Chapter 54 The Weird Red Line
Hearing Li Jun’s words, Zhao Jianguo couldn’t help but nodded and agreed:
“It’s true that Lin Qian can try it, but it’s a pity that now I haven't been able to contact him yet, I hope he can be online as soon as possible Well..."
But on the bus, Lin Qian sneezed several times in succession. This operation made Lin Qian a little confused:
"This is someone scolding. Me? More than one person? ”
Lin Qian was a little speechless. He was already half an alien, yet something like this would happen. Coco, who was shrinking in Lin Qian's arms, had a worried look on his face:
"Dad, are you?" I’m sick, do you want to see a doctor?”
As he spoke, he pointed to a clinic outside the window, saying that he could see a doctor right here.
Looking at Keke’s innocent expression and then at the clinic outside the window, Lin Qian fell silent and rubbed Keke’s head:
“It’s okay, someone just misses Dad. That's why dad sneezes so much. Dad is not sick, so dad doesn't need to go to the doctor..."
Keke immediately became happy when she heard her father say that she was not sick:
"Yeah! It's good that daddy is not sick! It's uncomfortable to be sick, but Keke doesn't like being sick!"
Said He hugged Lin Qian's neck and rubbed his little cheek against Lin Qian's face. This made Lin Qian speechless again. Looking at the clinic outside the window, Lin Qian's eyes twitched. If it wasn't for a brain disease, he would I don’t know how to go there to see a doctor. Is that a place for treating people?
Lin Qian was thinking this, staring at a figure standing at the door of the clinic. He was wearing a coat stained with blood. He was a doctor, a strange doctor...
At this stop, no ghost got on the bus, so except for Lin Qian and Coco, the bus was still empty. However, the display screen on the bus still showed the number of passengers as "1".
The bus has started, the door is closed, and the clinic outside the window is slowly disappearing from Lin Qian's sight.
Looking at the receding night, Lin Qian calculated the distance. As long as there were no accidents, he could rush back within seven days, just in time to get involved in the Starving Ghosts incident, even in advance. for a few days.
Of course, this is only possible if there is no accident on the bus...
The bus was driving in the open wilderness, and the surroundings were very quiet. After passing through the darkness, the bus The car came to a rice field.
It was a gray rice field with endless lines of sight. Scarecrows could be seen everywhere on the rice fields. Each scarecrow had a weird smile on its face, but one scarecrow was the most special.
Only the scarecrow was the tallest, and its limbs were sewn together with blood-red silk threads. It looked extremely strange and ominous...
Lin Qian just looked at it, he knew that here, the old woman I got off the bus here, and the scarecrow also took the bus, and Li Yuan died at the hands of this ghost, which owns the ghost realm...
Currently, we only know that people who die after being attacked by this ghost will turn into scarecrows. We don’t know anything about the rest. We don’t know the rules of killing, and we don’t know the degree of terror...
The bus stopped here, Lin Qian said. Very indifferently, Lin Qian stood up and came to the door of the bus, holding the coffin nails in his hands, staring at the scarecrow not far away.
As long as it wants to get in the car, Lin Qian will nail it with coffin nails, and then imprison it into the photo. Lin Qian can detect that as long as the imprisoned ghost is more terrifying, his supernatural power will increase. faster.
Looking at the dim, gray, and dead rice fields, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. He was waiting for this ghost to get on the bus.
Time passed slowly, and Lin Qian just looked at the motionless scarecrow stuck in the rice field. Coco was still holding Lin Qian's neck, and his whole body was hanging on Lin Qian's body.
Coco looked at the smiling scarecrows, bit her finger, quietly came to Lin Qian’s ear, and spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of being heard by those weird scarecrows:
"Dad, these scarecrows look very funny, should we take one back?"
The childish voice, matched with the innocent little face, said The words are terrifying.
Lin Qian grinned, patted Coco's head, and said in a gentle voice:
"Well, these scarecrows look fun. If possible later, Dad will put them in the photo. , I’ll let Coco take a look at them when I have time later, okay Not good?”
Keke nodded quickly:
“Well, um, um, Dad is so nice, Cocoa likes Dad the most!”
These two are! One dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it. Both of them have abnormal ideas.
After fooling Coco for a while, Lin Qian looked at the scarecrow not far away. When the bus stopped for about a minute, the scarecrow slowly started to move.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian showed a smile. At this time, the scarecrow was coming down from the wooden frame. Lin Qian looked at the scarecrow that slowly started to walk towards the bus.
My heart was very calm, and I tightened my grip on the coffin nail:
"Wait until this thing gets closer, and then nail it directly, otherwise it is too far away and you may not be able to catch the bus..."
As the scarecrow got closer and closer, Lin Qian estimated the distance in his mind, and the moment passed slowly. The surroundings were desolate, and the sound of stepping on weeds could be heard from not far away. It was the sound of the scarecrow walking on the straw.
The moment the scarecrow was close enough to the bus, Lin Qian got out of the bus. The ghost realm instantly opened, and ghost eyes popped out of his skin, all looking in the direction of the scarecrow.
Lin Qian knew the reason for this. The scarecrow was a bit too scary and posed an intuitive threat to the ghost eyes. However, Lin Qian didn't care. The moment the ghost realm opened, the nails in the coffin had disappeared. in hand.
Then, Lin Qian saw an incredible scene. In front, it was not as imagined. The scarecrow was nailed directly to the coffin. Only one arm made of straw was nailed to the coffin.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian's eyes tightened and she looked up ahead. However, she found no trace of the scarecrow, which made Lin Qian a little confused:
"The scarecrow was not crucified. , but the scarecrow disappeared, leaving an arm made of straw on the ground. The horror of this ghost is beyond imagination..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little solemn. She walked to the coffin nails and was about to pull them out when Lin Qian discovered something was wrong.
It seemed that there was not an arm nailed to the nail on the coffin, but a red thread. This discovery made Lin Qian a little confused. Without pulling out the coffin nail, he stretched out his ghost hand and pulled it out. Picked up the red thread.
The moment Lin Qian picked up the red thread, the red thread penetrated into Lin Qian's ghost hand. Just for a moment, Lin Qian felt an excruciating pain in his left hand, as if there was a needle. It was as if it had been forced through his own left hand.
Lin Qian held her left hand, with cold sweat breaking out on her face. She looked at her ghost hand, which had begun to change. She saw that red lines appeared on the five fingers of the ghost hand, and each other entwined and separated from each other. (End of this chapter)