The Last Train to Hell

I slightly raised my left eyelid and found that the person sitting on the passenger seat didn't seem to be a woman.

Her eyes were green, at least they were flickering in the dark, with a faint green light.

It looked terrifying.

I couldn't be sure that the thing flickering in the dark with a faint green light was her eyes.

But it didn't look like anything else.

I suddenly opened my eyes and found that the woman on the passenger seat was still sitting there, motionless.

There was no green light, let alone her eyes fixed on me.

It seemed to be my own hallucination. Was it really just an illusion?

I felt a little incredible.

It shouldn't be, I doubted in my heart.

I couldn't draw a conclusion. I looked at Duanmei and found that he was in the same posture as me just now.

He was also lying there with his eyes closed. He was resting now, and I was embarrassed to disturb him.

In fact, I really wanted to ask him if he noticed that something was wrong.

I guessed that he might not have noticed it either.

So it's better not to ask, so as not to alert the snake.

If we can be at peace now, it would be the best.

If we can't be at peace, it doesn't matter much.

I thought very simply, if there is an emergency, I can handle it.

Besides, what I want is to go home safely, and I think there shouldn't be any unexpected situations.

Those unpredictable situations should not happen, I kept comforting myself in my heart.

But no one can guarantee it.

I closed my eyes again, still cautiously, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

I felt the cold and sticky sight just now, appearing again.

I slightly raised the eyelid of my left eye and carefully paid attention to the surrounding situation.

This time I was sure and certain that there were really two faint green lights.

The one who kept watching me was from the woman in the co-pilot.

What on earth is she?

Why do I have a pair of faint green eyes.

And when I opened my eyes completely, why can't I see anything?

I was also full of doubts, and I really wanted to know what was going on, but I was not sure about the situation.

Maybe Broken Eyebrow noticed my restlessness.

In the dark, he reached out his hand and patted the back of my hand quietly.

I felt his comfort, and I felt a little calmer, but I was still a little worried.

The car drove back slowly, and I didn't know if the driver took a detour.

When I got in the car just now, I had already told him the price.

I think the driver must know that there was such a monster on his car.

When he asked me to get in the car just now, the expression on his face was too strange.

I didn't think so much at the time, but now I think back, I'm afraid he was very happy at that time.

After all, the fish was hooked, and that was how it felt to him.

"Master, did you take the wrong road? Why do I remember that this is not the road from Chengnan District to our home? Let me tell you, I have lived in Hejian City for more than ten years. Don't think you can fool me just because I have an accent from another place."

I said tentatively. In fact, I didn't know if he took a detour.

After I said this, the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes.

I stepped on the brakes and my head hit the window glass heavily.

I estimated that my forehead must have been bruised.

I felt a little unhappy and wanted to scold the driver, but I didn't know if I was right to scold him.

I opened my eyes and looked at the driver seriously.

Duanmei didn't close his eyes to rest, but sat up straight, looking ferocious.

Duanmei didn't wear a police uniform today, and his expression gave people a sense of cruelty.

But in my opinion, Duanmei is definitely not a cruel person.

But in the eyes of others, he can only be described as cruel.

Maybe he was really scared by the man in the suit, and the driver suddenly said in a trembling voice.

"I don't want to have a conflict with you, but his words are too harsh. I didn't take a detour. Why did he say I took a detour?"

He also put the responsibility on me. Can I admit it?

Of course not.

It's just that I don't know whether he took a detour, so I can't help feeling guilty.

At the same time, I felt that there was no need to feel guilty.

I looked up at the rearview mirror and saw the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror, which seemed to be evasive.

Looking at his expression, I guessed that he must have taken a detour.

But the price had already been negotiated, why did he take a detour?

Was it to consume more gas?

And then wait for me to feel uncomfortable and give him more money?

How is that possible? I don't have too much money to spend.

There is no possibility for me to give him more money.

I stared at the woman in the passenger seat again.

Looking at her in the rearview mirror, her face was covered tightly by her hair.

I was very suspicious at this moment, did she have no face at all?

What on earth was the driver thinking, he dared to be an accomplice to the tiger and seek the skin of the tiger.

I really wanted to see what was in the driver's mind?

But I couldn't do anything to him at this time, so I just stared at him.

The driver cursed, and I couldn't hear where the dialect was.

Then he drove off. Seeing how clean he drove this time, and the familiar buildings gradually appeared around him.

I guessed that he didn't take any more detours, and he would be home in another three to five minutes.

After paying and getting off the car, I didn't hear the silver bell-like laughter again.

But the sight that was staring at me kept sticking to me.

I looked back several times, but didn't see anything.

However, after looking back several times, I suddenly remembered something.

Someone just sent me a message, asking me not to look back.

What exactly does he mean? Should I not look back after getting off the car?

If I look back now, will something unexpected happen?

I was worried about my current situation and worried that something would go wrong here.

So I was absent-minded on the way back, from the gate of the community to the downstairs.

Duanmei and I walked for about five minutes, but we still didn't reach the downstairs of the unit gate.

At this moment, not to mention that he realized something was wrong, even I, who was thinking about other things, realized something was wrong.

We must have encountered a spirit wall, otherwise we would never have been around in this place for so long.

It is strange to say that the things under this community have been solved.

Besides, this community is inhabited by soldiers and police, as well as their families.

It is a place with abundant positive energy and yang energy.

Why did the evil spirits break through the wall?