This is not a weird story

Guesses were speculations, but Wei An quickly brought his thoughts back to the strange story he was currently encountering.

Guessing twice, he lost his sense of smell and touch. He is very likely to lose his vision or hearing next time. If he can't see anything or hear other people's speech, it will be difficult to complete this strange story. Heavy.

The turtle soup puzzle just now clearly reminds me that there is a monster here. The handprints in the car just now were left by this monster, and the monster wants to possess the people in the car, but for some reason it may never succeed.

But as there are fewer and fewer people in the car, it is almost successful.

But now it seems that is not the case at all.

And why was the last remaining male passenger sitting by the window panicked? What was he afraid of?

Wei An turned to look at the man sitting side by side with him on the other side. The man looked out the window at the street and said nothing, but his expression seemed normal.

At this moment, the car fell into silence, no one spoke anymore, the driver obviously felt frightened, and the car was not going very fast.

Not long after, the driver asked the male passenger at the window where he wanted to get off the bus. It seemed that he was not sure where the man wanted to get off.

However, the male passenger did not answer. Wei An turned around and saw that the guy's expression had changed. What appeared on his face was a mixture of surprise, confusion, and restlessness.

Wei An immediately asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The man did not answer him, but asked: "You...you...don't you smell it?"

Wei An's sense of smell was gone, so he couldn't smell anything and shook his head.

"Stop! Stop!" The man immediately turned to the driver in front and shouted, while anxiously patting the back of the driver's seat.

The driver was confused, but there were no illegal stops along the way for filming. He immediately pulled over to the side of the road and said, "You haven't arrived yet, the destination is just ahead."

The man by the window didn't say anything. He suddenly opened his car door and prepared to jump out of the car.

But the moment he opened the car door, Wei An grabbed the hem of his clothes behind him.

Wei An came up and asked, "What do you smell?"

"Blood! The smell of blood!" The man suddenly shook off Wei An's hand, jumped out of the car, and ran awkwardly in the direction of the front of the car, looking back while running.

"The smell of blood?" Wei An was surprised.

He secretly thought that this guy was a grown man. Even if he smelled blood, he wouldn't be so panicked.

He did not open his own door, but got out of the car on the side where the man opened the door.

At this time, the driver also got out of the car inexplicably and looked in the direction where the man fled quickly. Then he turned back to Wei An and asked: "What's the smell of blood? Do you smell it?"

Wei An shook his head.

The driver also shook his head: "I didn't smell it either."

Wei An bent down and looked at the open car door, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw an obvious lip mark at the bottom of the lower left corner of the car window!

There happened to be a streetlight at this location that was not on, and the light was dim, so it was not clear whether the lip mark was red or not.

The man had been leaning against the window just now, and then turned to look out the window. He probably discovered the lip mark at this time.

So not only did he smell some blood, he might also have seen the lip print at the same time, and even witnessed how the lip print appeared, which caused him to panic, jump out of the car and run away.

The driver also came over, stared at the very obvious lip print with a horrified expression, and murmured: "I just wanted to say that the palm print on the windshield looked very thin and thin, and it didn't look like a man's. The handprint is that of a woman.”

Then he pointed to the lip mark and said, "This should also belong to a woman."

Wei An said nothing, but looked up at the taxi driver in front of him, examining him carefully with the help of the dim light of the street lights.

"So, it's just you?" Wei An said slowly.

The driver was stunned: "Why is it just me?"

Wei An shook his head without explaining.

Just now, he had not opened the notebook and read the last turtle soup puzzle as he had speculated in the plot. At this moment, he was still holding the notebook in his hand.

I opened the notebook, turned to the last page, and looked at it. Sure enough, a new puzzle had appeared again.

This time the noodle soup is different from the past, there is very little text.

"A taxi was packed with people. It's certain that one person in the car was dead, but why couldn't he be found?"

This puzzle…

Wei An knew very well that the third turtle soup was talking about the situation he encountered now.

Unexpectedly, this also became a turtle soup puzzle!

When the people in the car were guessing just now, Wei An was also guessing. He didn't guess the first turtle soup base, but when he guessed the second one, the man sitting by the window said it, He had already thought of it, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, when I saw the third turtle soup puzzle, it was actually talking about the current situation. This was something Wei An never expected.

In the plot speculation just now, it was pointed out that "there seems to be only one answer, but is it really this?" This sentence let him know that maybe the seemingly only answer is not the real answer.

It seems that the only answer is the taxi driver, so the final answer may not be the driver.

The soup base of the first turtle soup was because of the induced labor operation, that is, the child. The soup base of the second turtle soup was that all the living people died, and the only living person left was no longer the same person. It's the weirdness of finding a substitute who succeeds.

The key element in this spooky tale is that there must be a spooky presence, and possibly a child as well.

But the third turtle soup goes back to the current dilemma Wei An is facing. Is this the last key clue that needs to be connected with the answers to the previous two soup bases?

At this moment, the hint of this strange story appeared in front of my eyes.

[The third passenger is about to arrive at the destination, please choose who is the dead person within the countdown. 】

The ten-second countdown begins soon.

Wei An was stunned, knowing that the guy who had just escaped might be about to reach his destination.

But now it seems that I have found a lot of clues, but I can't connect them at all.

The countdown in my mind continues.

"A taxi was packed with people. It's certain that one person in the car was dead, but why couldn't he be found?"

While Wei An was thinking quickly, the taxi driver approached him unknowingly and asked, "What did you just say, it's only me?"

Wei An was stunned and turned to look at him. He saw the taxi driver's expression was gloomy and his eyes were flickering. It seemed that the words he just said had some kind of shock in his mind.

Looking down, he saw that the driver had a screwdriver in his hand.

Without thinking much, Wei Anfu was so spiritual that he punched the driver's chest. In the process, an ice cutter appeared out of thin air in his hand, that is, he stretched out his bare hands. When he got close to the driver's chest, the ice cutter appeared accurately. The insertion target.

The driver didn't expect Wei An's reaction to be so quick, and he just saw him holding a notebook, so he didn't know where a knife would appear.

He didn't avoid it at all, his body trembled violently, and he swung the screwdriver in his right hand twice, but fell to the ground. Then he clutched his chest, turned around and stumbled away.

At the same moment, hints of strange stories popped up in Wei An's mind.

[You didn’t make any choice, and the third choice failed. 】