Zhang Sheng worked in Wenzhou, and went home to visit relatives on National Day. His hometown is in the countryside of City D. First take the train to City D, and then transfer to the 307 bus, which can directly reach the door.

As soon as Zhang Sheng left the train station, the sky changed. The sky was clouded, the thunder thundered, and a shower was imminent. Zhang Sheng was waiting for the car on the road with his luggage, his neck was long.

The car finally came and Zhang Sheng was relieved. The moment he stepped into the door of the car, the first rain drops fell.

The car was almost full, and looking out, there was a black crushed head. There are only two vacancies left, one after the other. Despite being full of people, the car still seemed very quiet, and the whole car did not speak, just like an empty car.

Zhang Sheng chose an empty space in front and moved his luggage to the luggage rack. The passenger in the front seat was looking down at the newspaper, and he glanced at it quickly. After sitting down, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn’t tell what went wrong.
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Zhang Shengxi reads ghost stories. He usually buys expired magazines from the stalls. When he returns home, he also stuffed several ghost stories in his travel bag. Take it out and flip it over when it’s okay on the train.

No, he was fancy again. Looking at it, he was attracted by the plot in the book. When he saw the critical moment, the cold hair on his back shrugged.

He felt someone breathing behind his neck.

Zhang Sheng was shocked. He remembered that the back seat was empty. Didn’t he know that someone just got in the car because he was too involved in reading?

When he looked back, the back seat was still empty.

The windows are also well closed and no wind can leak in. So, who blows air behind his neck?

Zhang Sheng was a little scared and turned his head back. He seemed to feel that an invisible person was sitting behind him, laughing at him.

It was already dark outside the window, and a dim moon was haunting in the clouds. Why did Zhang Sheng get in the car at 4:30 and suddenly it became so dark?

Zhang Sheng didn’t wear the watch, and the probe asked the passenger in the front seat, “Master, what time is it…” His words were only half said, because he suddenly understood why he felt something was wrong.

The newspaper in the passenger’s hand was dated one year ago!