Chapter 97 Return (please collect and recommend)
Wrong.
His eyes turned to the driver's seat.
The driver sat upright in the driving seat, his stiff palms with corpse spots firmly grasping the steering wheel, his silent gray eyes opened, staring at the road ahead, as if he was ready to drive. look.
Could the ghost on the bus be the driver’s body?
No, this is impossible.
There was nothing unusual about the body. He looked at it very carefully from the back seat. The driver did not move for a long time and there were many people coming and going. There was no mistaking it.
Or is there nothing wrong with the body, but the bus itself is a ghost?
Whether Fang Shiming is a bad ghost is actually easy to judge. As long as he gets off the car, the changes in the numbers on the electronic display can prove it.
I can’t figure it out.
Because there were too many weird things encountered today, and everything was a huge mystery. Just trying to survive was already very difficult, and there was still time to think about the various reasons behind it.
“No matter what, as long as nothing happens, the most urgent thing now is to wait for the bus to drive away from this damn place.”
The time is still around three in the morning, and the bus still has to stop. opportunity.
There may be ghosts ahead who continue to get on the bus.
At that time, I didn’t know what kind of ghost I was going to face.
Just thinking of this, Yang Jian felt huge pressure, because he had no idea what kind of crisis would be waiting for him ahead. The only way was to leave when the bus reached the safe stop.
If you continue to stay in the car, you will die sooner or later.
The supernatural bus drove for half an hour.
Luckily, the restarted bus did not pull into the station for the fourth time, which means that no new ghosts have gotten on the bus so far.
However, when the time reached four o'clock in the morning.
The bus passed a very strange place.
A cemetery.
There are densely packed grave mounds on both sides of the road. Each grave mound is raised like a hill. Some of the grave mounds are tombstones with a vague portrait of a person printed on them. However, because the vehicles are moving, , coupled with the poor light outside, only a blurry outline can be seen.
Some grave mounds are sunken, as if something inside has left the mound and cannot support the raised mound.
"What the hell is this place?" Yang Jian had this question in his mind.
This grave mound can't be seen at a glance, extending into the dark depths in the distance. Although I don't know how many there are, I can be sure that this place is definitely not anywhere in reality.
Another strange place that cannot be understood.
“Don’t park here, otherwise there may be many ghosts on this bus.”
So many graves make people’s scalp numb, everywhere They all revealed a sense of ominousness and strangeness, much more serious than the single grave mound I saw before when the Grave Crying Ghost appeared. It looked like a large cemetery or graveyard.
Yang Jian saw that the cemetery that had been continuous along the road suddenly broke off, leaving an open space.
There is a road in the clearing that leads directly to a small hill.
In this bleak and dim world, on a hill surrounded by graves, a small wooden house sits there.
The wooden house is old, as if it has been in disrepair, it is crumbling, and the construction is very rough. It has a feeling of air leakage from all sides, as if the wooden house will fall apart if it is kicked a few times.
It seemed that God heard Yang Jian's appeal. The bus had no intention of stopping here, and its speed did not slow down at all.
The bus gradually passed by and did not stop when it passed this wooden house. After passing this special place, there was another continuous series of grave mounds in front of it, just like before.
Half an hour later, this continuous cemetery was finally passed, and Yang Jian put down his mental arithmetic.
“Is this grave mound so big?” From the beginning to now, it took at least forty-five minutes to drive on the grave mound.
The speed of the bus is roughly fifty to sixty miles, and it takes forty-five minutes...
Fortunately, there was no danger.
‘A city appeared in the distance. ’ The heart in Yang Jian’s throat was finally relieved.
Half past five in the morning.
Suddenly the bus braked and stopped in front of a platform.
“Bang~!”
The car door suddenly opened at this moment.
Fang Shiming in the car slowly got off the bus and said to Yang Jian who also got off the bus: "Don't forget the ghost you owe me?"
After saying that, regardless of Yang Jian's reaction, he transformed into white light and disappeared from the place.
Yang Jian took out his satellite positioning phone, thought about it, and contacted his operator.
"Hello, I'm the operator, what's the matter?" Qin Meirou's voice came from the phone, making Yang Jian very uncomfortable.
Yang Jian ignored her words and said directly: "Prepare to create a new file, codename: Ghost Car, supernatural event level X."
"X level? All files start from C There are files ranging from level S to level S, and there has never been an X-level file.”
Qin Meiju said: "If you don't know the process, I can explain it to you again."
Yang Jian was very impatient about this, who would waste time talking nonsense to you. "Create a file. Don't be embarrassed on the phone if your level is not enough. I say, you do it. If you can't do it, change someone else."
"Codename: Clay Old Man, horror level A; Codename: Mummy Bride , in terms of horror level, it can be tentatively rated as C Level, but it is extremely dangerous for ghost control, and it is suspected to be able to attract ghosts."
"The next step is the process after I get in the car... File creator: Ghost Eye Detective, Yang Jian."< br>
Regardless of the quarrel between Yang Jian and the operator Qin Meirou.
At this time, the office on the top floor of Ping An Building.
Fang Shiming appeared strangely on the sofa in the office. He had gained a lot this time. The points were enough for him to go to the horror world again. For safety reasons, he was going to wait for Mimiko to come back.
Fang Shiming began to make a lot of preparations. The most important thing was to ask all places to bring back all the ghosts. The time would not exceed one day.
Because it was still early, there were very few people in the building.
At this time, the door suddenly rang.
"Who? Come in."
The person who opened the door was none other than his girlfriend Li Yao, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
"Shi Ming, is the ghost not here?"
After saying that, Li Yao stood there quietly without making a sound.
At this moment, Fang Shiming showed a smile, "I'm not here, I don't know where I ran away."
Li Yao sat carefully next to Fang Shiming, with her shoulder-length black hair tied into a thin ponytail. The breeze blew in from the window, and a few untied black hair rubbed against Fang Shiming's face. Her eyes were like a clear spring, clear and bright, with a hint of He looked at Fang Shiming with a hint of timidity like a small animal.
"Why did you come so early?" Fang Shiming frowned, it was only six o'clock in the morning. (End of this chapter)