"Sister Guo, after we killed the driver and the ghost under the back seat just now, did the points on your invitation change?" Han Fei sat in the back seat, cleaning the bloodstains left inside the car.
"The points only increased by one, and I don't know how I got it. The so-called 'Ghost Hunting' scoring standard is very vague." Li Guo'er drove the car with intense focus; her speed was extremely fast, as if she had no fear of crashing.
"So, does that mean we now have seventeen points?"
"Yeah, when you look at it that way, a hundred points doesn't seem so unattainable."
As the car started up, a damp and chilly air slowly emerged; this taxi was beginning to reveal various eerie elements. However, with Han Fei on board, holding the Accompany knife, these anomalies did not worsen further.
"This car is really something, not only for getting around, but it seems to be cursed too. We might be able to use it as a trap or a prison in the future."
"You always think things through."
