Dead path of evil.

It is really strange that the death toll on the same road and section is so large. Even the residents passing by sometimes encounter misfortune, and even a pregnant woman died on this road. At that time, one body and two lives were miserable.

Because there are many trucks on the national highway, most of them will be overloaded, which is one of the causes of the accident, but not all. Moreover, when accidents happen, most of them happen at night, and sometimes large trucks will suddenly have a flat tire when driving on this expressway. In short, many strange things happened on this expressway, and many people died. Somehow, an invisible traction seems to affect this expressway, which also gives it the name of "Death Expressway".

Old goods and Lao Zhang drove big trucks and took advantage of the night to embark on this road of death. Most cars carry drinks and food, and because they drive long-distance buses, they are usually driven by two people, this time it is Lao Zhang.

Driving on this road of death, Lao Zhang was inexplicably nervous. He woke up the old goods next to him and coughed: "Old goods, old goods, wake up, wake up ~"

The old man rubbed his eyes, which were full of red blood. He suddenly stood up, looked at them and said, "Are you there?"

"It's still early."

"Then wake up."

The old goods said with some unhappiness in their hearts.

"Old goods, you are new here. You don't know this road to death. In short, this road is amazing. In two years, more than 20 people died, which is also a high incidence of accidents. Last time, such an accident happened. At that time, a motorcycle was driving on the road and directly hit a big truck. Even people and cars rolled into the wheels of the big truck. It was after six o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark. I've driven this road, too.

Hearing this, the old man tutted, "Didn't the motorcycle driver die on the spot? I guessed right. "

Lao Zhang turned blue at this moment, shook his head and said, "No, after the accident, the motorcycle and people disappeared." Many people saw it at that time, and some people went to the bottom of the big truck to see it. They only saw traces of a bunch of motorcycles sliding on the ground, but people and motorcycles disappeared out of thin air. "

"Didn't you take a video?"

Lao Zhang nodded with a lingering fear and said, "Yes, I was surprised at that time, so I took out the video, but only the video of the motorcycle falling into the big truck suddenly stopped at that moment." Do you feel strange? "

The old man still felt incredible after listening to it, but Lao Zhang couldn't be scaring him and said, "Lao Zhang, show me the video you took before?"

Lao Zhang frowned and said in horror: "Later, I also want to study more. As a result, the video disappeared in my mobile phone, but no one touched my mobile phone. Do you think this is strange? "

It was getting dark at this time, and the goose bumps of the old goods were awakened in an instant. Looking at the paper money flying all over the sky not far away, one of them smacked through the window and even stuck to the face, leaving the second-hand goods out of sight and feeling suffocated.

At this time, the old man made a croaking sound and threw the paper money in his face. When he saw that it was the paper used by the deceased, he suddenly felt unlucky. He crumpled the paper, threw it out, spat and cursed: "What bad luck ~"

The old man's face was black and white, and his breathing became heavy. Looking forward, not far away, there was a woman squatting on the ground, burning paper. When paper money caught fire, the flame was high and it looked like a fierce devil. It also makes the old man frown and feel that this road is really wrong. He said, "Lao Zhang, why don't you stop here tonight and leave at dawn tomorrow?"

"Well, that's what I thought."

Both of them looked a little nervous, so they parked the big truck on the side of the road and watched it getting dark while the woman was still burning paper. They got out of the car and began to smoke. They walked up to the woman and talked without saying a word.

The woman looked at the two drivers and sighed, "My son was on this road at this time last year ..."

After the woman finished the story intermittently, Lao Zhang was suddenly surprised and said, "What! The man who was driving a motorcycle was your son. I was there that night! "

As soon as the woman got happy, she looked at Lao Zhang and asked, "Have you seen my son ... Now my son is missing ... I don't know if he is still alive." If he is alive, how can he not go home? If he dies ... "

The woman was already crying when she said this, which made Lao Zhang and the old goods feel heavy. Lao Zhang took a sip of smoke at the flue: "Elder sister, to tell you the truth, I did see the scene of the accident that day, and I did see your son's motorcycle fall directly into the big truck, but the motorcycle even slipped into the big truck and people disappeared. There are high railings on both sides of this road, so it is impossible for people to fall out. In a word, it makes no sense to explain it.

At this time, however, there was a noisy sound from the rear, and a group of people came directly to the road here. Some people walking in front dressed up as monsters, singing and dancing. When they got to the road, they opened a red umbrella and put it on the side of the road. They began to spread paper money and kept reading something. Many of them are bystanders.

Lao Zhang was really puzzled when he saw this. He went to ask passers-by. Passers-by said, "This road is amazing. They often make trouble. But in the nearby Tangkou, there are some gods. They are not like Taoist priests or monks. They all engage in supernatural things and are very clever. Many people go to Tangkou to tell their fortune and ask God. This time, many of them are holding a public evocation ceremony.

"I see."

This is the first time that Lao Zhang and the old goods have met such a large-scale public sacrifice evocation ceremony, which is an eye-opener, and the women are also excited, so they have to invite Shinto. However, passers-by pulled the woman back and said, "They are doing something now. Don't bother them until they are finished. But to tell the truth, these Shinto roads are really smart. They know that this section is the most evil. Don't worry, your son will be fine."

Lao Zhang and the old man heard some gossip from passers-by. Only then did they know that the predecessor of this road turned out to be an ancient battlefield of war. In those days, many people died in this place, and ghosts have been gathering here, but they were suppressed by later Taoist priests with Shi Gandang. I didn't expect a driver with eyes open to smash Shi Gandang into two pieces, and Shi Gandang lost its repressive effect. Those ghosts will come out when they hear about it, which will cause so many ghosts.

As for this woman, she is also lucky. After this exercise, Shinto actually found his son's body. The bodies and people are under the road, and only an axe can break them open. His son's body didn't rot, as if he had died from the beginning. It was not until the woman saw her son's body and cried loudly that his son's body began to rot slowly. Then the woman took her son's body back to her hometown for burial.

However, there are too many strange things in this world, and the road to death is still there until now. I wonder if anything strange has happened.

The highway of death is evil.