False evidence

Chapter 380 Shift Change

"The Road to the Underworld?"

Erpang squinted at the man, "What do you mean? Are you kidding me?"

The other party smiled and said, "Zi Shi is 11 p.m. You'd better leave at 11:11 p.m. sharp, and no later than 11:15 p.m., or you'll be in trouble."

At this moment, Erpang was extremely confused and asked:
"Hey buddy, who are you? You look so familiar."

The other person laughed and said, "How can I call you buddy if I don't recognize you? Alright, it's about time, let's go. Oh, by the way, if anyone flags us down along the way, don't stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned around and got out of the car.

To be precise, it disappeared the instant it passed through the car door.

It was at this moment that Erpang suddenly had a very strange feeling...

"I suddenly felt like I was a bus driver. I was familiar with all the operations. Including... including when to depart, where to go, and when to turn back, I knew it all in an instant! The key point is, when that guy got off the bus, it was pitch black all around, and suddenly a road appeared!"

Erpang scratched his head vigorously and said, "The only thing that confused me at that time was that I saw several people on the roadside along the way. They were all waving at me, trying to flag down a car. I listened to those people and didn't stop. But I felt in my heart that I should give them a ride!"

Upon hearing Erpang's words, the old man gasped sharply, "Son, you can't stop the car!"

"I also think it's inappropriate, but why can't we park here?" Erpang asked, sticking out his neck.

The old man, breathing heavily, said, "Our master hasn't returned yet. You don't have his abilities, so trying to pull them in is just asking for trouble! If we miss the appointed time, it could lead to a major disaster!"

"I don't know who owns it, but that person said I couldn't park, so I didn't."

Erpang continued, "I drove my empty car to a station, and the doors opened automatically. A huge group of people lined up to board. I kept thinking about what that person had said, watching them get on while checking the time, waiting for the train to depart at 11:11..."

Erpang suddenly widened his eyes and looked at me, saying, "I think I saw your car... I think I also saw two people get out of your car, a man and a woman!"

I was speechless for a moment.

Because I have indeed seen the No. 9 bus, and I even saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Erpang!

The key point is that I checked the time when Feng Gu and his daughter Feng Li got on the bus and the No. 9 bus drove away.

It was 11:11 PM!
Erpang, oblivious to his master's constantly shifting expression, continued speaking to himself:
"The man and woman got into the car, and I drove off. I even said goodbye to Sanzi! On the way back, several people waved for a ride on the side of the road. I still didn't stop."

At that point, I no longer cared what they were doing or where they were going. Because... because I realized that, apart from me, there wasn't a single normal person on that bus.

Take the last two people to get on the bus, for example. The old man looked like the woman's father. He seemed normal at first, but when I looked in the rearview mirror, his head looked like a giant meatball made of minced meat! It was a bloody mess, incredibly frightening!

The woman, on the other hand, looked like a steamed bun that had been soaked in water, her face puffed up into a big, round pancake! Her eyes were twice the size of a normal person's!
And then there was another woman, an old woman, dressed in a flamboyant way, with dyed blonde hair. Her expression... she looked like someone who had been scared to death!
I was driving when she suddenly came over and started pulling at me, yelling something like, "My daughter is a jinx! Go pull her away, go pull her away! Otherwise she'll kill my Xiaohai!"

Grandpa didn't interrupt, waiting for Erpang to finish speaking. After a moment of silence, he turned to me and asked, "Is there anything else?"

I thought for a moment, then took my backpack, unzipped it, took out the opened pack of Pegasus cigarettes, and handed it to him:
"He gave it to me with a cigarette butt. He said he had to wait for the next guide to take his place before he could leave."

Grandpa raised his eyelids, met my gaze for a moment, then suddenly sighed deeply, saying in a rather sorrowful tone:
“My child, I don’t know if this has harmed you. Just think of it as me bringing you home…you should do something good.”

"What exactly happened?"

I asked in a low voice, "Old man, we've come this far, is there still any need for the three of us to keep things from each other?" Grandpa shook his head, "It's not about keeping things from each other, it's just that there are some things that really can't be said."

He tapped his pipe, got up, walked to the door, and looked up at the gloomy sky. "Since it's fate, let's wait and see."

The old man suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "My child, from now on, Feng Jiu truly has a successor."

He turned to me, his smile turning somewhat bitter. "Little Sanzi, I'm truly retired now. I just feel sorry for you, you little rascal. No matter what happens in the future, remember, Little Erpang grew up with you, and he's still my successor... You'll have to take care of him no matter what."

I paused for a moment, then took out my phone and said while scrolling through numbers:
"Hey, I know a woman who works at a funeral home. While it's still fresh in everyone's minds, I'll book an auspicious day for your cremation... and... the Shuangshan Cemetery area..."

"Fuck off!"

Grandpa kicked me in the thigh.

I stumbled backward in response.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, then turned his face back, put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky outside the door, and said to himself:
"If that's the case, that old bastard Chen San should be sending the second invitation very soon..."

……

"Buzz...buzz..."

I was woken up by the vibration, stretched, fumbled for my phone with one hand, and wrapped my other arm around the person next to me, kneading her soft breasts a couple of times.

"Hey!"

"I am Gao He."

"Hey, Gao, what's up?"

"Come over here," Gao said before I could even speak. "Someone wants to see you."

I asked, "Who is it?"

"That old beggar who almost got poisoned to death at the factory last time."

My eyelids twitched: "He's alright?"

"It's alright." Gao He seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, "You'd better come over."

"is it necessary?"

I've experienced so many strange things. The old beggar I first met doesn't hold much mystery for me now.

Gao He sighed and said, "Come over. Actually... his request is strange. He said... he wants to see someone else."

"Didn't you tell him that Yang Wudao is dead?" The only person I can think of who is related to the old beggar is Yang Wudao.

However, after a moment of silence, Gao He said in a deep voice, "He said he wants to see Tong Jiawen!"

(End of this chapter)