Nightmare Attack

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng retracted his gaze from the window and focused on the driver for the first time, looking through the rearview mirror.

"What do you mean?"

The driver swallowed subconsciously. This area is relatively desolate, but the road is relatively straight and there are few forks, so it is easier to walk. He doesn't have to worry too much about a car jumping out of nowhere.

Glancing at the rearview mirror, the driver lowered his voice and said, "You are from other places, so you may not know much. Rongcheng has not been peaceful recently."

"In recent times, several people have disappeared. No one can see them alive or dead. It's scary." The driver said with lingering fear.

Without hearing the two people's reply, he went down to his own business: "I have a friend whose child works in the police station," he licked his lips and gestured, "You know the police station, right? According to him, his son has been so busy for a long time that he can't go home. Everyone's vacation there has been cancelled, and some people who are out of town are rushing back."

The taxi industry is relatively well-informed because of its special nature.

Jiang Cheng's eyes changed slightly after hearing this, and so did Fatty. They both thought of the nightmare mission.

And Jiang Cheng also thought of what the police officer who drove the car said to the female police officer in the office.

The two of them just happened to have confirmation at the moment.

"How did she disappear?" Jiang Cheng showed a more interested intention. He moved closer and spoke in a different tone than before.

There was more curiosity in his eyes, and even a little fear.

Because the doctor had more scenes, Fatty didn't act much, and sat there quietly as a background board.

The driver became more interested when he heard someone agreeing. He whispered mysteriously: "How do we know the details? I heard that the police station has no clues."

"But I heard that they all disappeared at night," he paused, as if he thought of a particularly scary scene, and his tone became strange, "What's even more strange is that some of them slept at home at night, but disappeared early the next morning. Don't you think it's scary?"

"And there are other people at home!"

"This is really weird!" The driver turned the steering wheel sharply and the vehicle drove into a fork road. It seems that it will be closer if it goes here.

"Isn't it too exaggerated?" Jiang Cheng said, "This kind of thing will become very exaggerated when it spreads from one person to another. It may not be a big deal at first, but it spreads to the end..." Before Jiang Cheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by the driver, "Little brother," the driver, who was not much older than Jiang Cheng, suddenly lowered his voice, "If the previous things were hearsay, then this thing is definitely true. "In order to facilitate the work, we drivers formed a group. The brothers who usually play well are all in it. There are dozens of people," Mo Ming became a little nervous, and the driver's voice also lowered, "Among them, there is an old man in his early 40s, and he also had an accident." "Missing?" "Yes," the driver nodded, "It was three nights ago." "He normally runs the night shift, but that day he went out to play mahjong with others for a long time, and he couldn't keep an eye on it at night. It was probably around 12 o'clock, so he thought of finding a place to park and rest for a while." "In fact, it was just a nap," the driver explained, "but this nap was an accident, and the person disappeared. "

"How do you know that he disappeared because of sleeping?" Jiang Cheng thought for a while and asked.

He didn't mean to find fault. He just felt that there was a loophole in the driver's words. According to what the driver said, the missing driver should have been alone.

Then how did he know?

Especially so clearly?

"Ah!" The driver sighed and said with some annoyance: "We played mahjong together during the day. Like him, I was working the night shift. There was a shortage of people that day, so I..."

At this point, the driver seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes flashed, and he immediately changed his words and said: "No, no, it was him, he took me."

After realizing that the two passengers in the back row did not show any unusual behavior, he calmed down and continued: "After we left that day, it was almost 6 o'clock in the afternoon. We went to have a meal first, and then we came out to work together."

"We kept talking on the intercom on the way, and it was also a reminder to each other. You know, we deal with cars every day in our line of work. As long as we are on the road, everyone is worried about us. ”

“Around 12 o’clock,” he thought for a moment, and then continued to confirm: “Yes, it was around 12 o’clock, because I often heard a radio channel start, I remember it very clearly.”

“It happened that he said he was tired at that time, so I advised him to go home and rest early, but he disagreed, saying that he had come out for a trip and couldn’t just stop driving before earning enough money for gas.”

“So he told me that he wanted to find a place to take a nap, a little off the beaten path, at least a place that couldn’t be captured by surveillance cameras. After a while, he said he found it, behind a dumpling restaurant.”

“Then he told me happily that the location here was good, quiet, and no one was watching. After hearing what he said, I asked him to send me the location, and I might be able to use it in the future.”

“He also made an appointment with me, saying that I should call him in an hour. At that time, customers had just come out of the bar and the barbecue restaurant, and business was relatively good,” he said.

"My business was good during that period, so when I remembered him, almost two hours had passed. I hurriedly called him, but the call was connected, but no one answered."

"I thought he was sleeping too deeply, so I didn't take it seriously. After a while, I just picked up a customer and got off near the location he sent, so I went to find him."

At this point, the driver suddenly stopped talking.

The fat man was just listening to the excitement, but he didn't dare to rush the doctor because the doctor didn't express his opinion.

"Hu——" Letting out a long breath, the driver slowly slowed down the speed, as if to buffer himself.

"But when I got there, the car was empty," he paused, "he wasn't in the car."

"At first, I thought he got off the car to go to the bathroom, so I stood next to his car and called him again, but his phone rang in the car, right in his driver's seat, and the screen was on!" His breathing began to become rapid. Putting himself in his shoes, the fat man also felt a little weird.

"What happened next?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I subconsciously reached out to pull his car door, and found that it was locked," he said after a moment, "but this is not normal. There is nothing to block the view and it is very desolate. How could he leave his phone behind and walk away alone?"