Foreclosure Record of Ghost Sights: Strange Tales from Hell's Highway

My name is Shen Huazhan, and I work in the field of foreclosure properties—to put it bluntly, I take photos of haunted houses and appraise them. Whichever house had a death, or whichever house was unclean, I would be the first to go in. On May Day in 2027, four colleagues and I drove to Dalian for team building. Who knew that we were hit by an unprecedented heavy rainstorm on a highway called "180". The rain was so heavy that it felt like the sky was leaking. I couldn't see the road in front of me or the car behind me. The fuel gauge light came on, and the navigation showed that there were still 47 kilometers away from the nearest service area. In such a boring situation, I decided to tell a series of bizarre, terrifying, and shocking ghost stories and personal experiences that I have encountered over the years as a legal photographer. At that time, I didn't know that something even more terrifying was waiting for us on Highway 180...