Chapter 255 Who will give up their seat
The bus has stopped.
The third stop is the rainy stop.
As soon as the car door opened, the cold and wet wind carrying a piece of rainwater immediately blew into the car, and the air began to be filled with a fishy smell.
This smell comes from the rain. It seems to be the sewage in which a corpse has been soaked. After being contaminated, there is an indescribable and strange coldness.
Liang Xingyang left the driver's seat and stepped out of the bus through the front door.
As soon as he left the protection of the carriage, his body was immediately soaked by the heavy rain. At the same time, he found that the surrounding air was extremely moist. He took a breath and felt as if he was soaked in rainwater. He felt as if he was immersed in water.
The rain was pouring down, and the supernatural rain was eroding his body at an incredible speed.
Water was dripping from his body, and his body temperature was taken away by the drops of rain. His body quickly fell into a hypothermic state, and he couldn't help but shudder: "This kind of supernatural rain is undoubtedly fatal to ordinary people. Yes, as long as you stand in the rain for more than ten seconds, your body temperature will completely disappear.”
However
Suddenly there were sounds of footsteps in the rain.
Strange figures suddenly walked out of the rain curtain. These people were densely packed and frightening in number.
These people did not have any rainproof equipment on their bodies. They were wet and dripping with rainwater, and their skin was so pale that there was no trace of blood. Their empty and numb pupils stared coldly at Liang Xingyang who was walking in the rain, stepping on the flowing water with long strides. The water keeps coming closer.
Liang Xingyang was surprised: "So many ghost slaves?"
The bus will not stay long, he must take action, once the bus drives away, he will be lost In this magical place.
A strong wind suddenly blew around. Different from the cold and wet wind that filled the heavy rain, the ghostly wind carried a strong corpse smell, as if there was a corpse lying on the wind vent, and the smell was emanating from the corpse.
The gray-black clouds in the sky covered the sky and the sun. The dark clouds covered a huge area, and it was impossible to find the end at a glance.
A strong wind suddenly blew up, and the heavy clouds were blown away.
There is a supernatural confrontation between two kinds of ghosts: Guangfeng and Suyu, and the invasion of Guifeng is immediate. The majestic heavy rain gradually stopped, and most of the ghost slaves lost their supernatural power and kept falling down.
Kiyu is the same as Kifu. The strength of Kiyu is around the fifth level of Ghost Eye, and they can also affect reality. When two kinds of ghosts collide, the only result is to cancel each other out.
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In the bus.
"What should I do? It's overloaded. Who can give a seat to this invisible ghost?" The people in the carriage were stiff and did not dare to make any unnecessary movements for fear of being stared at and taken away by the ghost. Location.
"You are not allowed to give up your seat, otherwise you will be in trouble with us."
Yang Jian stared at the people in the carriage with a sharp gaze like a hawk, and tightened the golden spear in his hand.
Liang Xingyang is still under the bus. If Li Gui finds a seat, the bus will drive away and leave the platform.
Zhou Deng suddenly said: "The rain outside is about to stop."
The light outside is getting brighter, and the sound of the dense rain is getting smaller. But it will take some time before it comes to a complete stop.
The bus is full, and there are no seats for the ghosts. The bus stops in place and cannot be started. This will attract the ghosts near the platform, and everyone in the carriage will be torn apart by the ghosts.
Fan Xing stayed on the bus long enough to naturally understand the situation, and saw a trace of cold sweat on his face: "Yang Jian, you can't kill everyone for one Liang Xingyang. Now there is a driver As long as you give up your seat in the driving seat, we still have a chance.”
"Shut up! Don't play tricks on me at this time. Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Yang Jian stared at him coldly, and the golden spear in his hand struck the iron floor of the carriage. A loud noise was made.
"Whoever dares to stand up, I will take action directly."
As soon as the words fell.
Everyone kept silent. They dared not speak out if they dared to be angry.
Yang Jian is not a famous person, but with him blocking him, if Liang Xingyang gets on the bus in time, they will all have to sit on the bus.
No one is willing to give up their position, and no one wants to turn off the engine and get out of the car to deal with ten evil ghosts.
Yang Jian stopped them from getting into the driver's seat aggressively, looking like he was desperate at any moment. They could only wait impatiently, hoping that Liang Xingyang would get in the car quickly.
Zhou Deng rolled his eyes and complained: "It seems like I have to get off the car later. I hope I won't be targeted by evil ghosts."
He was overloaded with passengers. He may not necessarily die, but if he offends Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian, not even the headquarters can save him. After all, he is only a reserve captain, and his importance is completely incomparable with that of the official captain. The headquarters spared no effort to save Li Jun, but they will not give him the same treatment.
Yang Jian glanced at Zhou Deng coldly, said nothing, took out the satellite positioning phone and took a photo of the car, then turned to look out the window.
A drop of water occasionally slipped on the car window. Through the glass window, I could see that the rain outside had completely stopped, the heavy clouds in the sky disappeared, and the light returned to brightness.
Without the obstruction of the rain curtain, the scenery of the platform is also revealed.
Nearby is a tourist attraction, and not far away is an old and abandoned amusement park.
Inside the big rusty iron gate, vague and weird nursery rhymes came out, and there seemed to be children playing inside.
On the high Ferris wheel, a vague and slender figure stood unknown at some point, seeming to be spying on the situation of the bus.
Black blood gurgled out of the roller coaster track, and it seemed like there were stumps hanging on it.
Once the bus stays for too long, it will definitely attract the ghosts in the amusement park.
No one knows how many ghosts there are in this weird amusement park.
"The rain ghost has dissipated, but the evil ghost has not appeared. The time left to me is too tight, and I can no longer imprison the evil ghost through normal means."
Liang Xingyang was also paying attention to the amusement park and the situation of the buses. Guifeng Guixiao was connected to the front door of the bus. Once there was a tendency to close it, he would decisively give up imprisoning Li Gui and put it back into the car through Guixiao as soon as possible.
He made the decision without hesitation, took out a wish sticker from his pocket, and quickly wrote on it: Let Guiyu Ligui appear in front of me immediately.
The common way to imprison evil spirits is to lure them out by triggering the killing pattern, but this method will definitely waste a lot of time. However, what he lacks most is time.
Asking the wishing ghost for help is the fastest way to find the evil ghost.
As soon as the wish was granted, a vague and terrifying figure emerged and took away the wish sticker from Liang Xingyang’s hand.
Just a few seconds later.
A female corpse with disheveled hair and pale body was thrown in front of Liang Xingyang by an unknown supernatural force.
The female corpse was a little swollen, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time. She was twisting her limbs on the wet ground, as if she had been suppressed by the wishing ghost, and was gradually recovering.
The sound of breaking through the air came.
A rusty coffin nail flew over and penetrated the female corpse's head easily.
Liang Xingyang's expression changed, and he grabbed the crucified female body with his bloody palms and quickly disappeared from the spot.
The next second.
He returned to the bus compartment with the body.
The lights in the carriage are still flashing, but the frequency is very slow and seems to be about to go out.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up suddenly, giving up a seat to Li Gui who was wandering in the carriage.
A wet footprint walked along the aisle, and soon a small puddle of water appeared on Yang Jian's seat, as if it had not been wiped clean.
But a terrifying figure was reflected in the pool of water. It was a wet man. His appearance could not be seen clearly, but he only knew that his body was still dripping with water.
And Li Gui had a seat, the lights in the carriage immediately stopped flickering and resumed operation. The vehicle had a tendency to start again, but no one cared about what Yang Jian might encounter after losing his seat.
At this time, the ghost blood submerged Guiyu's female corpse, and the ghost was trapped in the blood, leaving only a rusty coffin nail in place.
Liang Xingyang looked calm, picked up the coffin nails and put them away, got into the driver's seat of the bus, and pressed the foot brake so that the bus could not drive away.
There are no extra seats in the full carriage, and someone needs to give up a seat.
But in this case, who will give up their seat?
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