Passenger loading is 12 : 00 o'clock at night, he holds the black package to sit in behind, wears the hoodie hat, is lowering the head lowly, inside shirt seemed like the color variable depth. 乘客上车的时候正好是午夜十二点,他抱着黑色包裹坐在后面,戴着卫衣帽子,低垂着头,里面的衬衣似乎颜色变深了一些。 Old Zhang forces itself not to regard the mirror to look in the future, but cannot control, eye unconscious glanced. 老张强迫自己不往后视镜看,可就是控制不住,眼睛不自觉的就瞟了过去。 „After how to feel boarded again, with changing alone resulted.” “怎么感觉再上车以后就跟变了一个人似得。” Old Zhang talked over low voice, opened a warning page point on cell phone conveniently. 老张小声念叨,顺手将手机上的一键报警页面点开。 „Also goes to the hops lane?” “还去槐花巷？” „Un.” “恩。” „Do you live in there? In the Jiujiang street was left over some old people, like your age section was very rare.” “你家住在那里吗？九江的古巷里都剩下一些老人了,像你这个年龄段的挺少见。” „My family not in that.” The intonation of passenger is very strange, each words are very short, is somewhat cloudy. “我家不在那。”乘客的语调很奇怪,每句话都很短,有些阴沉。 „Listens to your voice is Jiujiang native ah? In the evening was not recently peaceful, do not run all over the place.” Old Zhang really does not want to run up to that ghost lane to go again, after he is worried about there, very much runs into on a passenger: „How Where is your home? do I directly deliver you to go home?” “听你口音就是九江本地人啊？最近晚上可不太平,不要乱跑了。”老张是真的不想再跑到那条鬼巷去了,他很担心到那里后再遇到上一个乘客:“你家在哪？我直接送你回家怎么样？” „My family?” The passengers looked down the black package on knee, without speech. “我家？”乘客低头看了看膝盖上的黑色包裹,没有说话。 Old Zhang sees the passenger not to open the mouth, he also continues to closely examine embarrassed, transfers the front, prepares to open toward the urban district. 老张见乘客不开口,他也不好意思继续追问,调转车头,准备往市区里开。 After taxi start, the atmosphere in car(riage) became more depressing. 出租车启动后,车内的气氛变得更加压抑了。 Sits with the back row passenger in the same car(riage), Old Zhang had a not being able to gasp for breath feeling, he closed window will give to open. 和后排的乘客坐在同一辆车里,老张产生了一种喘不上气的感觉,他将闭合的窗户又给打开。 The night wind injects in the car(riage), Old Zhang then thought that comfortably a point, he looks up visitors in rear view mirror. 夜风吹入车内,老张这才觉得舒服了一点,他抬头看着后视镜中的游客。 No matter the vehicles are how bumpy, the upper part of passenger is maintaining the same posture. 不管车辆如何颠簸,乘客的上半身都保持着同一个姿势。 This person seems like, because quickly goes out takes the thing, inside shirt trades without enough time, wrinkled, the uppermost knot does not have to be, can see a mark indistinctly. 这人似乎是因为急急忙忙出门取东西,里面的衬衫来不及换,皱皱巴巴,最上面的扣子也没有系好,能隐约看到一圈勒痕。 „Before he boards, has suffered the violent violation? Not to ah! Looks how to hang oneself to stay behind probably?” “他上车之前遭受过暴力侵害？不对啊！看着怎么像是上吊留下的？” The driver was more tense, has half attention to place on the passenger, he for fear that one did not pay attention, presented anything to change. 司机更加紧张,有一半注意力都放在了乘客身上,他生怕自己一不注意,身后就出现什么变化。 The pupil beats, quick of Old Zhang heartbeat, he will be worried to peep is discovered, will be afraid behind passenger to make any crazy matter. 瞳孔跳动,老张心跳的很快,他担心一直偷看会被发现,又害怕身后的乘客做出什么疯狂的事情。 The vehicle speed speeds up, the best way that the wilderness, he can think is to open a bit faster, waited till the person many places to be all right again. 车速加快,荒郊野外,他能想到的最好的办法就是开的再快点,等到了人多的地方就没事了。 The glass is opens, whistling the wind injects in the car(riage), Old Zhang has been paying attention behind. 车窗全是打开的,呼呼的风吹入车内,老张一直留意着身后。 Sits is still motionless in the back row passenger, but he placed the black cloth on knee to wrap to be blown an corner/horn, a scrap arrange/cloth fell downward, revealed the true colors of wrapping. 坐在后排的乘客依旧一动不动,只是他放在膝盖上的黑布包裹被吹开了一角,一小块布向下滑落,露出了包裹的真面目。 The blood swamps into the brain, the heart of Old Zhang jumps was fiercer. 血液涌入大脑,老张的心脏跳的更加剧烈了。 Cinerary casket! 骨灰盒！ Thing that people the coming up crematory takes late, unexpectedly is a cinerary casket! 那人大晚上来火葬场取的东西,竟然是骨灰盒！ The arm is unconscious shivers, the little finger seems the convulsion the same as shrink inward, a feeling of chill/yin cold creeps along following the spinal column slowly upwardly. 手臂不自觉得颤抖,小指好像痉挛一样向内缩起,一股阴寒的感觉顺着脊柱慢慢向上爬动。 The black cloth falls, the passenger does not seem to notice. 黑布滑落,乘客似乎没有注意到。 The taxi runs fast, under moving of night wind, another side of the black cloth was also blown to fall. 出租车跑的飞快,在夜风的吹动下,黑布另一边也被吹落。 Then Old Zhang looks was clearer, what in black cloth package is a black cinerary casket, the box center also has a picture. 这下老张看的更加清楚了,黑布里包裹的是一个黑色骨灰盒,盒子中央还有一张照片。 Driver uncle slowed down the vehicle speed slightly, gathers the attention to look toward the rear view mirror, his eyes are staring at the rear view mirror picture on cinerary casket. 司机大叔稍稍放慢了车速,集中注意力朝后视镜看去,他双眼盯着后视镜里的骨灰盒上的照片。 Looked that is not quite clear, the passenger but who the chin and mouth, sit on the vehicle with this probably is somewhat similar. 看不太清楚,但是下巴和嘴型,好像跟这个在车上坐着的乘客有些相似。 „His middle of the night goes to the crematory, held own cinerary casket?” “他大半夜去火葬场,抱出了自己的骨灰盒？” Old Zhang does not dare to continue to get down, his body is trembling, the one hand control steering wheel, another hand in the side fumble, wants to report to the police secretly. 老张不敢继续想下去了,他的身体在打颤,单手控制方向盘,另一只手在旁边摸索,想要偷偷报警。 But when touches the cell phone, his routine looked at one toward the rear view mirror, the mirror surface has one pair fully is the eye of blood threads is also visiting him! 可就在触碰到手机的时候,他习惯性的朝后视镜看了一眼,镜面当中有一双满是血丝的眼睛也在看着他！ The passenger who that has lowered the head does not know when lifted the head, face on his face and cinerary casket picture is exactly the same, but increased one not normal iron grey. 那个一直低着头的乘客不知什么时候抬起了头,他的脸和骨灰盒照片上的脸一模一样,只是增添了一种不正常的灰白色。 On the nape of the neck appears the goosebumps, Old Zhang feels the whole body to be icy cold, luckily many years of driving experiences, making him control itself forcefully, this has not presented the accident. 脖颈上浮现出鸡皮疙瘩,老张感觉全身冰凉,幸好多年的驾驶经验,让他强行控制住了自己,这才没有出现事故。 The taxi continues to go forward, opens for several minutes to enter the urban district again, however the Old Zhang situation was getting more and more bad. 出租车继续向前行驶,再开几分钟就能进入市区,但是老张的情况却越来越糟糕了。 The passenger eye on back seat has been staring at the rear view mirror, he raised the head each time, can see that behind the eye is staring at itself. 后座上的乘客眼睛一直盯着后视镜,每次他抬头的时候,都能看到身后有一双眼睛在盯着自己。 The night wind has blown to fall the black cloth completely, the passenger is holding own cinerary casket motionless sitting in behind. 夜风已经把黑布完全吹落,乘客就抱着自己的骨灰盒一动不动的坐在后面。 „He actually wants to do!” “他到底想干什么！” Cannot see a car(riage) all the way, Old Zhang is burning with impatience, his slowly had an misconception unexpectedly, as if oneself fled from disorder the direction. This at all not road to urban district, but is a facing bleaker place expunges. 一路上都看不见一辆车,老张心急如焚,他慢慢的竟然产生了一种错觉,似乎自己跑反了方向。这根本不是通往市区的路,而是朝着更加荒凉的地方开去。 „What to do should?!” “该怎么办？！” He reports to the police on the quiet, in exchanging the group made the praying for rescue cipher, but slow aid will not help in an emergency, these are unable to take to him slightly the security sense. 他悄悄报了警,又在交流群里打出了求救暗号,可远水解不了近渴,这些都无法带给他丝毫安全感。 Every is on the rise one time, Old Zhang felt that behind that eye left itself near a point. 每一次抬头,老张都感觉身后那双眼睛离自己更近了一点。 He closely grabs the steering wheel, in the car(riage) the temperature continuously seems to be reducing, the back is numb, depends on the chairback obviously, actually cannot feel soft. 他紧紧抓着方向盘,车内温度似乎在不断降低,后背麻木,明明靠着椅背,却感觉不到一点柔软。 „Buzz and buzz......” “嗡、嗡……” Throws starts to vibrate in nearby cell phone, some people hit phone call/number to come, but Old Zhang does not dare to meet. 扔在旁边的手机开始震动,有人打了电话过来,不过老张没敢去接。 „Hey.” “喂。” The passenger makes the sound suddenly, Old Zhang frightened trembling, slow 12 seconds opened the mouth: „How and how?” 身后的乘客突然发出声音,老张被吓的一哆嗦,缓了一两秒才开口:“怎、怎么了？” „Some people call phone call/number you.” “有人给你打电话。” By a passenger such saying, Old Zhang then looked at toward side, a page of warning does not see, what replaces it is unanswered calls. 被乘客这么一说,老张这才朝旁边看去,一键报警的页面已经不见,取而代之的是一个未接来电。 After this phone call/number dials, quick hangs up, seemed like phone call/number that side person also to realize the situation was not right. 这电话拨通之后很快就挂断,似乎是电话那边的人也意识到了情况不对。 „Does not need to manage it, driving time cannot meet phone call/number.” Old Zhang said with a smile dry/does. “不用管它,开车的时候不能接电话。”老张干笑道。 Said that he swept one toward nearby phone screen, text message happen to transmitted. 说完他又朝旁边的手机屏幕扫了一眼,一条短信正好发送了过来。 „Hurries to stop! Runs along the street! Behind your car(riage) sits is not a person!” “赶紧停车！沿着马路跑！你车后面坐着的不是人！” This text message on the screen stayed for several seconds, Old Zhang saw, sat also sees in the following passenger. 这条短信在屏幕上停留了几秒钟的时间,老张看到了,坐在后面的乘客也看到了。 „These people really can talk nonsense.” “这些人真能扯淡。” The driver takes up the cell phone, places by the steering wheel, just wants to speak several words again, raised the head looks at to the rear view mirror time, discovers the face of passenger suddenly on the post in the following fence! 司机将手机拿起,放在方向盘旁边,正想再说几句话,抬头看向后视镜的时候,猛然发现乘客的脸就贴在自己后面的防护栏上！ The dead grey face was blocked by the fence, on the face of passenger has the smile that Old Zhang is unable to understand. 死灰色的脸被防护栏挡住,乘客的脸上带着一种老张无法理解的笑容。 „Does not need to deny, actually you also thought.” The hoodie hat falls, the nape of the neck of passenger sways from side to side little, after his brain also steadily another face. “不用否认,其实你心里也想到了。”卫衣帽子滑落,乘客的脖颈一点点扭动,在他脑后还长着另外一张脸。 „Strict, he is a person, but I am not.” “严格来说,他是人,但我不是。” The lip wriggles, after behind these words are the passenger brain, that face said. 嘴唇蠕动,后面这句话是乘客脑后那张脸说出的。 Old Zhang had forgotten what response should make, in his brain a blank, stepped on the brakes and accelerator probably simultaneously. 老张已经忘记了该做出什么样的反应,他脑子里一片空白,好像同时踩下了刹车和油门。 The taxi started out dozens meters away to stop, he was shouting crawled the vehicle, proceeded to dash about wildly. 出租车开出了几十米远才停了下来,他大喊着爬出车子,往前狂奔。 The vehicle door opens, the passenger also walked, he turned away from Old Zhang, Deformed face on back of the head is pulling an ugly smile. 车门打开,乘客也走了出来,他背对着老张,后脑上的畸形脸扯出了一个难看的笑容。 „You cannot run away, this body had stared by a lunatic, I need to change a partner now.” “你跑不掉的,这具身体已经被一个疯子盯上了,我现在需要换一个伙伴。” The passengers are turning away from Old Zhang, his body was pulled by an invisible strength probably, pours to pursue. 乘客背对着老张,他身体好像被一种无形的力量拉扯,倒着追了过去。