I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

The sudden scene frightened Jones so much that he almost fainted.

Especially after he came in, the already cool taxi became even colder.

Because the radio had been emphasizing the murderer, when a person suddenly came in at this time, it was natural for people to think that he might be the murderer.

Even if it is not, according to the rules of ghost stories, it should be similar.

Jones took a deep breath and asked, "Where are you going?"

Anyway, the rules say that no matter what, anyone who gets on the bus is a passenger, and since he's already on the bus, just proceed as normal.

This is a taxi. If you don't break the rules, the passengers certainly can't take action.

With this in mind, Jones had a chance to look at the passenger.

The facial features are those of a young man, but his hair is completely white. He doesn't look strong and feels like a normal person.

But Jones didn't believe that there could be a few normal people here so late at night.

But fortunately, I have a lie detector, so I can detect immediately if what he says is wrong.

Then, the white-haired man took out paper and pen and wrote some words on the paper.

【I want to go to the abandoned mine entrance. 】

Jones asked doubtfully, "Can't you speak?"

The white-haired man continued to write.

[Yes, I can’t speak.]

Seeing this, Jones really wanted to slap the world of ghost stories in the face.

I was just about to use a lie detector to test whether this new passenger was lying, but you directly sent a mute up here. Are you trying to play a trick on me?

In order to verify his guess, Jones asked the white-haired man to wait a moment.

He also took out a piece of paper and a pen and wrote 'I am handsome' on the paper.

The polygraph duck didn't react at all.

But when he said "I'm handsome", the lie detector was shocked.

Jones sighed. It seemed that the polygraph duck could only detect voice, not text.

"Abandoned mine entrance, right? Please draw a route for me." Jones has temporarily treated the white-haired man as a passenger and showed the enthusiasm that a driver should have.

The white-haired man nodded and began to draw the route on the paper.

Then he handed the paper to Jones, who took it and began to read it.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, because the white-haired man drew very seriously and even marked some nearby routes.

In other words, if you get this simple "map", you can set sail normally in this area.

Three minutes after driving, Jones realized that he seemed to have to take the white-haired man to his destination.

Because, the white-haired man gave himself a map. Even if the map was just a piece of paper, what if it also counted as the fare?
No, the last lie detector test also counts. This is most likely the so-called "transport fare".

Thinking of this, Jones really wanted to curse.

I thought the world of ghost stories was too dark this time.

If you give me a lie detector, I won’t need it. The passenger was mute and couldn’t speak, so he could only draw a map for me. I would consider the map as the fare I had received.

This is simply another silent series of traps that makes people feel their scalp tingling.

It seems that the abandoned mine entrance should be the more dangerous place in this level.

The old taxi moved slowly along the winding suburban road, with only the faint headlights cutting through the surrounding darkness.

Jones drove carefully and not very fast.

Just as he was observing his surroundings, he inadvertently discovered that the white-haired young man sitting in the back seat was staring at him with a pair of extremely strange eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When Jones' head moved a little too much, the white-haired young man quickly moved away, giving Jones the feeling that the white-haired young man had other intentions.

Inside the car, there was no other sound except the heavy and irregular breathing of the two people.

Jones tried to keep calm. Perhaps this white-haired young man was the same as the wrinkled woman holding the child last time. He came to tell him something and didn't necessarily mean to harm him.

It seemed to him that none of the passengers who paid for the fare had any intention of killing the Chosen One.

But the problem was, he wasn't sure, there was no rule stating this, only two passengers did it this way.

As Jones thought about it, his mind became a little confused. He tried to divert his attention by concentrating on driving, but the scenery outside the window became more and more weird.

On both sides of the road, dead branches and leaves swayed in the night wind. Occasionally, one or two night birds flew by, leaving behind a few shrill cries, adding a bit of horror to the atmosphere.

Jones didn't know when beads of sweat began to seep out of his palms.

As he drove past an abandoned warning sign, a shocking scene suddenly came into his sight.

I saw a corpse cruelly hanging on the warning sign.

Even if it was just a quick glance, Jones could see the distorted face of the corpse and the wide-open eyes, as if telling of the despair in life.

Blood dripped slowly down the body, and a few drops of blood happened to fall on the front windshield of Jones' car.

At this moment, Jones' heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

For some reason, the wipers automatically started scraping the blood on the windshield, making a series of noises.

After taking a breath, Jones felt that this wiper might not have any special meaning. It just automatically scrapes away any dirt.

It seems that I scared myself.
Jones took a deep breath and was thinking about countermeasures, that is, predicting what dangers might arise.

He always felt that the corpse on the sign was a hint of something.

The main thing was that he couldn't see the signs clearly, nor did he pay much attention to what the corpse was wearing.

These might be the details he missed, and he was wondering whether he should go back and take a look.
It seemed as if Jones wanted to reverse the car and take a look, and the audience outside the big screen were all shocked.

Because they saw the symbol on the sign from the Dragon Kingdom Taoist next door, which was a roundabout arrow and a prohibition symbol.

Normally, it means [U-turn is prohibited].

As for why Zhang Yangqing knew this, it was because he parked his car.

He certainly dares to do that.

Zhang Yangqing didn't believe that anyone was brave enough to attack him.

This is the only crucial clue. As for the body hanging on the roadside, it is just an ordinary male with no other characteristics.

The audience in Kangaroo Country were all afraid that Jones would turn around, because if he turned around, he would really turn around.

Fortunately, Jones seemed a little scared of the scene just now, thinking that since there was a corpse there, it proved that there was probably danger nearby.

Thinking of this, Jones did not turn around.

But after driving for another three minutes, Jones stopped the taxi.

We can no longer move forward because the road ahead has collapsed.

And there were two cars stuck here and couldn't get through at all.

The drivers of both vehicles have gotten out and are investigating the cause of the road collapse or looking for alternative routes.

Just at this moment, one of the drivers, smoking a cigarette, walked towards Jones' taxi.

Jones could sense a hint of relief and fear in his eyes!

It seems that something terrible has just happened!

(End of this chapter)