The driver seemed to be completely relaxed, humming a song leisurely and driving the car all the way forward.

I couldn't do anything, and the feeling of suffocation made me very anxious.

I can't stop this guy, I can't save Ding Hua, and I can't help Ye Qing.

Thinking of Ye Qing's condition, I became even more anxious.

"It's here. That's it. "The driver stopped the car, and then he turned on his turn signal and pulled over very obediently.

Ding Huamu got out of the car in a daze and walked all the way along the sidewalk. He didn't cross the road, but when he reached the crossroads, he turned right, and after walking like this for a while, he came to the river.

This stinky river has an unpleasant smell that makes people dizzy.

Maybe that's why, after walking here, you can't see a single figure.

Ding Hua walked to the bridge and turned his head to look at the black and smelly river below. He seemed to have suddenly regained his senses, his body shook, and his whole body was crooked, leaning against the stone railing of the bridge, still not standing firmly, and tumbling down from the railing.

The moment he fell into the water, or rather, into the mud under the bridge, the scene in front of my eyes changed.

It was as if I had seen a winding road, surrounded by pitch black, with only two rounds of light from the headlights, illuminating the road ahead and the white lines on the road.

You can see that the road is winding, and that is because the white lines are crooked, like a worker who drew the lines of the road when he got drunk. And then there's my own feelings. The car is shaking slightly, and the steering wheel is sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and the amplitude of rotation is not large, but it is constantly turning, like a child playing a game of driving, and turning the steering wheel in a fake way.

The pitch-black road and the pitch-black environment quickly disappeared.

It seems to come out of that strange and strange tunnel, and the surrounding area is brightly lit.

In the distance, tall buildings flickered with neon lights, and in the near distance were dim orange street lights, each spaced far apart, dividing the road into different areas of light and dark.

The line in the middle of the road becomes normal, with straight white lines, straight yellow lines, and fences that form waves......

However, after crossing an intersection, the situation became strange again.

The zebra crossing is a blood-red color, and there is more blood flowing on the fence, and the double yellow line becomes a double red line, and the white line on the other side also becomes a red line.

The orange street lights seem to be turning red, and the neon lights in the distance disappear.

In the next second, the light of the street lamp disappeared completely, and only two clouds of light from the headlights remained.

The red lines in both apertures begin to distort.

The driver seems to be able to distinguish the road situation at high speeds and start turning the steering wheel.

Suddenly, a blinding white light lit up ahead. It's like a car in the opposite direction with its high beams turned on, stabbing people from opening their eyes.

The roaring sound of engines whistled by, bringing up a strong wind that whipped the vehicle. The car's outer frame creaked, metal shredded, and the hood was suddenly lifted open, hitting the front windshield, making a loud noise, and flying backwards.

There seemed to be a rampant laugh flying backwards.

Through the light of the headlights, you can see the cobweb-like cracks in the windshield.

In the rearview mirror, you can see the light behind the car.

That's the light from the car that just drove by.

This made the hood that fell behind and the car that had gone far away, as if it had been swallowed up by darkness.

As the vehicle moved on, it experienced several more times of this alternation of light and darkness, sometimes seeing pedestrians on the road, buildings on the side of the road, and sometimes only a deserted area.

There are also quite a few vehicles passing by, either without contact or full of malice.

The car had been hit, scratched, squeezed, and almost off the road.

Both airbags of the car were knocked out, the headlights of the car were damaged, and the parking spaces were also deformed. In addition to the front lid, one door was missing.

The car turned into a classic car, and the engine struck with smoke and stumbled forward.

I seemed to see a huge shadow in the rearview mirror.

In the distance, there seemed to be the roar of engines, and there was also the sound of artillery fire and the roar of monsters.

Suddenly, on the road ahead, a man waved his hand slowly, and then and again...... Her arms and fingers were soft, like an undulating wave.

The woman's hair was like withered grass and unkempt over her head. She wears a thin floral dress, her body is well-proportioned, and her skin is a healthy wheat color.

The taxi pulled up in front of her.

When I got closer, I realized that on her pink floral dress, the small pink flowers turned out to be small hearts.

The heart didn't know what animal it belonged to, and it was still beating.

The woman opened the passenger door. The process was a bit tough. The door was jammed because of the deformation of the vehicle.

As she strained, those little hearts beat even harder.

When the door opened, she sat in, fastened her seatbelt, and said the name of the place.

She spoke slurredly, as if something had been stuffed in her mouth.

I was in the driver's seat, and I was looking at her and saw the bright red liquid coming out of her mouth.

It seemed to be blood, mixed with other things.

I didn't hear it clearly, but the "driver" did.

The car drove up.

In addition to the creaking sound of the car, there was a sudden birdsong in the car.

The bird's call sounded for a moment, almost making people think it was an illusion.

After a while, there was the squeak of rats coming out.

Those voices came out occasionally, and after many times, I could barely confirm that those voices were coming from the woman in the passenger seat.

The sound of chirping disappeared as soon as the woman got out of the car.

She didn't pay for the car, but in the passenger seat, there were several tiny hearts that landed there, still beating.

The driver reached out and picked up the hearts, stuffed them into his mouth like beans.

I felt sick.

I don't know if this reaction had an effect, but the surrounding environment changed before the driver bit down.

The car became a brand new taxi, with a meter and a driver's card.

There is a photo of the driver on the driver's card, which is what I saw in my dream, the problematic driver who carried Ding Hua.

Next to it is the driver's name - Song Zang.

The job number below the name is a series of numbers "12345".

These contents disappeared in a flash, even with the driver's card.

"Well, that's fine." The driver made a sound, the same voice I'd ever heard.

"Let me take a look at the route over here......" the driver said, starting the car.

The road in front of me was a wide, empty road, probably somewhere in the suburbs, and I saw farmland on both sides of the road.

As soon as the car started, the surroundings changed.

Addendum 57.

The arrears have been made up so far.

Tomorrow I will start to add more~

Good night everyone~

(End of chapter)