C14 Eerie experience

Little Fatso and I got off the car to check the situation. When we walked to the front, we discovered that there was a large crater in the road that was about two meters in diameter, with a depth of thirty to forty centimeters.

The two of us asked the driver in the car next to us and learned that the crater had been made by falling stones from the top of the mountain. Due to inertia, the crater had been made by the falling stones, which continued to roll down the road.

The car was stuck in the back, and it looked as if no one would be able to get out for a while. I was very depressed, as we were halfway up the mountain.

Since there was a mountain nearby and the signal was bad, he couldn't get through to the emergency team. He had no choice but to wait inside the car because it was too stuffy and everyone was staring at the cliff to take a breather. The winter here was really cold, and they were even shivering from the cold in their large cotton-padded jackets and boots.

After standing there for a while, dark clouds suddenly appeared from the distant horizon. From time to time, it covered the entire mountain, and after a few minutes, raindrops started to fall. Everyone covered their heads and got into the car.

I closed the door and sat in the front passenger seat as I rubbed my hands together. I felt that the interior of the car was not much warmer than outside. I asked the driver, "Why didn't you turn on the heater?"

Unexpectedly, the little fatty pouted and said, "I asked you for two hundred and fifty yuan. Now that the car can't leave, I'll use the heater to dry the gas. You have to pay more."

I rolled my eyes at him, thinking to myself, if you don't open it, you can't open it. It's not like I'm freezing myself, so if I want to give you more money, you can't even open the door.

The rain was getting heavier and colder, and I could tell that the fatty was also rubbing his hands together. I don't think he'll be able to hold on much longer. Sure enough, after less than two minutes, he unwillingly turned on the heater and said, "Alright, alright, you're lucky."

I laughed out loud and put my hand on the heater to keep myself warm. Since I had nothing better to do, the little fatty told me about his experience driving a taxi.

He was twenty-eight years old this year, and he had already driven a taxi for six years. It could be said that he had met all sorts of people. He had pulled a handsome guy to drive a beautiful woman, and at the same time, his car had also been a ghost.

Speaking of which, it was two years ago. At that time, Li Yannan would be on an evening bus, and those who had taken a taxi would know that the starting price would rise at ten o'clock at night. There wouldn't be many people taking the train at night, and most of them were those who wanted to go home after playing in the KTV bar.

That night, Fatty Li drove a taxi as usual. It was already 12 o'clock when he checked his watch. He habitually drove back and forth between a few bars and the KTV. There were fewer cars on the road at night and it was much faster than usual.

Then he saw a girl coming out of a bar on the side of the road. She looked like she had enough to go home, so he slowed down and pulled over.

"Miss, will you take a taxi?" Li Yannan called out to the girl, but there was no reply.

When the girl got closer, she was drunk and walked unsteadily toward his car.

Li Channan saw and felt that she was reliable. He helped her into the car. He didn't care where she said he was going, he just needed to take her and they would be able to earn that money.

Seeing the girl walk to the car, Li Yannan quickly got out of the car to help her. He opened the door for her to get in. The girl was wearing fashionable clothes. She was carrying a small pink bag, wearing a simple T-shirt, and her hair was very hot and dyed.

Li Yannan was very happy in his heart. He thought that this girl must have special money. Now that she's drunk like this, I'm sure she won't notice that I've taken a detour. Thus, he asked, "Miss, where are you going?"

"Serenity Street... Serenity Street. " The girl mumbled. Li Yannan didn't hear her clearly. He heard a peaceful street and thought, "I'll drive ahead first. I'll ask her where to go later."

He started the car and drove forward, intentionally taking a longer road to Serene Street. On the way, he asked, "Miss, it's almost Serene Street. Where are you going?"

"Number 17... I'm staying at number 17. "

Li Yannan continued to drive forward as he looked for number 17 on the street. The moment he saw number 17, his hair stood on end and his back felt cold.

Number 17 was actually a funeral home.

The taxi stopped in front of the funeral home. Fat Li was so scared that he almost fainted. He swallowed and looked at the front passenger seat again. Where was the place empty?

The fat man was so scared that his legs were trembling. He couldn't step on the accelerator and didn't pay attention to the people waiting on the roadside. He held onto the buddhist beads hanging in his car and thought of the Amitabha before he got home safe and sound.

After this incident, Fatty Li stayed home to rest for a full month. For a long time, he didn't dare to drive the night car again.

After saying that, he pointed to the passenger seat and said, "That girl was sitting in your current seat."

I didn't pay any attention to this damn fatty. I just looked out the window and saw the rain patting on the glass. I was feeling anxious but I couldn't do anything about it. Thus, I simply closed my eyes and went to sleep.

The little fatty driver beside me was also bored, so he started playing rock and roll on his phone. I thought to myself, Is there something wrong with this damn fatty? Can't you just play it softly when I'm going to sleep? I said impatiently, "Can you turn off the song? Didn't you see that I was sleeping? "

The fat driver turned off the rock song, turned around and pushed me on the shoulder and said, "Aiya, don't sleep, it's too boring. Tell me some scary stories."

I was even more convinced that there was something wrong with this fatty. There were so many beautiful and true stories in the world that he would not listen to them. I wasn't sleepy in the first place, and being pushed like this made it even harder to sleep, so I looked at him and said, "I'll tell you a story that's both horrible and funny and sad."

His eyes lit up as he nodded at me, gesturing for me to hurry up and speak.

I coughed twice, cleared my throat, and said, "Before... There's a ghost! "Dead."

As soon as he finished, he saw the fat driver laughing so hard that he fell flat on his back and leaned against the seat with his belly puffing out. The layer of fat on his belly was rolling up and down like waves of water. As he laughed, his car swayed with him.

I quickly went up to him and pulled him up. "Aiya, stop swaying. Let the people behind you see and make a mistake."

"Hahahaha, my god, that's too funny." This damn fatty was still laughing nonstop. I'm very depressed, is it really that funny? Since he couldn't stop him, he might as well let him laugh.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a few members of the rescue team walking past the window. They were carrying two large wooden boards together, each half a meter wide.

It was still raining outside, so I didn't bother to go out to look, but I knew that the traffic was too heavy for the car to pull up, so I found two wooden mats and let the car pass.

In less than ten minutes, the car in front started to move slowly. Unexpectedly, these people's efficiency was quite high. The fat driver started the car and followed them. After waiting for so long, it was finally over.

The car picked up speed and drove for about an hour before we reached a small country road. The rain had stopped and the ground was covered with mud, so I told the fat driver to stop here and walk away. The fat driver turned the car around and I got out and counted out three hundred dollars for him and was waiting for him to find the money.

I've asked him in my heart about his eight ancestors, and I have to complain.

Since he had waited so long on the mountainside, it was already dark. When he had just reached the village entrance, he heard someone call out "Brother!"

When I turned around, I saw A-Cong waving at me from under a tree. I agreed and walked towards him. A-Cong was especially happy to see me. After all, we hadn't seen each other for more than two years.

Ah Cong brought me to a house. As soon as I entered, I saw a couple sitting on a brick bed. Ah Cong said, "Uncle, Aunt, this is my brother."

I didn't know either of them, so when I heard A-Cong calling them 'aunt', I did the same.

"I'm coming. I must be tired. Just waiting. I'll go cook dinner now." My aunt got out of bed and went into the kitchen to get busy, so I sat down and chatted with my uncle. It took me a while to learn that his surname was Li and that the farm was his home.