Chapter 435 Leaving
The atmosphere on the supernatural bus became even more tense and depressing.
On the huge windshield in front of the car, there was a piece of extruded and deformed human skin, with no bones, no flesh and blood, no eyes in the eye sockets, and an empty mouth, which seemed to be shouting silently.
Wang Chaling's hair stood on end when he saw this, and his body froze slightly, because this human skin was spread out in front of him. If it weren't for the glass barrier, this dead skin would probably stick to him in the next second.
Not only the front windshield of the car, but also all the glass windows of the car were covered with dense human skin, with squeezed and deformed human faces peeping at everyone in the car.
Someone in the carriage couldn't accept the reality, and shouted with his head in his arms: "We are finished. If the bus stops at the stop without a door to block it, everyone will be dead."
He Tianxiong braced himself, stood up and snorted coldly. : "The situation is not yet At the worst time, as long as it is not an S-class supernatural incident, the range of ghosts' wanderings is limited. Even if there is a ghost here, the bus can take us out."
As soon as these words came out, there was a feeling of depression in the car. The atmosphere is slightly more soothing.
Because the vehicle is still driving, although there are moth-like human skins flying around next to the headlights, the lights are unobstructed and there is no platform in front. This is the hope of survival.
“We must leave this area.”
Everyone was shouting and praying from the bottom of their hearts, praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky.
Even if so many human skins cannot all be ghosts, such a terrifying number that covers the sky is enough to drag them, weak ghost controllers, until the ghosts revive.
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
Liang Xingyang sat quietly in my seat, with no trace of panic on his face, but his brows wrinkled unconsciously.
Under the influence of the supernatural power of Ghost Heart, he heard the heartbeats of these people, and heard their fear and despair from the sounds.
In his opinion, the number of human skins outside seems to be huge, but it is actually the same as when he used mirror ghosts to replace starving ghosts, and created countless derivative ghost babies through the supernatural power of haze and deceptive ghosts. The seemingly overwhelming number is inexplicable, but for For the ghost master who controls the ghost, it is actually not dangerous.
The ghost can isolate reality and these human skins. If the strength reaches the fifth level of the ghost eye, it can easily pack up countless human skins and send them away.
But judging from the performance of the ghost masters in the carriage, these human skins are enough to reduce their numbers and even destroy them.
Wang Chaling took a deep breath and asked carefully: "Liang Xingyang, if you stop, will you take action?"
This scene scared him a little, but his His identity is different from that of the ghost driver in the carriage, and also different from that of He Tianxiong. He is protected by the first and second generations of the Wang family, and the seemingly terrifying human skin is actually hardly a threat to him.
The first thing he had to consider was not standing up to resolve the crisis, but Liang Xingyang's attitude. If the other party chooses to take action, the bus will definitely remain full, which is a situation he does not want to see.
If the vehicle is full, it will be overloaded accidentally. It is better to use the unknown human skins outside, kill people with a borrowed knife, clear out these ghost masters, free up seats, and make the next stop easier.
Liang Xingyang glanced at him: "No, I have no obligation to protect them."
Since you are on the supernatural bus, it is a matter of life and death.
If one group of people dies, another group of people will get on the bus to survive.
Moreover, the real passengers on the bus are ghosts, not people. It is the law of the vehicle to send ghosts back to supernatural places. Ghost controllers occupying seats will cause the ghosts to stay and wander in reality, which indirectly leads to the death of many innocent people.
But everyone has the right to live. Ordinary people want to live, and ghost masters who are on the verge of recovery also want to live. Surviving on the supernatural bus is your responsibility. If you can't survive, you can't blame anyone. .
Wang Chaling raised his glasses, a flash of joy flashed in his heart, and nodded.
The face of the ghost driver in the carriage turned ugly, looking at Liang Xingyang with hatred and fear.
“Hey...”
Loneliness and disappointment flashed across He Tianxiong's face.
He has the supernatural props from the headquarters. It will not be difficult to survive this crisis, but without Liang Xingyang's protection, the possibility of surviving dozens of days and getting off the train alive is too low.
Outside the car at this time.
The countless human skins that covered the sky and sun were like a torrent flowing down three thousand feet, constantly washing away the supernatural bus, but it did not have the slightest impact on the operation of the vehicle.
The rusty car body isolates the passengers from attacks from the outside world, trapping the passengers while also firmly protecting them from outside influence.
In the dim city, in addition to the sound of human skin flying and hunting, there were also sounds of surging crowds.
Countless weird people walked out of the darkness, including men and women, old and young. Their skin was loose and they seemed to be wearing other people's skins. They were like puppets being manipulated, running fast and in unison. Chase the bus that is moving slowly on the road.
After these weird people left, there were faint whispers coming from an empty building.
At a certain window in the apartment, a stout man wrapped tightly in a sheet raised his head warily, looking through the window glass at the situation in the distance.
Out of the darkness behind him came a woman who was also well-dressed, with only one pair of eyes exposed.
The woman's green eyes looked at the car going away, and she said regretfully: "Jack, that car might be our chance to leave the city."
The man shook his head and said in a hoarse voice: " Don’t forget, God’s glory cannot protect this city. We cannot stand under the light or show our skin, otherwise the person driving this bus must be an outsider and does not know who is here. Rule. If you don’t turn off the lights, the skin will follow. Sooner or later, their skins will be peeled off or replaced by new dead skins. "
The woman growled: "I can't stand the darkness anymore."
“Ruth, calm down, The Illuminati will kill you. As survivors, we must be content and at least save our lives." The man comforted helplessly, and then gritted his teeth and said: "This is the end of the world!"
He watched the bus slowly. Drive far away and can no longer be seen.
Two beams of yellow car lights illuminated the road ahead, cutting off the flying human skin and tearing apart the thick darkness. Soon, a station with weird graffiti on the billboard appeared under the car lights.
The supernatural bus is slowly slowing down and approaching the platform.
Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly despaired.
Some people could no longer bear it and shouted in despair: "Liang Xingyang, if you don't help us, we will kill you together first."
Other ghost masters who want to fight for the last glimmer of hope The reporter also immediately expressed support.
"We can't live, and you will be buried with us."
"Solve the trouble for us, or I will drag you on the road with me."
The atmosphere in the carriage was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if we were going to fight each other in the next moment Fight hard.
The silent He Tianxiong's expression changed, and his breathing became rapid. He first suppressed his inappropriate thoughts, and then looked at these vocal ghost masters as if they were looking at dead people.
Liang Xingyang stood up and glanced at these people coldly: "Really? Do it! Don't let me look down on you."
Suddenly.
The man with a rotten face glared angrily and shouted: "The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Why can you watch us die with peace of mind?"
A woman with a big belly stood up with difficulty. When she got up, she did not despair, but with tears in her eyes, she begged: "If you don't help us, we will all have to wait for death. I don't want to die, so help us, okay?"
Liang Xingyang swept glance Her belly said in an extremely cold voice: "I don't know, when you board the supernatural bus, you should be prepared to die. Don't think you are weak and just ask for asylum with peace of mind. Instead of doing this, you should think about what to do. Live on your own."
The face of the pregnant woman changed, and she said with a ferocious expression: "Why don't you help us, let's kill him together."
After saying that, she quickly opened her clothes, revealing her ugly belly that looked like it was ten months pregnant, swollen and black, and like a taut drumhead, and slapped it hard.
Immediately, a strange and sharp baby cry sounded from the belly.
Everyone in the carriage was deafened, and there was a strong stabbing pain in their minds, and they had to cover their ears to try to isolate the attack.
Liang Xingyang’s eyes turned cold, and he stood there motionless, directly bearing the attack.
Under the dual constraints of the bus and the ghost controller being unable to exert their full supernatural power, the supernatural power used by the female ghost controller was pitifully low and had no impact on him.
But in his silver eyes, the ghost under the woman's ugly belly was not a baby, but an adult male corpse with its limbs curled up. He didn't know how this adult-sized male corpse was retracted into the woman's belly. .
The next moment, the color on the female ghost controller's face faded, and her legs became a little weak.
Not only because the attack from the evil ghost under her belly had no effect, but also because everyone did not follow her to deal with Liang Xingyang.
She was tricked!
But the next moment.
A dull heartbeat sounded in the car.
The inevitable killing pattern is being triggered.
"Ah..."
My heart seemed to have been squeezed hard, and a terrible feeling of palpitations came over me.
Her expression was ferocious and painful, with a rich deathly gray color, and her hands were tightly covering her heart.
The next second, the screams stopped suddenly, and she fell down on her seat, losing her breath.
Dead.
The expressions of all the ghost masters in the carriage changed.
"The gap is too big. Even with the suppression of the bus, Liang Xingyang is still so strong. He is worthy of being a temporary law enforcement captain. This woman died before she even raised her hand." He Tianxiong saw In this scene, I glanced regretfully at the female corpse on the seat.
The woman who had just died started to twitch strangely, twisting her body while adjusting her sitting posture, and sat calmly in her seat without moving.
Liang Xingyang ignored the resurrected female corpse and asked indifferently: "Who else wants to take action?"
Except for He Tianxiong and Wang Chaling, the remaining five ghost masters did not dare to raise their heads for fear of attacking. The sight was misunderstood as a provocation, and the car suddenly became audible.
And at this moment.
The speed of the supernatural bus became slower and slower, and it stopped at the stop.
The moment the car was completely stable, the front and rear doors opened with a bang, no longer able to block the countless human skins outside.
Terror struck instantly.
A cold wind blew outside the car, and countless human skins were flying like moths rushing to the flames, rushing into the lighted car.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and a rich darkness emanated from his body. Ghosts and supernatural beings were protecting him. Anyone who tried to get close to the darkness would quickly fade and fall weakly.
"Well..."
A ghost controller's head was wrapped in more than a dozen white human skins spread out, only an outline of facial features full of fear was exposed, and he tried his best with both hands He tore at his face and tried to take off the human skin, but failed.
The cold human skin was covering his original skin, like a drop of water melting into a water tank. The ghost rider quickly changed his appearance, becoming a foreigner with white skin and dead eyes.
Others were also attacked, and the number of people in the carriage was quickly reduced. The three ghost masters were unable to resist, and they all changed their appearance after being covered in human skin.
Suddenly.
He Tianxiong took out a small white speaker and quickly pressed the play button.
"Rust, rustle... Li Gui leave quickly, Li Gui leave quickly..."
A huge, ghostly sound that did not sound like a living person resounded throughout the carriage, and the human skins flying around seemed to be controlled, flying away as if the tide was ebbing.
Even the ghosts in the two nearby seats were affected by this supernatural influence. They stood up stiffly and stepped out of the carriage.
"Ghost exorcism trumpet."
Wang Chaling's eyes narrowed and he recognized this supernatural prop. At this time, he was sitting safely in the driver's seat, surrounded by the first and second generations.
There is a strange sound stored in the white speaker. As long as the sound is allowed to reverberate, it can interfere with nearby supernatural beings.
However, the ghost exorcism horn is very unstable. If you are lucky, it can drive away the ghosts around you. If you are not lucky, all the ghosts will be targeting you.
It can only last ten minutes at a time, after which the speaker will shatter.
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly and he thought to himself: "The ghost exorcist horn is suitable for gambling in places with many ghosts. If you win, you can be safe for ten minutes. If you lose, you can die calmly. It is suitable for use on a supernatural bus. As the captain, He Tianxiong is quite capable.”
Ghost sounds that did not sound like living voices were constantly coming from the white speakers, driving away all the nearby ghosts.
In the carriage, people with strange temperaments stood up from their seats and stepped out of the carriage driven by the supernatural.
However, the effect of the ghost exorcism trumpet was not that strong. The first and second generation of the Wang family and the other seven ghosts only moved slightly and still sat firmly in their seats without being driven away. Among them was the one wearing black wedding clothes. The ghost groom.
It goes without saying how terrifying it is to see a ghost that can’t even be driven away by a ghost exorcist trumpet.
He Tianxiong's palm holding the ghost exorcist horn trembled a little. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his other hand and breathed a sigh of relief silently.
His strength is average and he only controlled two ghosts. It would be difficult for him to survive this crisis without relying on some props. Before boarding the supernatural bus, he not only prepared the ghost exorcism horn, but also brought props such as ghost candles, scapegoat dolls, and straw rope circles. However, the ghost exorcism horn was not suitable for use at this time.
Although it took a huge risk, the effect of the trumpet sound was also very strong. It was absolutely safe within ten minutes. The crisis was resolved this time.
However, the ghostly sound of the ghost exorcism horn seems to have also affected the ghosts who are the source of the supernatural bus.
The vehicle quickly resumed operation, the front and rear doors slammed shut, and it slowly passed over a dozen ghosts and countless human skins that refused to leave on the platform, leaving them behind and drifting away.
"I survived."
Most of the seats in the carriage suddenly became empty. The two surviving ghost masters couldn't help shouting with excitement and looked at He Tianxiong gratefully.
Liang Xingyang took back Gui Cha's ghost, sat back in his seat, and looked up at the electronic screen.
The number above dropped significantly, from 27 to 12.
Excluding the seats occupied by humans and ghosts, there are now 19 vacant seats, and the carriage may remain calm for a long time.
The bus is leaving this sleepy city.
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