C7 Eccentric Driver

I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. If there really were so many heads, then who on earth would do such a thing?

Forget it, forget it. I'll just take that head and leave. This matter has nothing to do with me.

Then I went over to the jars and lifted the red cloth and looked inside. Sure enough, there were decaying heads inside.

Strangely enough, every time I opened the jar, there was a cloud of black smoke. I didn't notice it at first, but then I realized something was wrong.

The red cloth had patterns similar to Daoist talismans on it. Did this mean that the red cloth's use was similar to talismans? If it was really like that, then it was the same as using talismans to press down on these jars. This meant that they could not let anything out of the jars. Then what was this black gas?

I had a vague feeling that I was in trouble, and I had a strong uneasiness about finding the head and leaving right away, so I went immediately to the next jar and found no pattern on the red cloth.

Although I didn't know what was going on, I didn't want to care. I simply lifted it up and leaned back, wanting to wait for the black gas to come out before looking in. The weird thing was that there was no black gas coming out of the jar.

Carefully, I took a look inside and saw that it was a young man with an undecayed head. His eyes were white and his face was bloodless.

So this was the ghost's head. I reached in and pulled out my head.

In the middle of the night, carrying a dead head in this gloomy place, his heart was filled with fear.

I didn't dare to stay any longer. I walked out and quickly walked through the corridor to the foot of the stairs.

At this point, Mr. Liu sent a message to ask if I had gotten my head.

I said I'd got it and was about to go down to the ground when I asked him if he should close his eyes as he had when he came.

He said no, he had to rush out in one breath, but he must not fall down, or something terrible would happen.

These words made my blood run cold. I calmed my nerves and rushed up the stairs with all my might.

At this moment, I don't think Liu Xiang will be faster than me in 2004. In just a few seconds, I'm already in the villa hall, and there's nothing stopping me on the stairs.

When I saw the two headless corpses lying in the middle of the hall, my legs gave way and I almost fell to the ground. Luckily, I stumbled against the door and immediately rushed out.

It was only when I stepped out on the lawn that I dared to stop and wheeze. The experience was a nightmare.

I looked at the time. It was two minutes to three, and I was lucky.

"Did you go out?" Mr. Liu asked.

"He's out." I replied.

"That's good. The way to get out of the Myriad Treasures Store is the same as the time you came here. You must remember to remain calm, and contact me after you leave." "No," he said.

I took a deep breath, turned off the flashlight, and strode forward.

After all, there's a dead head in the dark. I don't know if that little girl will show up again, but I just hope she goes wherever she deserves to go.

The prayers in my heart seemed to have worked. When I successfully walked to the intersection of the Myriad Treasures Road, nothing terrifying happened.

I heaved a sigh of relief and looked back. At some point, lights were lit in the houses by the roadside, and that headless little girl was floating in the distance!

I jumped in fright, fearing that it would chase me, I quickly ran away and ran along the road for a distance before daring to stop. I looked back and looked around, but didn't see it.

Then I took off my coat, wrapped my head, and hailed a taxi with Beep.

He wasn't sure if it was too late or not, and it was too remote a place. He had been waiting for nearly half an hour without a car.

It was the middle of the night, and the temperature was low. I had taken off my jacket again, and it was cold and shivering now.

I was a little anxious. Should I wait until dawn?

Suddenly, a light shone from the direction of the intersection of Marlboro Road. I turned around and saw that it was a taxi!

I wondered if there was a taxi in Marlboro Road at this late hour.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of me and the windows rolled down. When I saw what the driver looked like, I was so shocked that I almost fell into a daze. He … He was actually wearing a red paper shirt!

"Little girl, where are you going?" He suddenly asked.

Not daring to answer, I ran off.

However, he drove after me and said, "Little girl, I'm not a ghost. There's a reason why I'm dressed like this. You don't have to be afraid."

How could there be a driver in a longevity jacket, and he came out of Marlboro, so I didn't believe him at all.

Running along the side of the road wouldn't get rid of him, and there were weeds on either side of the road, so I jumped in quickly.

"Hey hey hey little girl, why don't you believe me? If I were a ghost, even if you ran in, it would be useless. " the driver called after him.

I was momentarily stunned. What he said made a lot of sense. The grass was mostly black, and the dirty things were just right. If he were dirty, then I would just be courting death by running into this place.

Could it be that he really wasn't a filth?

I stopped and looked back at him. He was standing under the street lamp. He waved me over with a smile.

I swallowed and thought he was too strange to believe so I sent a message to Mr. Liu asking him if he knew of such a driver.

He immediately replied and said he didn't know, but he thought it should be fine. If the driver was dirty, he wouldn't be so stupid as to dress up like a man in paper clothes.

It seems to make sense. If this driver is dirty, he should put on a bright and beautiful appearance to deceive me.

It seems that I am like a person who always thinks that I have seen a ghost.

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked over.

It was then that I realized that the driver was rather handsome and well-built, except that he was a bit old, a middle-aged uncle, but his paper clothes still made me feel strange, and the other drivers didn't dare to come here at night, so it was even stranger for him to be wandering around in the middle of the night.

He looked at me and smiled, then shifted his gaze to the jacket I was holding in my arms. I was afraid he would recognize that it was a head, and he covered it with his hand.

He looked away and said to me, "Get in the car. It's already so late and I'm the only car in the area."

To be honest, I was reluctant to take his car, but as he said, there would be no other cars at this hour, and since I didn't want to stay here until dawn, I nodded and got into the back seat. He started the car quickly.

After that, he became silent. He didn't tell me anything except where I was going. The atmosphere in the car was strange.