Chapter 434 Silent City
As the bus door slammed, the number on the electronic screen of the bus jumped from 27 to 28.
Suddenly, a woman in black wedding clothes appeared , the man with a rotten face walked out from the ghostly place, wandering in the aisle, looking for a seat.
The man walked stiffly, his rotten and white pupils looked empty and lifeless. The black one-piece wedding dress on his body was shiny and shiny, and there was a pair of black and white letters printed on his chest, which looked a bit like "happy". The retro color has no sense of celebration, as if it were a corpse that had been buried long ago and somehow walked out of the coffin.
"Uh..."
Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they had successfully gotten rid of the evil ghost.
But seeing this scene, my heart suddenly picked up, a breath was held in my throat, and my breathing became rapid.
The way this fierce ghost is dressed will scare anyone who sees it.
"Bang Bang!"
The front and rear doors of the bus opened automatically, and the full vehicle was overloaded again. Not only did the lights in the carriage flash, the vehicle also stopped in place.
Even stranger things were happening. The strings of red lanterns hanging on the high walls of the mansion were quickly extinguished. In the mysterious and silent environment, there were knocking sounds in the old mansion, as if someone was walking in the dark, trying to get out.
"Liang Xingyang, the vehicle is overloaded again, what can you do?"
Wang Chaling's face darkened, and the strong restlessness of recovery made him dare not move at all. He had just gotten on the bus, and the suppression of the supernatural bus was not obvious. If he tried harder, he would probably die.
Liang Xingyang glanced at it and said: "Throw a person down, or drive a ghost down. Either one person or a group of people die, you know what to do."
In fact, he didn't need to say it. , everyone in the carriage knew what to do. However, these people hope that he will solve the problem without having to take risks themselves.
As soon as these words came out, not only did Wang Chaling's expression change slightly, but the originally tense and depressing atmosphere in the carriage also became more depressing.
When the vehicle is full, someone must make sacrifices, otherwise the vehicle will not be able to start, and it will attract the surrounding ghosts, and everyone will be in danger.
"Grandpa and grandma, throw him down."
Seeing this, Wang Chaling no longer had extravagant hopes. He thought rationally and soberly for a moment, pointed at a ghost controller, and cursed the entire Wang family. Order.
Compared with dangerous and unknown ghosts, it is easier to deal with ghost controllers who cannot exert their full supernatural power.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly: "Interesting."
If it was time to take action, he would naturally take action to resolve the crisis, but he would not act as a nanny for the people in the carriage.
The next moment.
Two old men with wrinkled faces and black and white bodies stood up from their seats and walked towards the ghost controller pointed by Wang Chaling.
This sudden change immediately fell in the eyes of the ghost controller.
"If you want to harm me, I'll kill you first."
The ghost driver in the carriage looked at the two old men walking in fear, and cursed hysterically at Wang Chaling.
But before he could take action, his shoulders felt heavy. Two old men approached silently and put their hands on his shoulders.
A terrible repressive force struck.
He felt his body was stiff and unable to move, and then he flew up and was thrown heavily out of the rear door, and was carried by inertia and hit the door of the mansion.
I don’t know if it was an accident.
The sound of bumping and bumping in the mansion suddenly became urgent, and a skinny palm suddenly stretched out from the crack of the door, dragging the stunned ghost controller in.
In an instant, an extremely frightening scream came from the door, and then stopped suddenly.
The ghost groom who was wandering in the aisle turned around and walked towards the empty seat, sat down slowly and never moved again. Everyone in the carriage breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the overload crisis was probably over.
Just when the bus door was about to close, Liang Xingyang suddenly left his seat and stood up.
Everyone's eyes converged on him.
"The crisis has been resolved, what is he doing now?"
As if he was afraid of offending others, the man's voice was very low, so that only the people sitting next to him could hear it.
The next moment.
A rich silver light filled the car and spread outside the car. The boundary between reality and illusion was broken by ghosts, and the scene outside the car began to change.
The mountain roads in the wilderness were converted into asphalt roads, and the old houses next to them disappeared, turning into lively and bustling shopping malls.
The rich silver light flashed away.
Liang Xingyang took out the satellite positioning phone, marked the coordinates of this place, and took back the mirror ghost's ghost.
“Bang bang.”
After the overloading restrictions were lifted, the supernatural bus resumed operation, breaking the boundaries of reality. The surrounding environment once again returned to mountain roads and haunted houses, with two front and rear doors. Closes with a bang.
The car started and gradually accelerated, leaving the ghost house behind.
"I almost blinded my eyes just now. What happened at that moment?"
"His ghost realm is too scary. The evil ghost in my body is frantically warning of danger, but fortunately it only maintains A few seconds."
"This guy too. He's too messy and will kill everyone. But he is so strong that he can even affect the supernatural bus."
Liang Xingyang's expression was as usual and he ignored the people in the carriage when he suddenly sensed something. , someone’s gaze fell on the mirror ghost, and a shadow was reflected.
He looked back and saw a figure appearing in the open space at the entrance of the haunted house.
This is an old man with wrinkles on his face, corpse spots all over his body, dark eyes without eyes, and a black shroud.
The old man held the head of a young man with a dead expression in his arms, motionless and silently watching the vehicle go away.
“There should be a family living in this old house from the Republic of China, but as time goes by, some people die and rest in their graves, some people have no descendants to prepare for their funerals, and the corpses are wandering around in recovery. , this place gradually turned into a sinister ghost house."
"Every time. This is probably the experience of an out-of-control supernatural place. The supernatural will not die out, but the ghost masters have a lifespan limit and cannot survive the erosion of time. People during the Republic of China had powerful supernatural powers and a permanently normal living consciousness. , but was defeated by the life span of a living person.”
"The old era has come to an end and a new supernatural era has begun. How should the ghost masters of our generation deal with the endless supernatural events?"
He returned to his seat, thinking deeply in his mind, using the past as a mirror to understand the future. for.
This is also the reason why he restlessly stayed in Dachang City for retirement and took the supernatural bus to wander.
“The Evil Mirror Hell cannot imprison all the evil spirits and end the supernatural era. It is not easy to be a paper painter. This is a confrontation with the general trend of the supernatural era. You may die at the hands of unsolved evil spirits or due to supernatural erosion. Resurrection and becoming a new ghost. In the final analysis, ending the supernatural era seems to be an unsolvable proposition."
At this moment.
Silence returned to the carriage.
The vehicle was driving slowly in the night, and there was no movement outside. If you couldn't see the scenery outside the window regressing, you wouldn't even be able to feel the vehicle moving. After experiencing the crisis just now, everyone's tension was relaxed, and many people leaned back on their chairs to rest.
According to past experience, the longest time between stations is half an hour, and the shortest is ten minutes. They have enough time to recuperate.
But the numbers on the electronic screen are always a haze hanging over everyone's heads. Once the vehicle stops and a ghost gets on the bus, the scene just now will happen again, unless you are lucky and multiple ghosts get off at the next stop. , free up some seats.
As for the situation of the engine stalling, they simply did not dare to think about it. By then, everyone and the ghosts would get off the bus and wait. Without the protection of the bus, they would almost certainly die.
But this is the danger of the supernatural bus. If you want to survive on it for more than ten or dozens of days, it is actually no easier than taking the risk of driving a new ghost to build a supernatural balance.
The bus drove into the night. After driving for more than ten minutes, new changes began to occur around it.
Street lights gradually appeared on the road. Rows of extinguished street lights did not illuminate the road. Relying on the light of the headlights, one could vaguely see the dim and blurry outline of the city at the end of the road.
The bus drove towards the city.
Buildings appeared on both sides of the road. These buildings did not resemble the domestic style. The bus seemed to take them to a certain foreign city.
It was already late at night, the surroundings were pitch dark, the shops on both sides were closed, there were no pedestrians wandering around, and there was not a single car passing on the road. No lights were on in any building, as if they were trapped in death The silence was shrouded in darkness.
Liang Xingyang slowly opened his eyes, the opera in his ears slowly faded away, he frowned and said: "There will never be a shortage of people in this world who are busy with life, even if it is midnight."< br>
There is a problem here, the city is too dark and quiet, giving people the feeling that the city is dead. Generally speaking, this kind of situation will only occur if the supernatural power has a long-term influence and lacks the breath of life, just like when Zhongzhou City was invaded by Ghost Lake.
The supernatural era has just begun. Yang Jian is leading the headquarters in the country to turn the tide, and the situation will not deteriorate to this extent. But it is obvious that the situation abroad is no longer optimistic. The purpose of the establishment of the King's Organization is to pass on supernatural incidents. Now that this organization has been destroyed, there is no manpower to deal with supernatural incidents.
“Damn it, you guys, look what’s floating in front of the headlights?” Someone in the carriage noticed something unusual outside and shouted in horror.
Liang Xingyang raised his gaze, and his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
A complete piece of human skin was flying around the headlight, trying to cover it to block the light source, but it was isolated by the dim light and could not get closer.
At the same time, he looked up and his pupils suddenly dilated.
It is late at night and the sky is naturally dark.
But the rich darkness is not only due to the late night, but also because of the dense white human skin flying above. These human skins are pieced together to form an oversized human skin that covers the entire sky.
But at this time, these human skins were attracted by the lights of the buses entering the city, and they quickly gathered together like a torrent. A gap appeared in the sky, and a faint moonlight fell.
Bang bang bang!
The dim car lights illuminate the road ahead, and pieces of complete human skin, which at first glance look like shadow puppets, keep coming, and the spread human skin sticks to the front with a bang. The windshield blocked the view of everyone in the car.
He Tianxiong's face was startled, and he murmured: "It's over, what the hell is this place."
Wang Chaling showed a trace of fear in his eyes: "This is the second stop, it's actually like this Dangerous.”
Liang Xingyang recalled certain things: "Flying human skin? Why does it look like a ghost escaping from a ghost theater?" (End of Chapter)