I heard from the driver that the ticket price was 50 cents, and the boss gave me one directly.

After all, the things I brought with me take up more space than a person.

After sitting down, the boss wiped the rain from his face, and then he looked back.

There were not many people in the car, and there were a pair of young men and women next to the right side of the back, whispering and laughing.

In the boss's opinion, although the girl is dressed brightly, she looks very average, while the man has handsome eyebrows and looks a little shabby.

In addition to the men and women, two people sat in the last row. Because of the light, they couldn't see the faces of the two of them clearly. Seeing their clothes looked like they were very old.

The boss couldn't help but want to talk to the driver, but since he handed over the car money and asked, the driver seemed to have never heard of him and stopped paying attention to him.

After about five minutes, someone stopped the car ahead.

The person who came up this time made the boss's eyes shine.

A woman in her thirties with big waves, beautiful face and excellent figure.

When she saw the pair of red high heels on her white ankles, the boss retreated to a seat with the goal of staying away from the goods she brought and looking forward to the beauty sitting near her.

Probably every normal man will have his reaction like this unless he has a female companion by his side.

Surprisingly, after paying the ticket, the big wave beauty actually walked to the boss's row in a swaying manner and sat down next to him.

"Brother, it's so late, what are you doing?" Dabolang actually greeted him.

The boss was a little embarrassed: "I... I went to the market to purchase goods. The motorcycle broke down and happened to meet this kind-hearted driver."

"Oh...you're really lucky."

While talking, a few more people came up.

As soon as he saw these people clearly, the boss suddenly became more surprised.

The big waves around him seemed to notice his strangeness and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

The boss whispered: "These people are not right. Look, the one who is being held in the middle seems to have no neck, and his head is shaking back and forth."

Dabolang whispered: "You're thinking too much. He should be drunk when he smells the smell of alcohol."

"My hometown is Yanbian and I still run a restaurant, and many drunk people have seen each other."

While talking, the three new people actually sat in front of them in a row.

I don’t know if I was scared, Dabolang couldn’t help but hold one of the boss’s hand: “Brother, I…I’m scared.”

The boss stared at the back of the man in the front row and asked her what she was afraid of: "I am afraid of zombie fraud, or are I afraid that these two murderers will bring us..."

The conversation between the two was almost always in the same way, and only the two could hear it.

If you use the brand of clothes as an example, Dabolang is a high-end brand that the boss usually finds difficult to touch.

At this moment, in the dim carriage, the other party was close to him, and he was still allowed to control a slippery little hand. It would be unreasonable if the boss didn't do anything.

Actually, he said:

"Girl, your hands are so slippery. You look good and have a good figure. I am not a vegetarian. In the past, I had to 'rubber' you forever, otherwise I would feel sorry for myself and never be a man. But now it's not possible. My wife is pregnant. Seeing that she is so uncomfortable usually, I feel even more uncomfortable. I swear that I will never betray her again in my life.

Okay, I've said enough. The more I look at this car, the more I look at it, the more I look. You just look at us, but don't look back. Now you look at the little couple on the left, are they white and a little bit unlucky? Occasionally, they smile, and the corners of their mouths feel like they are squeezed with their fingers!

There are also the two in the back row, and they can't see their faces. But judging from their figure, one of them is a martial artist, who is definitely a ruthless person. I can't tell the other one, but being with him is definitely not a good-looking lamp.

I haven't been to anyone since just now, so I suspect that we have been in the thief car.

As soon as I opened a restaurant, I only had two packs of cigarettes on my body after I finished the goods. The car was driving faster and faster now. Their target should not be me, but your 'scented meat'."

"What should I do?"

Although the tone of the big waves was terrified, there was a hint of weirdness in the depths, which was definitely something that the boss at this time could not feel.

The boss looked around and said to himself: "You can't jump into the window when you wear it. You can only wait a while and I will stop the car. As soon as the car door opens, you will run away, take off your high heels and run fast! No matter what you hear, don't look back!"

"Ah!" Dabolang suddenly exclaimed and looked in the direction of her finger. The boss was stunned: the bus was still driving forward, but the driver in the driver's seat disappeared!

In the unmanned bus No. 11, various sounds suddenly came from front and back.

When they turned around, the last two guests and the couple of men and women had already stepped down the corridor and walked slowly over with expressionless faces.

Looking back, the three guys in the front row, two on both sides, also turned their pale faces.

The boss reacted, clenched the big waves with one hand, but faced the back of the head of the man in the middle of the front row, and said coldly: "

There is a saying in my hometown that a ghost car robbed a living guest, but what do you have to do? I have nothing valuable except for half a pig, chicken, duck and fish. However, since I met this white and tender girl, you can't take her away! I'll protect her!"

As soon as the words were finished, the head in the middle that had been shaking his head, the hair on the back of his head suddenly scattered, revealing a ferocious human face, and said viciously: "If you put this arbitrary word on my territory, you are looking for death!"

"If you charge more of my hard-earned money, it is natural that you can kill me!"

The boss had already recognized that the owner of this face was the original driver.

While roaring, he pulled out a long blade from his waist and inserted it into one of the other's eyes!

"This job was in vain." The big waves were talking.

"What?" The boss looked at her blankly.

Da Wawai held a cigarette in his mouth and looked down at him: "The Eight Immortals of Ghosts have done many evil things, but there are not many good people who have been able to get on our No. 11 car over the years. I don't think you are a good person, but the oath made for your pregnant wife is enough for me to spare you this time. OK; get out. I hope we will never meet again in our life."

"The Eight Immortals of Ghosts?"

The boss took a look at Dawawa at the last moment and suddenly felt his brain roar and his body hang in the air, as if he was knocked out by a force of gravity.

When he came to his senses, he leaned against the ridge and was parked in front of him with his own motorcycle.

However, the meat and vegetables on this car have disappeared.

"I...times...times...times..."

The boss struggled to stand up, but he staggered and pressed something with one hand.

When I saw it, I realized that it was the "sharpening rod" I had brought by my side for a long time to defend myself.
Chapter completed!