13 last bus 2

Chapter 271 The Busy Waiting Room

The thief who stole the altar died, and his death was terrifying and familiar.

According to Lao Liu's cautious character, if he is not fully sure, it is impossible to release Zhong Yinhong to kill people.

Chen Chen felt uneasy. If he could find the last bus of No. 13 nearby, it would confirm Dao Dian's suspicions at the time. Gu Renpan also had blood on his hands!

Recalling her harmless appearance in the car, Chen Chen's footsteps became heavier and heavier.

He wanted to know the truth, but he didn't want to face the bad reality. He was afraid of seeing the 13th Road from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, I turned around the shed and did not see the shadow of the car.

Chen Chen didn't go far, so he went back the same way.

According to the thief who survived by luck, his companion went to the countryside to collect cultural goods, and saw that there was a stamp on the bottom of the jar in Chen Chen's hand, which looked like celadon from a Sui kiln. If it was genuine, it would be quite valuable.

The two of them didn't really go to Qinghai, the fire in the hotel was indeed set by them, as early as when they were on the bus, they had planned how to do it.

When asked how the greasy boy died, his pupils dilated, and he described it exaggeratedly while gesturing:
"For some reason, he was suddenly possessed by an evil spirit while holding the jar. He was trembling all over at first, and then he tied his ankles inexplicably and climbed up the pole. I couldn't hold him back. When he reached the top, he, he I put my hand into my mouth and pulled out my tongue bit by bit.”

I have seen this way of death many times, but listening to him repeat it from the beginning to the end will still make people feel chills in their backs.

Chen Chen and Xiaoyan discussed that before the police arrived, they had to leave here first, otherwise the interrogation would waste time, not to mention that Ke Lao's jar would inevitably have to be uncovered for inspection.

But Li Taoqi hasn't come yet, and if he doesn't leave now, he is afraid that he won't be able to leave. It's really difficult for both sides!
In the end, I chose to focus on the overall situation and could not continue to wait for him.

Xiaoyan bought the nearest train ticket, knowing that this jar is still an antique celadon porcelain, and having learned the lesson from before, Chen Chen deliberately found a piece of floral cloth to wrap it around her body, so as not to attract any more attention.
The driving time is midnight at night. There are surprisingly many people in the car tonight. The entire waiting room is packed like a Spring Festival travel rush. Everyone is in groups, not only occupying all the vacant seats, but there are also many people lying directly on the pillow with their luggage on the ground.

Chen Chen and Xiaoyan deliberately found a corner with few people to stay, and not long after, they found a hunchbacked old man dangling back and forth in front of their eyes.

The old man was looking for something on the ground with his hands behind his back, and he scratched his head after walking a few steps, as if he was very worried.

Normally, Chen Chen would probably step forward to ask for help, but at this juncture, it is better to ask for less than to ask for more.

In a few minutes, the old man walked around the neighborhood two or three times, and finally his eyes were red with anxiety, and he asked people while wiping away his tears.

It wasn't until I asked Chen Chen where he was that the old man had lost his ID card.

Xiaoyan vigilantly pointed to the service desk in the distance and said:

"Go there and tell them that they are all connected to the Internet now, so it shouldn't delay your getting in the car!"

The old man sighed in embarrassment, and said with an authentic Shandong accent, "They told me to use a mobile phone, but I don't have that thing!"

"Really, then you should call the police!"

After Xiaoyan finished speaking, she ignored him, and the old man stomped her feet pitifully, and sat down on the ground with a "papa" and howled.

"It's over, it's over, I can't go home anymore, my wife is dying of illness, Bai and I have been with her for fifty years, and I am not by her side in the end!"

The old man cried loudly, and the passengers around him were also a little impatient.

"Hey, don't cry!"

"Where did you lose it, do you remember?"

The old man was not deaf, so he listened to everyone's words. He pointed around and said,

"Just this one, it takes as long as you sneeze, and once you take it out of your pocket, it's gone!"

"No one steals ID cards these days, maybe they fell on the ground and got kicked away!"

"I can't lose it, so don't cry, it's poor, come on, let's all help find it!"

"Look under the chair!"

This group of people started to act after talking in a hurry. To be honest, it is a virtue to go out and help each other.

But out of safety considerations, Chen Chen pointed to the other side with his chin, signaling Xiaoyan to leave here.

Seeing that they were about to leave, some people began to gossip, "I'm really ignorant, they have the best eyesight, and they don't want to help even a little favor, this young man now!"

Chen Chen ignored them, and went to rest on the opposite side, staring at the clock on the wall, always feeling that time passed extremely slowly!
After a while, it seemed that the old man's ID card hadn't been found yet.Those kind-hearted people who helped him lay on the ground one by one, like worms, burrowing under the chairs!

Although there were many people in the waiting room, the heating was not good and it wasn't warm. Chen Chen leaned closer to Xiaoyan on purpose. Xiaoyan glanced at him from the corner of her eye, lowered her head, but didn't say anything.

Seeing the people in the station getting on and leaving one after another, Chen Chen became more and more impatient, and wanted to make a call to Li Taoqi. Just as he took out his mobile phone, he suddenly saw a person in a corner about ten meters away from him. A white square card that looks like an ID card.

This must be what the uncle lost, right?
Chen Chen turned his head and yelled at them, but no one heard them, so he went to pick up the ID card by himself.

This ID card seems to be old, the texture is seriously yellowed, the plastic skin is warped at the corners, and the national emblem pattern on the back is almost worn out.

"You called me just now, did you pick up my ID card?"

There was a sudden sound, which made people jump.I don't know when the old man came to me.

Chen Chen said "Hmm", "See if you lost it!" As he said, he turned over the ID card and handed it to him. When he saw the information on it, he was stunned! !

The photo on the ID card is his, but the date of birth seems to be wrong!

Another closer look, it turned out to be 1852! !

Chen Chen let go abruptly, and the ID card fell to the ground with a "snap".

When I looked up again, the old man in front of me was gone, and I couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly turned back to inform Xiaoyan:

"Oops, ghost robbery is coming!"

Xiaoyan was also surprised to see his livid face.

"It's not even fifteen."

"Because the last train on No. 13 is unstable, we are getting more and more unlucky!"

"Then what did you see?"

Chen Chen pointed to the opposite side and said:
"The old man who lost his ID card just now" said halfway, and found that several people helping there were still lying on the ground looking for it in full swing, and said to himself in confusion:
"No, how can they see it? Are they all dead!"

Xiaoyan also stepped on her feet and looked over there.

"I know the old man just now. Are you talking about him? Besides you and me, who else saw him?"

Chen Chen never felt that Xiaoyan had a bad memory. This was the first time, so he turned around and reminded, "Those who helped him find his ID card are still lying on the ground!"

Xiaoyan blinked her eyes, and said clearly word by word:
"I have never seen those people you mentioned, and there is no one lying on the ground now!"

Chen Chen panicked. He frowned and checked again and again. He didn't know why Xiaoyan could see the old man but not these people.

Xiaoyan is smart, she seems to have realized the seriousness of the matter, she glanced at the whole hall and asked:

"Chen Chen, tell me, are there many people now?"

Chen Chen took a breath, looked at the dazzled passengers and their bags in the waiting room, and answered in the affirmative:

"Of course there are many, there are people everywhere!"

Xiaoyan gave a "hmm", turned to the right, pointed to the hot water room in the distance and asked again:
"Over there, did you see a woman with a child on her back, using a red iron teapot to catch water!"

Chen Chen followed his hand and looked over, and couldn't help sweating on the soles of his feet.

"No, no, there's no one collecting water there, not a single one!"

"Oops!" Sun Xiaoyan lowered her arms and said in panic, "It seems that our two ghosts have collided. Except for that old man, you can't see the ghosts I see, and I can't see the ghosts you see!"

While talking, there happened to be a team of flight attendants passing by, and Chen Chen grabbed one of them:
"Excuse me, are there many people taking the train tonight?"

The flight attendant was confused by his sudden sentence, "Can't you see, the seats in this waiting room are all empty, so how many people are there!"

Chen Chen groaned inwardly, and didn't let go of him while pulling him.

"Then may I ask, can the bus k2386 arrive on time?"

"2386?" The flight attendant raised his wrist impatiently to look at the time, and then looked at him like a fool.

"Which bus did you take? It was the zero o'clock bus. It's half past now, and it's been half an hour since we drove away!"

Chen Chen looked up and stared at the red time on the wall.

Under his unblinking gaze, the current 23:55 minutes suddenly changed to 00:30 minutes.

(End of this chapter)