I don’t know if this is a ghost story.
I like listening to all kinds of strange ideas. Many friends understand that I love to listen to ghost stories. My classmate, silly Yang, I mentioned earlier that I had a drink with me at noon and went to work as a driver at night. He talked a lot. Because as a driver, there are more people in contact, and he loves sociability. (Forgot to say, part-time he is not just a driver.)
This is what he heard from another part-time job. Before he did a driver, he did a rental, that is He only covers his car at night. Many people did this at the time.
Among them is an old Gong, 60. Silly Yang always felt that he was energetic – – – he was running outside for more than ten hours almost every day. And he is his own car.
Suddenly one day, Lao Gong will work sometimes. Silly Yang and the others are still strange. A few days later, a friend of Lao Gong (Lao Gong is such a talkable friend in this circle, the two were from the same factory) only told everyone the reason.
Early that morning, Lao Gong took a job, and the place where he took the job was in a more prosperous area of the city. But the street is a bit off and the light is very dark. Someone stopped the car, and as soon as the car stopped, the sliding door stepped in. It was late autumn at that time, and the clothes could be very thick, and the body shape was not visible. The hat is still quite low. Therefore, Lao Gong didn’t have any impression of what this person was like, so he was on the drum. I heard that the place I went was quite prosperous, and our security has always been among the best in the country, so let’s go.
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Said this route is not far from the city center, but there are one-way routes, and it takes half an hour to go around. It was strange that day. Lao Gong has walked for more than an hour and has not reached the place. Seeing the red lights one by one, why can’t you go? That person too, sitting behind him without saying a word, several times when Lao Gong looked for topics, but no one answered him, Lao Gong was awkward.
So easy, the man said, “Here, let’s take a break when I get older.” Where did Old Gong think? Besides, how come out of such a sentence? But when the passenger speaks, he has to stop and ask again, what is the professional ethics of the old driver? As soon as he stopped, Lao Gong felt a flower in front of him. He was on the road just now, with street lights on the left and right. Now on a small road, only a few tens of meters away, the street lights are dimly lit. Lao Gong hurriedly turned his head, there is no one in the back seat? Get off the car in a hurry, and look around the place, it is XX intersection. Old Gong squatted underground and cried loudly.
Silly Yang holds a beer. “Why are you crying?” Looking at the faces of everyone sitting with me again, they knew something was wrong. That explained to him. Lao Gong’s only son died in a car accident at that intersection last year. According to the storyteller, Lao Gong said that his son came back to see him and told him to rest. He had to listen to his son.
Silly Yang later told me this story. My first reaction was similar to that of Silly Yang. If it was his son, wouldn’t he be able to see his body shape no matter how thick he wears it? Can’t hear the sound? .