He covered the little boy's mouth, pressed the little boy to the ground, and beat him hard.

The mental guy has intermittent mania, and even beats himself when he goes crazy.

He covered the little boy's mouth with one hand, and beat the little boy's head like crazy with the other hand.

The passengers in the car were either abusing Qiao Yan in the last row, or watching with cold eyes.

No one stepped forward to persuade the spirit boy.

The little boy's mother was even more unconscious.

By the time the spirited boy calmed down, the little boy had already suffocated to death due to poor breathing.

The boy knew that he had killed someone, but he was not afraid.

He opened the window and threw the little boy's body out the window.

After finishing all this, he turned around and sat back on his seat, and continued to sleep deeply.

Who made him sick!

mental illness.

Not long after, the middle-aged woman woke up from her sleep.

She glanced at her surroundings and immediately arrived at the place where she got off the car.

The middle-aged woman was about to wake up her son beside her, but when she lowered her head, she found that her son was gone.

She looked around in the car, but couldn't find her son.

So I went to question the driver.

The driver told her blankly, "I don't know."

The middle-aged woman immediately started yelling, "There is no one in your car, you say you don't know! I don't care, if you don't find my son for me today, you don't want to drive this car!"

After the middle-aged woman finished speaking, she reached out to grab the driver's steering wheel.

At this time, the young man who had been sitting behind the driver without saying a word suddenly pulled out a bloody knife from behind.

He put the knife on the woman's neck, and said coldly, "If you push again, I will stab you to death."

If in normal times, a middle-aged woman would have given up a long time ago when she saw this posture.

But now her son is gone.

The middle-aged woman was holding back her fire, and when she saw this, she immediately wrestled with the young man.

Middle-aged women farm all year round, and their strength is not small.

The two fought from the front to the rear of the car.

The vehicle passed the site, and the sky began to rain heavily.

A broadcast "Zi Zi La La" sounded in the car, but no one was in the mood to listen.

There was chaos in the carriage.

The driver turned a blind eye to everything in front of him.

Suddenly, a sense of weightlessness struck.

The vehicle rushed down the steep slope on the side of the mountain road.

The field of vision was spinning, and there were screams in the car.

After an unknown period of time, everything returned to calm again.

Video ends.

The vehicle continues to drive.

Fu Yan leaned on his cheeks and sat on the chair with a blank expression.

As for the video just now.

It was neither a middle-aged woman nor the young man sitting opposite him.

And that mentally ill boy has been sleeping all the time.

Then only the driver and...

Fu Yan turned his head and looked at the crazy woman sitting in the bottom third row.

The woman patted the swaddle in her arms dully, tilted her head, and rubbed her pale cheeks stiffly against the swaddle, "Baby... baby... Mommy is here..."

At this time, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sky suddenly rained heavily.

Bean-sized raindrops 'crackled' on the carriage.

The visibility at night was already low, and with the torrential rain, the visibility at this time was already less than 50 meters.

Driving in this condition is very dangerous.

But the driver's speed did not decrease at all, and there was a faint tendency to speed up.

The players stared nervously at the driver, and some players even advised the driver to slow down.

But the driver turned a deaf ear.

Fu Yan didn't care about the driver's affairs, but kept looking at the woman who was holding the baby.

"Zi-zi-la-la-la-"

The sound of electric current sounded in the compartment.

The players all thought of the unheard broadcast in the video just now.

Everyone held their breath and listened.

"The following inserts an emergency road situation. On the winding road from 'Huashan North Road' to 'Yanshan Cemetery', there is a road under construction. Drivers and masters, please pay attention to avoiding it."

It turns out that in the video, a piece of traffic news was broadcast on the radio.

"Huashan North Road" leads to the winding mountain road of "Yanshan Cemetery"...

Isn't that exactly what they are talking about now? !

Thinking of this, the players became even more energetic.

While keeping an eye on the driver, they were wary of other people making trouble.

At this time, the woman sitting in the third row from the bottom suddenly lifted the swaddling clothes in her arms.

Not knowing what she saw, she let out a miserable scream.

The woman threw the swaddle on the ground and ran frantically towards the front of the car.

He yelled words like 'help' and 'children' hysterically.

Upon seeing this, the players took out their weapons to be on guard.

As long as a woman dares to approach the driver, they will definitely let her blood splatter three feet.

The woman's husband followed suit.

With a swoop, he crushed the woman to the ground, and beat her hard on the head.

The woman curled up, covered her head, and cried helplessly: "...don't...don't hit me...don't...don't hit my child..."

"Please...please...don't hit my child again..."

The woman cried heartbreakingly.

She lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to her husband, begging him to let her child go.

Players, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are puzzled.

Fu Yan got up and walked slowly to the woman.

He squatted down and gently held the woman's arm.

As if frightened, the woman screamed and avoided, "Don't...don't touch me...he's going to hit me again...he's going to hit me again..."

Fu Yan held the woman's arm firmly, "No one hit you, and no one hit your child, all of this is your illusion."

Woman: "No...no...he will hit me...he will kill me..."

Fu Yan: "There is no him here. From the beginning to the end of this car, there is only you."

The woman clasped her hands together, and she looked around in horror, "No no...he's right here...he's going to hit me...he's going to kill my child..."

Fu Yan: "He is indeed here, but he won't hit you again."

The woman still shook her head in horror.

"Don't believe me? Then I'll take you to find him."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he helped the woman up.

He grabbed the woman's arm and led her to the seat.

A dark blue leather bag was placed under the woman's seat.

Fu Yan dragged out the leather bag, placed it in the aisle, and ordered the woman to open it.

The woman stepped forward and tremblingly opened the leather bag.

I saw the body of a young man wrapped in plastic wrap inside.

Fu Yan: "He won't hit you anymore, because you have already killed him."

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