"You're talking about the No. 2 old dormitory building in No.1 Middle School. That's a dangerous place. Young man, you're also going there to explore, right? Listen to me, don't go there. Many people have gone there and never returned. Nobody knows if they're alive or dead."
The driver was a middle-aged man in his early forties. Although he looked ordinary and balding, he was kind and talkative. However, when he heard Du Kang mention the No. 2 old dormitory building, he was stunned. Although he quickly covered it up, Du Kang could still see the deep fear in his eyes.
"This driver must know something."
Du Kang pondered and was about to ask when there was a sudden noise from the front. The car that was moving forward slowly stopped.
"I'll go down and see what's going on."
The driver got out of the car and ran to the front to see what was going on. In less than a minute, he ran back and got into the car without saying a word.
Du Kang saw that the driver's face was pale and his lips were trembling Weiwei. Obviously, he was very scared. It was inevitable that he had a plan in mind. "Brother, what happened in front?"
"Why are you still alive …" The driver seemed to have a lot on his mind since he returned to the car. When Du Kang asked him, he blurted it out. However, he suddenly realized that he had said something wrong and quickly shut up. He grinned at Du Kang and explained that there was a car accident in front and people were smashed into pieces. He was timid and couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene, so he was scared.
"I see …" Du Kang nodded and sat back in his seat. He glanced at the driver out of the corner of his eyes and found that the driver's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling slightly. His eyes kept turning left and right as if he was guarding against something.
Du Kang felt that something was wrong.
"One point is the sky is clear, two points are the earth is clear. Demons and ghosts, show yourselves quickly!"
He wiped his fingers in front of his eyes and looked out of the window again. He only felt a misty bloody aura, and there was a cloud of black aura that rushed up to the sky.
"An evil ghost who died violently, his resentment soars to the heavens!"
Du Kang's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He wondered why Dongguang was so restless. The Red-robed Ghost King was enough of a headache, and now there was a ferocious ghost who died a violent death. Du Kang couldn't help but pinch his brows and rub them hard. He told the driver to go down and take a look. After a while, he pushed the door and got out of the car, squeezed through the crowd and arrived at the scene.
The scene had been cordoned off by the police, and there were many people around. Of course, many of them were snapping photos and scrolling through their WeChat Moments. Du Kang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this. No matter what their purpose was, the deceased was the most important. Now that someone had died, they were actually completely indifferent. The numbness of people's hearts was evident.
Squeezing through the crowd, the curses and complaints were just like a breeze in Du Kang's ears. Now Du Kang had been through life and death, and he had seen some storms. His state of mind was no longer the little loser who couldn't hold two taels of butter in his stomach. He walked past with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
There was a dark golden light flashing in his eyes. When he got closer, the soaring resentment and blood aura were even more terrifying. Du Kang touched the tip of his nose and couldn't help but murmur in shock, "So fierce!"
"Isn't it? Don't you think the person who did this is too inhuman?"
A rough man next to Du Kang said in a muffled voice. Seeing that Du Kang was looking at him, he thought that he wanted to say something, so he really told Du Kang what happened.
Just now, a car in front stopped at the intersection when it was waiting for the red light to change. When the green light changed, the car was still motionless. The rough man's Jeep happened to be behind the car, so he couldn't help but press the horn twice to urge the car in front to move faster.
After two honks, a person got out of the car. He was wearing a black suit and a Halloween ghost mask on his head. The rough man thought that he had encountered road rage, so he rolled up his sleeves and was about to get out of the car to talk to him. However, the person wearing the mask just looked coldly at the rough man who rushed out of the car and squeezed out of the gap in the traffic without looking back.
A few car owners nearby also saw this and felt that something was wrong. A young man driving a BMW went to the front of the man's car. He planned to drive this bastard's car to the side of the road so that the cars behind him could go past.
However, as soon as he opened the door, he was smelled by a strong smell of blood mixed with a foul smell. He covered his nose and retreated, fanning the air in front of him with one hand.
Looking into the car, the back seats of the car had been removed, and there was a pool of blood that had not yet dried on the chassis. The dark red blood dripped down the door and onto the asphalt road.
In the pool of blood, there were six bulging black plastic bags with traces of blood seeping out of them. More importantly, one of the plastic bags was not properly wrapped. The bag was half-open, revealing a deathly pale face. His eyes were wide open, as if he had died with everlasting regret. Streams of blood flowed out of his seven orifices, making him look extremely miserable and hideous.
The young man was so scared that he fainted on the spot and fell to the ground unconscious. Later, someone called the police, and the road was closed. It was said that the traffic police had already arranged for another lane to be opened so that the people behind could pass as soon as possible.
After listening to the introduction, Du Kang had more doubts in his heart. Just now, the driver said that this person was smashed to pieces in a car accident, but the person beside him said completely different things. It was an extremely vile murder and mutilation.
"We met by chance. Why did he lie to me? What does he know, and what is he hiding?
Did he speak nonsense without knowing the reason, or did he do it on purpose? "
Du Kang touched the tip of his nose with his fingers and looked sideways at the taxi he was sitting in. He was still stuck in the traffic, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to.
"The police are here. I don't want to cause trouble for myself. I'll go buy something to eat first. I'm afraid this matter can only wait until the red-robed ghost king is eliminated."
Du Kang had already made a judgment in his heart. He said goodbye to the rough man beside him and turned back to the taxi. He leaned on the window glass and tapped his finger lightly.
No one knew what the driver was thinking. He was so lost in thought that he didn't even notice that Du Kang was standing outside the car door. He was shocked by the sudden knock on the window. When he turned his head and saw that it was Du Kang, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. He pushed the door open and got out of the car as if nothing had happened. He put his arms on the window and asked Du Kang, "Young man, it looks like we can't get through for a while. What are you going to do?"