Chapter 147 Breaking Free
The bus was driving slowly on the road, surrounded by old trees. Lin Qian looked at the retreating scenery outside the window with a solemn expression. The doll in his hand was still trembling slightly, and the bride's elegant wedding ceremony Yi slowly swept his arms.
Coco looked at the bride's wedding dress and rubbed it gently with her hands. Yang Jian looked at all this with deep eyes, looking back at the front of the bus from time to time.
They all have this idea in their minds now, that is, they should not encounter evil ghosts blocking their cars. Once this happens, it will be 100% cool.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked out the window:
"Whether you can survive this time depends on whether the old woman can stop the creepy bride."
Time passed slowly, and the darkness was passed through by buses again and again. Weirdness and weirdness were rampant here, and the terrifying ghost was Here is the eternal truth.
The surrounding scenery began to disappear, graves began to appear one after another, weeds spread among the graves, and corpses on the withered old locust trees swayed in the breeze.
Lin Qian looked at all this, his pupils shrank sharply, and his hand holding the doll couldn't help but tighten:
"Mass graves, the next stop of the bus!"
Yang Jian, who was sitting in the driver's seat, slowly became serious. He stood up from his seat, walked to Lin Qian's side, and picked up Coco:
"It's about to start, are you sure? ”
Lin Qian looked at the lonely graves that kept appearing around him, and the broken The tombstone was inserted in front of the grave like this:
"There is a 50% chance. When the bus stops, you can get off directly and I will come down later."
Hearing Lin Qian's words , Yang Jian nodded, holding Coco and walked to the rear door, ready to get out of the car at any time.
Lin Qian watched all this without saying anything. He lowered his eyebrows and put his hands on the nails that held the doll. As long as the bus stopped, he would immediately put the scapegoat on the bride's body and pull it out. This nail.
The old lady looked at the bride leaning on Lin Qian's shoulder, without saying anything, she stretched out her wrinkled hands into the basket and was also preparing. The bride is too fierce now. If you don't pay attention, this There is really no escape for future generations.
There are many lonely graves outside the car. Paper money is blown up and down by the breeze. The red light flashes on the display screen inside the car. The number five looks particularly eerie in the red light.
Zhang Hao looked at everything around him, swallowed, stood up from his seat shakily, came behind Yang Jian, and planned to get off the car with him:
"Brother, can you save me later? I'm still young and don't want to die yet. Of course, this is not for nothing. I have some money. If you think it's not enough, I can give it to you when I get out."
Yang Jian glanced at the young man with a backpack, his expression was very calm, and he looked at the mass grave outside the car:
"Follow if you want. It depends on you whether you survive."
Hearing Yang Jian's words suddenly made Zhang Hao's face appear happy:
"Thank you so much, brother! As long as I survive today, I will From now on, I will work for my eldest brother. If my eldest brother tells me to go east, I will never go south. If my eldest brother tells me to go south, I will definitely not go east."
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Hao and was silent for a while. Still silent, Yang Jian looked down at Coco and found that Coco was looking at Lin Qian with a look of reluctance. Looking along Coco's line of sight, Yang Jian saw the strange bride.
Seeing the bride leaning on Lin Qian's shoulder, he looked at Coco again, with a strange expression on his face:
"Who dares to offend this family of three in the future?"
"Dad is a starving man. , Mom is a weird bride, and even she is an alien..."
When he thought of the scene of the three going out together in the future, Yang Jian's eyelids jumped:
"Not weird itself! One is easy to mess with.”
Zhang Hao saw that Yang Jian didn't pay attention to him and didn't speak. He just stood beside Yang Jian quietly without saying a word.
The bus was still driving, and the surrounding lonely graves appeared more and more densely. Lin Qian looked at everything outside the window, with deep eyes and scarlet pupils scanning the graves shrouded in darkness.
As time passed slowly, Lin Qian could feel the pulling force in his body beginning to increase. He knew this was because the bus was about to stop.
Finding this situation, Lin Qian's face was very calm. He glanced at the old woman and said nothing. The scapegoat in his hand kept shaking.
“If I leave the bus alive this time, I will definitely not come next time...”
"The ghost closet is so deceptive. I think about scheming against me every day. When I go back, I have to find a way to let the ghost closet and the wish ghost come into contact..."
Lin Qian thought in her heart, her eyes filled with coldness. At this time, the bus slowly began to slow down. Upon discovering this, Lin Qian's pupils shrank and he looked at the bride leaning on his shoulder. Lin Qian knew that there was only one chance.
While the bus suppresses the bride, the bride cannot use her power. He can just use the photo and the scapegoat to break away from the bride's hand. This time will be very short. He must leave the moment he breaks free from the bride. Bride, otherwise all your efforts will be in vain.
The moment passed slowly, the bus stopped, and the door slowly opened. Looking at the open door, Yang Jian looked back at Lin Qian, and saw that Lin Qian had already started to take action, and was not there. Hesitantly, he got out of the car directly with Coco in his arms.
The moment he got off the car, a flash of scarlet appeared, and Yang Jian directly opened the ghost realm, covering Zhang Hao who was getting off the car.
In the bus, the moment the bus door opened, Lin Qian directly threw the scapegoat onto the bride's body and pulled out the nails.
The moment the scapegoat touched the bride, it began to tremble violently. Because it was on a bus, the scapegoat could not survive and escape.
At this moment, Lin Qian stood up from the car seat. Enduring the severe pain of the ghost paintings and ghost blood in his body being pulled, he forcibly broke away from the bride's hand. The moment he broke away from the hand, , Lin Qian ran directly towards the back door of the car without any hesitation.
The moment Lin Qian left the bride, the scapegoat was torn into several pieces by an unknown force. The original blood-red photo also began to fade in an instant, and a drop of bright red blood appeared on the in the photo, and then slowly submerged into the wedding dress.
The bride slowly stood up, and the wedding dress began to move automatically. Lin Qian, who was running away, suddenly felt his scalp numb, and the ghost paintings in his body began to become violent. Sensing this situation, Lin Qian's face turned big. Change:
"The bride is so fierce?"
Lin Qian ran with a gloomy face. He knew that even if he escaped today, Gui Hua would recover.
The old woman looked at Lin Qian who had run out of the car, and then looked at the bride who stood up. She sighed, took out a weird baby doll from the basket, and threw the baby doll onto the bride. .
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded beside the bride, strange and ominous. At the moment when the high-pitched voice sounded, the bride's originally fluttering wedding dress slowly hung down, and the bride's steps became slower.
The old lady looked at the doll hanging on the bride with some reluctance. She sighed and slowly stood up from her seat. She knew that just a ghost could not stop the bride from getting off. Car's.
"Oh, it's a pity. After today, I'm afraid I won't be able to ride in a car for a long time." (End of Chapter)