The Last Train to Hell

I really need the help of the man in the suit now, after all, these spirits transformed from steel mill workers are very resentful.

And I don’t know what form they appear in.

When facing these things, I always feel helpless and have no power to resist.

I opened the car door directly, and the man in the suit came up and gently knocked on the glass of my protective door.

He nodded to me, and I knew he was comforting me.

In fact, even if he didn’t come, I wouldn’t be so confused.

But I was definitely panicking in my heart. Now that he came, I felt much more at ease.

I was more confident in driving, and my hands holding the steering wheel didn’t shake as much as before.

People always have to be afraid of something. Although I have been comforting myself just now, I am not afraid.

But in fact, facing this kind of thing, I am still very panicked?

And I have suffered several losses at the hands of the spirits transformed from steel mill workers before, and I also discovered something.

They are really weird and powerful. They come and go without a trace, and can enter my dreams.

Even Broken Eyebrows by my side could not have any impact on them.

I stayed in the hotel, and they could successfully enter my dream.

So these things really worried me.

I subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror and found that the man in the suit was sitting in the last row.

There were some whispers in the bus, but when he sat in the last row.

Those chattering ghosts were sitting upright, as if they were students in class.

Seeing this, I was really relieved. The clock on the bus reminded me on time that it was time to leave.

I stepped on the accelerator, released the clutch, and the bus drove out slowly.

Old An had already opened the door of the underground garage, so I didn't need to stop and drove out directly.

In fact, I had a lot of things to say to the man in the suit, but the distance between us was a bit far.

From time to time, I wanted to look at him in the rearview mirror, but I felt that it was best not to look at the rearview mirror.

Playing deaf and dumb is definitely a perfect choice for me now.

The bus moved forward slowly. I knew that the man in the suit was there, and I felt confident.

So I didn't drive the bus very fast.

Generally, I would only step on the accelerator when I was panicking.

Driving fast on the highway at night.

In fact, I am glad that the roads I drive on are relatively remote, and there is basically no surveillance, even if there is a speed limit, they don't care much.

Otherwise, the twelve points on my driver's license would have been deducted long ago, and of course I guess even if my driver's license was revoked.

Jinsuocheng and others would still let me drive the last bus on Route 14.

Anyway, I think the last bus on Route 14 and I have signed a life and death contract.

It can't get rid of me, and I can't get rid of it, what can I do?

Dislike each other, and then depend on each other.

The car drove past four stops calmly, and suddenly there was a sound of physical collision in the back car.

There was also the sound of heavy objects falling, my heart tightened, but I didn't dare to look back.

I guess there must be a fight behind.

But the man in the suit was able to take me out of the hands of the half-human, half-ghost thing in Shan'ao Village.

Then he will definitely not suffer from these evil spirits, and I don’t know how he will deal with them in the end.

There were still crackling sounds in the car until we reached Shan’ao Village.

Along the way, I stopped the car when I should and opened the door when I should.

But whether I stopped the car or drove the car, it didn’t affect their mood.

Seeing them fight for such a long time, I don’t know if they are tired.

Anyway, if I keep jumping up and down here, I will be exhausted.

Thinking about my physical strength, I am not as good as the man in the suit.

I feel that I am really useless. To be honest, these people I met are still quite capable.

No matter whether they are old or young, when they are with me, I am always the one who slows down the progress.

Don’t I want face?

As the existence of that oil bottle, I am also very sad, but I can’t get it even if I want to.

I can only cry and work hard.

I opened the back door of the bus without saying anything, and took out my mobile phone and started fiddling with it.

There is nothing to fiddle with, just brushing the current affairs news.

Look at gossip, today this female star is getting divorced, tomorrow she will marry that male star.

I am interested in the movie the day after tomorrow, but it is not interesting anyway.

Some people enjoy gossip, but I am a typical person who does not know how to have fun.

I don’t find anything interesting.

Fortunately, time is still very good, especially after taking a mobile phone.

Basically, after taking a mobile phone, time flies.

But when I was in school before, every English class was really like a year.

I stared at the clock from the beginning of class to the end of get out of class.

I have to say that I have no language cells since I was a child, and it was really difficult for me to learn English.

Others can memorize words after reading them a few times, but I struggled to memorize them for half a night.

I only memorized three letters, and the order was wrong.

I remember that when the English teacher was reciting words, he was so angry that he laughed.

At first, he thought I didn’t study seriously and scolded me.

He also stared at me memorizing words, but found out that I was really a rotten wood that could not be carved.

Then he accepted his fate and gave up on me.

He said that it was a miracle that I could go to high school, but the miracle did not happen.

I was admitted to high school, but I dropped out after a few months.

It was also in line with his words, "If you can go to high school, I can encounter ghosts in broad daylight."

I don't know if the teachers who taught me at the time are doing well now, they are all quite old.

I used to think that the teachers were all hateful, and some people went to my house to complain to the blind grandfather.

They said that I didn't study hard and was naughty every day.

The blind grandfather didn't scold me for this, but only told me that the road of life is my own, and I have to be responsible for myself.

I am indeed responsible for myself now, and I always want to die.

But thinking of the blind grandfather's earnest expectations for me, I feel that I am under great pressure.

I can't just say death so lightly.

I have to live well and live beautifully, and let the blind grandfather know that he can rest in peace in the underworld.

Anyway, there is only one such person in the village, talking about the old man's last wish before his death.

If I can't achieve it, I won't be at peace after death.

His last wish before he died was that I could study hard and go to college.

Now it seems that I really failed.

At that time, I lost all the money left to me by my blind grandfather in business.

If I had lost my face and begged the village chief to help me get a subsidy.