Chapter 33 Chase
The atmosphere in the car was ignited by screams. Huang Bin and Zhou Chao staggered back, and in front of him was the driver who fell to the ground.
The driver's hat rolled to the ground, revealing the driver's pale, numb face and extremely empty pupils.
Wang Xia, who turned around because of the scream, looked at this scene in a daze, his pupils shrinking rapidly.
“It’s not me, it’s Zhou Chao. It was Zhou Chao who pushed the driver when he didn’t respond. It’s not me...it’s really not me!”
Huang Bin kept retreating, his expression full of fear.
Zhou Chao stared blankly at the driver who fell to the ground, his hands trembling uncontrollably.
Luoluo’s mouth opened wide, unable to utter a single word.
Listening to Huang Bin repeating over and over again that it was not me, but Zhou Chao did it, Yu Qian looked very calm and did not feel harsh or impatient.
It's none of his business anyway, it doesn't matter.
But at the next moment, Yu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked out the window and saw that the bus started to slow down.
In front of the bus, there is an old village shrouded in darkness. In front of the old village are three figures with their heads lowered.
The bus is about to stop.
Looking at the three figures, Yu Qian frowned. Three ghosts. If no ghosts get off the bus at this stop, the number of ghosts in the bus will reach a terrifying twenty, and it is nearly full. Thirty-five is only fifteen short of that.
Is it really going to be full?
Yu Qian was a little unsure.
He didn’t know much about the weirdness of this ghost bus.
Looking at the old village getting closer and closer, Yu Qian looked at the empty seat next to him, hesitated for a while and stood up from his seat.
While the devil on the bus has not yet reached that value, he has to change his position.
He is not a bad ghost. If a ghost gets in the car and goes directly to his location, he will be in trouble.
Passing by Huang Bin, Yu Qian went straight to the driver's seat:
"Give way, don't block the way."
Yu Qian pushed Zhou Chao away, who was blocking the way. Then he picked up the driver's body and threw it aside. While they were stunned, Yu Qian sat down in the driver's seat.
This driver is just a corpse. There is no danger except that it looks scary.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xia was confused at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief. This person was not a ghost, but soon she seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly stared at Yu Qian.
"It's you! It's because you discovered this situation a long time ago that Liu Baiqing got off the car! Right!"
Wang Xia became excited, stood up directly, and then asked loudly More than a thousand.
The sound was loud and Yu Qian heard it clearly. Not only he heard it clearly, but also others.
"This is a ghost car. The only people who can get on the car are ghosts, right? Because only in this way will Liu Baiqing get off, right?"
Wang Xia was very excited, and could even call it a ghost car. Out of anger, she stared at Yu Qian, her eyes full of hatred.
Yu Qian had no reaction after hearing Wang Xia's words, but when it fell to the ears of Huang Bin, Zhou Chao and others, it was as if thunder was exploding in their minds.
At this moment, the result they least wanted to believe was revealed by Wang Xia.
For a time, they became like frightened birds, and their bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Sister Xia, is there any misunderstanding? Is it possible that it's not what you thought? The driver died, maybe because of a sudden illness or other things, rather than..." Luoluo He turned around and forced a smile to face Wang Xia.
But as she spoke, her voice weakened and gradually turned into a sobbing sound.
But Wang Xia seemed not to hear Luo Luo's words, and still stared at Yu Qian, hoping that he could give an explanation.
"Well, that's it. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Looking at the old village in front of him, Yu Qian said casually.
"Why!? Why can you ask Liu Baiqing to get off the car, but you can't ask me to get off?"
Seeing that her thoughts were confirmed, Wang Xia's pupils narrowed again, and she The anger on his face became obvious.
"Why?" Yu Qian said calmly.
In a word, Wang Xia was stunned. Yes, why did he let him get off the bus when he had no connection with him?
But sometimes it doesn't make sense to reason with women. When Wang Xia heard the three words "why", she was stunned at first, but after just a while, she felt an unknown fire. From the heart.
She glared at Yu Qian:
"What about Liu Baiqing? Are you familiar with her?"
"Not familiar." Yu Qian replied calmly.
"Then why!" Wang Xia took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling.
“It’s none of your business.”
Yu Qian turned around and ignored the girl who was about to explode. Why? How can there be so many whys in this world?
Who stipulates that when others ask why, you must answer?
Just kidding, who am I? I have the best number.
“You!”
Wang Xia’s face turned red, obviously she was angry. When had she ever suffered such grievances since she was a child? Today is the first time.
But before she could take the next step, the bus suddenly stopped and the front and rear doors opened. Yu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly and turned to look out the door.
I didn’t see the three ghosts clearly before, but now I can see them clearly from a distance.
The three ghosts have the same appearance. It can even be said that they came out of the same printer. They have the same clothes and the same hair style. Except for their feet, there is no other difference in their appearance.
Three ghosts, one is pointing to the ground, the other is slightly dangling with his heel, and the last one is stepping firmly on the ground.
Observing the differences between these three ghosts, Yu Qian keenly realized that the killing patterns of these three ghosts may be related to this.
The door opened and the three ghosts got on the bus. The sign on the bus changed from seventeen to twenty.
"Ghost! There is a ghost! No! I want to get off, I want to get off!"
The moment the three evil ghosts got on the bus, Huang Bin, who had already retreated to the back compartment of the bus, finally couldn't bear it anymore in his young heart.
Before Wang Xia and the others could react, he ran straight out of the bus from the back door. The moment they got off the bus, they lost sight of Huang Bin.
As Huang Bin got out of the car, Zhou Chao seemed to react after a while. He looked at the three ghosts coming towards him after getting in the car, and his face suddenly turned pale. .
“Yes, get off the bus. You can only live if you get off the bus. I don’t want to stay with ghosts!”
Zhou Chao stood up quickly and rushed to the back door of the bus. With Wang Xia and Luo Luo's dull expressions on their faces, he also disappeared outside the bus.
Stab~
The bus door was closed, and the three ghosts walked to the last row and sat down. One of them sat a distance apart.
When he saw this scene, Yu Qian realized that there were passengers there, but he couldn't see them, just like the little girl sitting next to him before.
The bus started to start, and the scene outside the window began to reverse. It was also at this moment that the two girls woke up as if from a dream. At this moment, Luoluo sat slumped on the seat, with despair on his face. tears.
But Wang Xia was still standing, but his expression became a little dull.
And in the next second, she didn't know what happened, but she actually walked into the aisle, and then walked straight towards the last row. Yu Qian heard the footsteps and looked back.
He knew what was going on just by looking at it.
He looked at Wang Xia's heels, and his expression changed slightly;
"Has the murder pattern been triggered?"
Recalling the previous scene, it seemed that it was during those three Wang Xia became like this after Li Gui passed by her, but the girl named Luo Luo was fine.
The two boys who got off the bus were fine.
After comparing them with each other, Yu Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and he discovered the pattern.
“If you were standing when approached by these three ghosts, you would be attacked. Previously, this girl’s heels probably did not touch the ground completely, so she was attacked by the ghost with her heels in the air.”
< br>Thinking about the seats on the bus, I found that it really couldn’t be completely flattened when I stood up. My guess was perfect and there were plenty of clues.
One of the killing patterns of the three fierce ghosts is probably this.
Looking at Wang Xia who walked straight to the ghost with his heels hanging in the air and then sat directly on it, Yu Qian was completely convinced of his reasoning.
As Wang Xia sat on Li Gui's body, her face began to turn pale to the naked eye. In just a moment, Wang Xia turned into a mummy.
Then the mummy suddenly began to turn into dust, and at this moment something strange happened.
The dust turned by the corpse was not scattered in the carriage, but was completely absorbed into the clothes of the ghost. At this moment, Yu Qian saw a small mark on the clothes of the ghost. The figure flashed by.
After comparison, the figure was Wang Xia.
"What a weird thing. The level of terror is so high. Not only was he not suppressed immediately after getting in the car, but he also killed a person. These three ghosts..."
Fear emerged in Yu Qian's eyes. , while he now hopes that the bus will not be full, he also has an additional thought that the bus will not stall halfway.
These three ghosts are too troublesome.
If we really do it, he will die.
His current situation is not enough to support him to commit such a big death.
In addition, there are not only the three visible evil ghosts in the bus now, but also thirteen invisible evil ghosts.
Looking at Wang Xia who disappeared into the carriage in less than a moment, Luoluo opened her mouth wide and her expression became more sluggish and desperate.
The two boys ran away, and Wang Xia was sucked into a mummy in front of her eyes. In the end, not even the body was left, and she was the only pure-bred living person left in the entire carriage.
The bus finally became quiet at this moment. Yu Qian looked at the road ahead. It was dark and deep, and he could not see the way ahead clearly.
Yu Qian didn’t know what was ahead. The only thing he knew about was this weird bus.
At this stop, there were three ghosts on the top, two on the bottom, and twenty evil ghosts in the car.
One half-living person and one living person.
But let’s talk about Dachang City.
In an apartment building, on the balcony, Yang Jian looked at the gray world. The ghost eyes that had torn out the skin before were all closed at this moment without Yang Jian's control. In his heart A sudden shudder.
“Don’t even dare to look at ghost eyes?”
Staring at the world, Yang Jian realized that this was a ghost of a fierce ghost. But if it was a ghost of a fierce ghost, the horror of this ghost would be incalculable.
If you want to define its level, it is undoubtedly S level, destruction level.
"Fortunately, I was just passing by. The ghost eye just noticed it in advance."
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this ghost didn't pass by him, otherwise he would be here today. You have to die here.
Looking at the disappearing world, Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. He suddenly remembered Yu Qian who had hurriedly left Zhang Wei's house before.
"Is it possible?"
Yang Jian shook his head and denied his fantasy. Yu Qian would only think of provoking a ghost of this level unless his brain was broken.
"It shouldn't be possible, he's not mentally ill."
Having given up this idea, Yang Jian looked at the gray world that was about to disappear, but just when this ghost world was about to disappear , an illusory scene appears.
It was a mirage-like scene, showing a corner of the gray world.
A ray of candlelight swayed in that world.
Emitting weird green flames.
It was a white candle, and the base was a golden candlestick. It didn't look like an ancient craft, but a European style made in modern times... It might even have been made in recent months.
Under the candlelight, a pair of hands were reflected, smooth, white, and flawless.
The hands were pierced by the other end of the candlestick, but no blood flowed out.
Finally, the candlelight flickered, and Yang Jian saw the outline of a woman, with no appearance or features.
Not far behind that silhouette, Yang Jian vaguely saw three more human silhouettes. They seemed to be chasing the woman in front...
Mysterious, strange, unknown , or horror.
The picture disappeared, and the gray mist disappeared with it. The ghost was gone. As for where it went, no one knew.
"Gold? Gold is an item used only to imprison evil ghosts. The candlesticks on those hands...has any ghost master taken action against this thing?"
"This level of evil ghost cannot be dealt with by one person..."
Thinking of the three humanoid silhouettes behind the woman, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly.
"It seems that the confrontation is still going on?"
"You are very brave, you dare to attack this kind of thing, but depending on the situation, it is quite ruthless, and you actually chase it."
Yang Jian stood on the balcony and watched for a long time. The evil ghost seemed to have really left, and the ghost eyes on him had also regained control.
It wasn't until he could no longer see that part of the world that he breathed a sigh of relief. But at the same time as he breathed a sigh of relief, doubts arose in his heart, what was that candle?
Is that ghost heading in one direction?
There are many doubts, but no one will answer them for him. He can only wait for him to explore by himself in the future.
But it is said that the ghost painting is inside.
"He, didn't you say that as long as we don't look at the ghosts in the animation, the source won't notice us? But what's going on now?"
The old man in the shroud looked back at the beautiful woman in the distance, and his expression became extremely ugly. That was the ghost that was the source of the ghost painting, and it was chasing them.
"How do I know? I just took a photo and tried to summon spirits. You agreed to this proposal. How did I know that I would encounter such a thing?"
The one-eyed old man looked gloomy and said angrily.
Hearing this, the old man in the shroud suddenly snorted coldly:
"Obviously it was you who said you could summon an old man to ask for directions. If not, Because of this, we will agree?”
"If you recruit an old guy, even a young man, but what will you recruit?"
The old man in the shroud stared at the one-eyed old man, and his eyes were almost burning.
Before, the young man was surrounded and killed, but the result was unsuccessful. He also lost a good piece of clothing. It was just a piece of clothing that was nothing.
But they were taken away by the ghost painting again, and now they are being chased by the ghost that originated from the ghost painting.
How many years has she lived, when did she encounter this kind of thing, and she encountered it one after another.
"Okay, this time it's my fault. When we get out alive, you can ask me for three things." The one-eyed old man was silent for a while before he spoke.
Hearing this, the old man in the shroud nodded:
"Okay, you remember what you said."
"I won't forget." The one-eyed old man replied.
In a gray world, with paper dust falling, two old men and a faceless man shuttled through a city where European and Chinese styles were mixed.
Behind them was a woman who carried the world with her. She seemed to be the center of the world, and that was exactly what happened.
“What to do now?”
A piece of text appeared in front of the three people, and the numbers were moving with them.
“Find a painting and hide for a while. After the sequelae of the ghost-calling have passed, see if it chases me. If it still chases me, try the original ghost painting, which is the source painting.”
"Of course, you'd better hope you don't get to this point, otherwise you will see what Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night, or even more!" said the one-eyed old man.
After hearing this, the faces of the faceless man and the old man in the shroud suddenly became serious. They knew what the one-eyed old man wanted to do.
For a while, the three of them became silent. No one spoke. They quickly walked through the city and started looking for paintings.
Supernatural place, inside the bus. (End of this chapter)