The Underworld Detective

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At about 10 o'clock, we should close the store and get ready to go. Wang strongly suggested that it was too late, whether to go for supper first, Sun Bingxin was here, and he was as if he had beaten chicken blood.

I said, "What kind of supper to eat, go and go back quickly, and quickly prove that this is false. Do you think I want to go?"

Wang strongly advised: "A rare group event!"

Wang Dali had to have supper, and found a restaurant selling seafood porridge. While he was ordering, I explained to Sun Bingxin in a few words with Wang Bingxin the current situation of Cao Dan's feelings. Sun Bingxin's emotional quotient is not low, he soon understood it, chuckling his mouth and giggling, "I can't be so embarrassed when I take apart people, and I will definitely not send back a lot of text messages in the future ..."

I nodded: "This guy's emotional intelligence is touching, I'm anxious to watch!"

Sun Bingxin poked my cheek and said, "Fifty steps laugh and one hundred steps, in fact, I and Dili texting, most of the time I'm talking about you!"

Sun Bingxin took out his mobile phone and said, "Brother Song Yang, play with me for the glory of the king!"

I asked, "Play now?"

Sun Bingxin blinked: "Isn't this creating a reason to ignore it?"

"OK!" I nodded.

The two of us turned black, and after a while, Wang vigorously came back and watched us play hotly, saying, "Open black, take me one!"

Sun Bing responded indifferently: "Without you, you are technical!"

Wang was unwilling to reconcile, and had to join, Sun Bing said, "Don't disturb me, okay, you should stay with your family, Luo Youyou."

Wang Dali had nothing to do, so he chatted with Luo Youyou about the movie.

After eating supper, we walked towards Zijing Road. No one was on the road. Wang Dali and Luo Youyou walked in front. Sun Bingxin and I walked behind. Sun Bingxin kept holding my hand. I asked: "It's hot, Don't you feel hot? Your hands are sweating. "

Sun Bing said with a frown, "Isn't it that you told me to draw a clear line between you and me? You have to take action. Right, do you think my clothes look good today?"

She wore a bright and beautiful dress today, carrying a small bag, and wearing a pom-pom hairpin on her head, she looked particularly cute. I replied: "It looks good!"

Sun Bingxin pursed her mouth and said, "Sister Xiaotao has been with me these days, and said you gave her a dress!"

I chuckled and laughed, "Where is it for her? It's a bet."

"You lost?" Sun Bingxin was startled.

"She lost!" I answered.

"What? She lost all her clothes. No, I have to bet on you." Sun Bingxin grabbed my arm.

I pulled down the black line of my brain: "What should I bet on?"

Sun Bingxin said: "I bet this ghost bus really exists!"

I have never believed in such a thing, and answered directly: "It is absolutely impossible, it must be false."

Sun Bingxin raised an eyebrow: "Okay, if you lose, give me a dress I want."

"So what do you lose?" I asked.

"It's up to you!" Sun Bingxin straightened his chest.

I did n’t lack any clothes and thought for a while and said, “The shop is inviting flyers for part-time jobs. How about a half-day flyer over the weekend?”

Sun Bing replied dismissively: "It sounds boring, but I promise!"

Then she stretched out her little finger and tickled me.

We came to Bauhinia Road, and there were almost no cars at night. The four of us stood on the sidewalk like fools and stood for about 20 minutes. I suggested: "Go back, how can there be any ghost bus, all of which are blindly compiled online? Strange little stories. "

Wang Dali said, "Wait a little longer."

Sun Bingxin yawned and leaned on me. Wang Dali saw this scene and said, "Well, what about it? Send Bingxin's sister back to rest first."

Sun Bingxin said in earnest: "I'm not sleepy!"

Luo Youyou's face just improved, and she suddenly became overcast.

A voice came from behind: "Some, excuse me, are you also waiting for the ghost bus?"

Looking back, it was a boy with a digital camera on his neck. He was dressed up hip-hop, crookedly wearing a peaked cap, and baggy pants. The boy said, "Introduce yourself, my name is Zhou Yang. I came from a foreign country to verify You may have heard of this legend, my Weibo, called **** tonight! "

Luo Youyou jumped up in excitement: "You are the blogger of the Weibo Weibo. I have been following you for several years. The spiritual analysis you wrote is really wonderful."

Zhou Yang smiled with a shy head on his head: "I won the prize and the prize, and the reason I was able to write those real blog posts was mainly because I had visited every spiritual event in person."

Luo Youyou shouted, "Wow, really? Old lady with cat face, ghost house on the 81st, have you investigated the subway female zombie yourself? Great!"

The two talked hotly, and Wang Dali was unhappy, and Sun Bingxin whispered to me, "Luo Youyou deliberately wanted to be angry with Wang."

I was surprised: "How did you figure it out?"

Sun Bingxin laughed while covering his stomach, and compared it with his hand in front of the forehead: "Because I have a pair of invisible tentacles on my head, I can detect the voice of others!"

I understand what she meant, just meandering and saying that my EQ is low.

I noticed that Zhou Yang was not very idyllic, and the topic changed after chatting and talking about Luo Youyou, her eyes were wandering around her chest and under her skirt.

Wang Dali couldn't stand it anymore, and finally walked over, chatting with Zhou Yang without a word, deliberately setting off fire.

Sun Bingxin searched with his mobile phone, and then sternly said, "Luo Youyou, please be careful! This guy's comments are not very good. Many people on the Internet have exposed that he likes grass powder."

I said, "I don't always like Internet celebrities."

I waited for another half an hour. I watched the time. It was almost twelve. There was no car on the road. I think this is a waste of life. .

I whispered, "I'll take you home!"

Sun Bingxin closed his eyes and shook his head: "No, I still want a skirt, wait till twelve!"

A few minutes later, Sun Bingxin suddenly stunned, holding his shoulders and asking, "Brother Song Yang, why is it so cold?"

She was really too thin. I took off my coat and put it on her. Sun Bingxin whispered a little thanks.

Suddenly Zhou Yang yelled, "Look at that direction!"

He rushed to the street to make a crazy shot. I looked forward and found nothing, but there was some fog ...

Wait, there seems to be something in the fog!

At this moment, the street light overhead flashed a few times, and the outline of a bus slowly appeared in the fog. Luo Youyou exclaimed excitedly, "I'll say it is true!"

My eyes widened and I couldn't believe it.

This is an old-fashioned bus that has already been eliminated. It has a broken body and runs slowly. The lower part of the entire car is completely shrouded in fog. It can't see the cymbals turning, as if silently sliding down the road.

The lights in the car were dim and none of the passengers was there.

There is no light in the driver's seat, only a man in a hat is slowly turning the steering wheel. He is stiff and expressionless, like a dead man ...