Zhui Feng shuddered hard.
He stiffened instantly, staring at the car window in front of him without even daring to move his head.
His gaze was too hasty just now, and his eyes flashed past the rearview mirror without having time to see clearly.
But he still remembered those eyes.
So terrifying, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and a pair of eyeballs almost seemed to burst out, staring at him...
That's not an expression a living person can make.
He took a deep, trembling breath and reached out to pull Gu Mian beside him.
"Yes... there is another player next to me. The ghost will not attack when we are together... definitely not..."
He was thinking in his mind while groping Gu Mian without looking back.
At this time, Gu Mian was thinking about a problem with her head down and frowning. From the corner of her eye, she saw a pale hand reaching out, as if trying to pull off her clothes.
Looking up, he saw that the owner of the hand was the player next to him.
What to do?
Gu Mian tugged her white coat away from him, then lowered her head to consider the problem.
"Too far." The young man chasing the wind collapsed: "Why is he so far away from me? Should I look back... Is he still alive? If so, why can't I see the driver's face in the rearview mirror... Why He’s not making any movement, what is he doing?”
The boy chasing the wind turned his head slightly, but he could catch a glimpse of the almost bulging eyes in the rearview mirror.
The driver was still staring at him.
The boy chasing the wind shook hard again.
At the same time, he suddenly smelled a strange smell in the air, like the salty smell of blood.
He stiffened his neck and lowered his head to glance ahead. There were no lights in the car, so he could only see with the light of the street lights outside.
But even though the lights were very dim, he saw what was happening under the driver's seat.
At some point, the gray car mat had been dyed dark, and he saw dark red liquid dripping from the dark-dyed car mat.
is blood.
The driver is dead and the driver is a ghost now.
The eyes full of resentment were still staring at him, and the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger.
The car didn't have much space, and there were no windows. Zhui Feng felt that every time he took a breath, his lungs would be filled with that thick, fishy smell.
Soon this ghost will reveal its true colors and it will kill us!
no……
I must escape!
Zhui Feng stiffened and moved his hands slightly.
He didn't dare to make any big movements, he only dared to move his arms slightly, while those eyes were still staring at him in the rearview mirror.
He looked out the car window.
"This car isn't going too fast. If you open the door and jump out, you won't be hurt much," Zhui Feng thought to himself.
"As long as I jump out while he's not paying attention, I can escape..."
"As long as he doesn't find out, I already know he is a ghost..."
While he was thinking about it, he paid attention to the movement of the player next to him.
Zhui Feng didn't dare to look back and could only listen with his ears.
"You are blind!" He roared in his mind: "Look up and look, this driver is not normal! We have to run! If we run too late, we will die!"
It's a pity that Gu Mian didn't learn the skill of telepathy. No matter how the boy chasing the wind roared in his heart, he couldn't hear it.
"Forget it, saving your own life is the most important thing at this time."
The boy chasing the wind thought while moving his arms with very slight movements.
He struggled to cover the movements of his hands with his body, and then slowly reached for the handle inside the car.
Fortunately, the driver didn't seem to see his movements, and he didn't know how long it took. It could be dozens of seconds or minutes. Zhui Feng finally touched the door handle.
"Okay, then I will pull it open, then jump out and run away. As long as the driver in front of me doesn't pay attention, I will find something wrong with him..."
Zhui Feng swallowed again and glanced ahead from the corner of his eye.
The sight almost made his whole hair explode.
I saw that the head of the driver in front of me tilted at an angle at some point, tilted crookedly, and still tilted in my direction!
It seemed as if that head would tilt in front of him soon!
The direction of those eyes' gaze also changed. They no longer just stared at me through the rearview mirror, but almost turned to look at me!
Zhui Feng's hands trembled violently.
He desperately wanted to share his current fears with others, and he desperately wanted to have a partner who could warm each other in times of crisis.
But no matter how he hinted to the people next to him, the people next to him had no reaction at all.
"Did he really not notice anything was wrong? Or did he already notice it, but he was too scared to move like me?"
The more Zhui Feng thought about it, the more he felt that the second possibility was more likely.
Thinking like this, he finally felt a little comforted, and then continued to move his hands: "The driver hasn't noticed my movements yet, I have to hurry up, in three seconds, I will open the door and jump out in three seconds!"
three--
two--
one!
Zhui Feng suddenly pulled the door handle, but he was shocked to find that the door had been locked at some point.
The side door lock of this kind of taxi is on the inner door handle, and the lock can be opened by pressing the lock switch.
This action is usually very easy, but now it is very difficult to do.
There is no other reason. When the car lock is turned on and off, it will make a loud noise. What Zhui Feng is most afraid of now is the noise. He is afraid that his actions will be discovered by the driver.
This time he didn't dare to look forward at the driver's tilted head. He almost closed his eyes and touched the car lock switch with his hand.
But even if he closed his eyes, he could still hear the noise coming from ahead.
There was an extremely weird friction sound coming from the driver's seat, as if something had slid down a short distance.
The boy chasing the wind lowered his head fiercely, narrowed his eyes and stared forward.
The stare almost made him scream.
I saw that most of the driver's neck had been broken, and his entire head was crooked to one side, almost falling off his neck.
The attached skin and flesh could not support his head, and the medium-sized head hung on his neck like a swing and swayed slightly.
"I didn't... didn't find it..."
"He hasn't discovered me yet..."
Zhuifeng's whole body trembled, his hands softened, and he could barely press the car lock switch.
He took another deep breath before he gained some strength.
"It doesn't matter, as long as he hasn't noticed that I want to escape... As long as he hasn't noticed that I already know that he is a ghost..."
Zhui Feng trembled while pressing the car lock switch hard.
"Don't make a sound!"
"Don't be discovered!"
Fortunately, God was kind to him, and the sound of the car lock switch was not loud and could hardly be heard.
After an inaudible sound, the car lock opened.
"I succeeded!"
Zhui Feng trembled with excitement.
"He doesn't know that I've discovered that he's a ghost! He doesn't know that I'm running away!"
But before his excitement lasted for two seconds, a voice came unexpectedly from beside him, making all his efforts come to nothing.
"Fuck!" Gu Mian looked at the horrified driver in the driver's seat in surprise: "Why did your head fall off?"
