Chapter 256 The bus stops!
Dahai City.
Four thirty in the afternoon.
A slightly weird-looking bus appeared out of thin air on a road on the outskirts of Dahai City, and then drove into Dahai City at a speed of about fifty yards per hour.
“The right time to get off the bus has come. This is Dahai City in the real world. Our company sent me to Dahai City on a business trip before. If the bus stops here, there is a high probability that we will not be caught when we get off the bus. Watch for those weird things!”
In the carriage, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit who looked like a company executive spoke.
“Really? That’s great.”
“It’s so scary, I swear I’ll never take a bus again!”
“… ”
After hearing the middle-aged man’s words and looking out the window at the bustling modern city with people coming and going on the streets, most of the people in the car showed happiness, excitement, admiration and even giggles. expression.
Who knows what they experienced after boarding this supernatural bus. It was a test of life and death, wandering between death and despair.
As ordinary people, they have no power to resist when faced with supernatural events, so they can only resign themselves to fate and silently pray in their hearts that the evil spirits will not target them.
The experience of less than a day is enough for ordinary people who are still alive in the car to remember it for a lifetime, and it may also be a scene in their nightmares after they fall asleep.
At this moment.
If everyone hadn't known that there were many real ghosts and some extremely weird "people" sitting in the bus, the ordinary people who survived might have jumped up, roared, and Use this to vent your inner depression.
Almost all the surviving ordinary people seemed to have been injected with fresh blood, and their originally confused and gloomy faces were filled with life again.
This was especially true for the girls in the carriage who looked no more than twenty-one or twenty-year-old. The atmosphere of youthful vitality suddenly filled the workshop.
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“You are quite lucky. You can return to the real world in less than a day after getting on the bus. This supernatural bus will not drive for no reason. Entering a modern city, but as long as you enter, it means you will stop in this city and you will be able to get off soon."
A thin figure in the back seat of the old bus. The old man spoke.
It was an old man who looked to be about seventy or eighty years old. His voice was very hoarse and low, and his appearance also looked a bit scary. His already thin face had deep-set eye sockets, and his eyes were so pale that they only had the whites of them. It looked like Incredibly penetrating.
"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by what you said? Aren't you going to get off the bus at Dahai City?" The middle-aged man in a suit and leather suit who looked like a company executive turned around when he heard this. The old man asked in a low voice.
While speaking, Wei Feng glanced at the old man's pale eyes, but quickly averted his gaze, with an unnatural look on his face.
Although he was mentally prepared, Wei Feng always had a very strange feeling every time he saw the old man's eyes, as if he was not seeing human eyes, but the eyes of a ghost. There will always be an inexplicable fear.
But Wei Feng knew that the old man in the back row was not a bad person, because ordinary people like them didn't know the information about the supernatural bus after they got on the bus. It was the old man who told them.
Moreover, the bus also stalled once while it was driving. Everyone on the bus got off the bus with the ghost. At that time, Wei Feng was targeted by a ghost. It was the old man who saved him at the critical moment. he.
He didn't know the old man's name. He only knew that his surname was Zhao, so Wei Feng took advantage of the situation and called him Mr. Zhao.
"I'm different from you. I got on the bus on my own initiative and won't get off in a short time." Mr. Zhao turned his head to the window and said slowly.
"Why is this?" Wei Feng was a little confused. He didn't understand why Mr. Zhao chose to stay on the bus even though he knew there was a ghost on the bus.
Not only Mr. Zhao, but also some other people seemed unwilling to get off the bus and wanted to continue staying on this supernatural bus.
As the business manager of a branch of a listed company, Wei Feng's IQ is definitely not low, and he can observe things more carefully than other ordinary people to a certain extent.
Except for the driver’s seat, this supernatural bus has a total of 35 seats, and they are already full.
Excluding the 14 ghost passengers shown on the electronic board, there are still 21 seats, and there are only 9 ordinary people who got on the bus with Wei Feng and survived to this day.
That is to say, in addition to the 9 ordinary people and 14 ghosts, there are 12 people whose identity information is unknown, and besides Zhao Laowai, there are 11 more.
Wei Feng was very curious about who the other eleven were.
Except for the nine ordinary people present, everyone else looked more like a ghost than the other. Even "Old Zhao" who had communicated with Wei Feng looked like a ghost in appearance.
Time passed minute by minute...
As time passed, many people in the carriage, including Wei Feng, noticed that the speed of the supernatural bus began to slow down. Slow down.
"Is the bus going to stop?"
The nine surviving ordinary people in the carriage all looked forward to it and glanced at the rear door of the bus, already ready to wait. Get off the bus as soon as it stops.
The modern city, the surrounding street lights and even the occasional passing vehicles all indicate that the so-called time to get off is coming. They... can leave these two buses immediately.
Everyone swears in their hearts that as long as the bus stops, they will get off immediately without any hesitation.
Of course, this is only the thought of the nine surviving ordinary people, except for Mr. Zhao, who is a ghost controller, and other ghost controllers.
They originally got on the bus because they were on the verge of the evil ghost resurrecting, so the 12 of them had to stay on the bus.
The bus that others avoid is the last port for them, the ghost masters who are on the verge of the resurrection of the evil ghost, to continue their lives.
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Finally, with everyone looking forward to it, the old bus stopped at a bus stop on the right side of the road with the sound of brakes.
“Bang~”
The moment the bus stopped, the door opened automatically.
"Mr. Zhao, are you really not going to get off the car?"
The moment the door opened, all the other survivors swarmed toward the door. Only Wei Feng didn't seem very anxious. Instead, he continued to question the old man sitting in the back seat of the bus.
"Get off, I am different from you. For those of us, it will be safer to stay in the car." Mr. Zhao said, with a hint of inexplicable loneliness in his words.
Not only him, but several people in the carriage also had inexplicable expressions on their faces, and a trace of sadness appeared on their feet.
"Then take care of yourself." Seeing that everyone else was almost gone, Wei Feng said no more, said hello and quickly walked out of the car.
Tap, tap!
As soon as Wei Feng and the others left, two more terrifying figures stood up from their seats in the carriage, and then walked toward the back door of the supernatural bus with dull, stiff steps.
“A fierce ghost is about to get off the car!”
In the carriage, the 12 ghost masters, including Mr. Zhao, all had their eyelids twitching and looked at the two ghosts. figure.
"Hey~ It's that fierce ghost who came up from "Dajing City"!" Mr. Zhao was stunned for a moment when he saw the two terrifying figures clearly, and he clearly recognized the identity of one of the ghosts.
It was a female ghost wearing a red cheongsam. The style of the cheongsam was a bit old, not from modern times, but from the Republic of China period.
The appearance of the female ghost was very terrifying. Almost the entire upper half of her body was split open, and the skin and flesh were turned out. You could clearly see the internal organs and ribs inside. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying, giving people a creepy feeling.
Mr. Zhao remembered very clearly that the female ghost in the red cheongsam got on the bus not long ago, and the place where she got on the bus was very similar to Dajing City, but the environment was extremely strange.
Besides the female ghost wearing a red cheongsam, there is another figure that is equally terrifying.
It was a man who looked to be about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old. His exposed skin was pale and his whole body was wet, like a corpse that had just been fished out of the river.
Tap, tap, tap...
Under the watchful eyes of many ghost masters in the carriage, the male corpse and the female ghost walked towards the back door of the supernatural bus one after another.
Among them, the male corpse was walking in front. Every step he took would leave footprints made of a pool of muddy water on the spot. It didn't take long for him to get off the bus.
Then just when the female ghost was about to get off the bus, a dramatic scene occurred.
With a "bang" sound, the back door of the supernatural bus closed directly, locking the female ghost in the car who was about to get off.
"Shit, what's going on? Why did the door of the supernatural bus close before the ghost who wanted to get off at the station got off?"
Seeing this scene, someone inside the supernatural bus couldn't help but curse.
The person who spoke was a man sitting in the middle aisle of the bus. He was probably in his twenties.
His appearance was equally strange, but his overall condition seemed slightly better than that of Mr. Zhao in the back seat, but the improvement was limited, and he also exuded a cold aura.
For ghost masters like them who need to stay on the supernatural bus, naturally the fewer ghosts in the carriage, the safer they will be.
But the current situation is that there are more ghosts than ghost masters in the carriage. If the bus stalls again, the danger they will bear will be even higher.
"Okay, don't complain. I think it's pretty good if a ghost can get off at this stop. This is not a supernatural place after all, and the chance of a ghost getting off here is not high."
Behind the seat of the young ghost controller, sat a man who also looked to be in his twenties. He was also a ghost controller, but his condition seemed to be worse than that of Mr. Zhao. His face The muscles have become rigid.
"By the way, Dahai City is Ye Zhen's territory. He is so famous. I don't know if the ghost who got off the bus just now can cause him some trouble."
At this time, another male voice sounded in the carriage. It was obviously another ghost master who spoke.
"Haha~ If you have time to think about this, you might as well think about yourself. No matter whether that evil ghost can cause trouble to Ye Zhen, at least he is living a better life than you now."
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As soon as the man finished speaking, a woman spoke sarcastically, apparently because she was not dealing with the ghost controller who had spoken before.
"Ouyang Qian, you sincerely want to make things difficult for me, right? I admit that I did something wrong in the previous matter, but you don't need to hold on to it all the time. If we switch, I'm afraid you will make the same choice as me."
The male voice from before sounded again, and his words seemed to indicate that he wanted to clear up the past grievances with the female ghost controller.
But the woman obviously didn't buy it and continued to say coldly: "There are so many people in the car, but it's me you tricked. You are obviously treating me like a weakling, right?"
< br>The woman's name is Zhang Jing, a ghost controller who controls two powerful ghosts.
The first time she got on this supernatural bus, she was tricked by Xu Jianhua and almost died at the hands of a ghost. Later, Zhang Jing also attacked Xu Jianhua, but she failed to kill him. Later, she was dissuaded by other people on the bus. The fight to the death was temporarily suspended.
However, the two of them have never dealt with each other since that incident. If given the opportunity, they would definitely choose to trick each other to death without hesitation!
“………”
While several people on the bus were talking, the supernatural bus started again, driving forward at a speed of more than fifty yards, and the one who got off The female ghost who failed in the car also sat back in the same position she had been sitting on before.
The other side.
Wei Feng, who had just gotten off the supernatural bus, suddenly found a large group of passengers waiting for the bus in front of the boarding door.
"Aren't these people afraid of death?" Wei Feng frowned and said loudly: "This bus is haunted, everyone, please don't get on it, you will die..."
However, Wei Feng As soon as Feng finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, because at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the bus parked at the station was not the one he got off.
And there were already many passengers on the bus. The person sitting in the last row was not Mr. Zhao whom he knew. Moreover, the passengers in the carriage looked very strange. They were obviously not the ones they had just ridden with. Ghosts on the supernatural bus and some weird people.
The bus next to Wei Feng looks similar in appearance to the supernatural bus he took before, but the model is not the same.
In other words, at some point, that weird bus has disappeared!
What Wei Feng didn't know was that a terrifying figure covered in wet body was walking towards his location.
However, the strange thing is that neither Wei Feng himself nor others around him seem to be able to see this terrifying figure.
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At the same time.
Dajing City.
Purple Bay high-end community.
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"...
In the underground safe house of the high-end villa belonging to Ye Chen, there were dull knocks. The sound kept ringing, like someone was forging iron inside, or like they were punching continuously.
This kind of movement has been going on for a long time.
now.
Su Mubai was standing in front of a special table in the safe house. He was holding a stick nearly two meters long and as thick as a baby's arm in his left hand, and he was punching it with his right hand. On top of that stick.
I don’t know what material the stick is made of. It looks very strong, and there is a circle of black "lines" on the surface of the stick. Su Mubai's fist hit these "lines" Above, it seemed as if all those "threads" were being smashed into the stick.
"Bang! Bang!"
Every time Su Mubai strikes, there will be a sound similar to the collision of metal, and the circle of "threads" covering the stick will Part of it will be smashed in.
"The first step is almost successful!"
As time went by, Su Mubai saw that the circle of "threads" covering the stick became less and less, and the rest had been absorbed by him Successfully smashed into the stick.
The original color of the stick was silver-white, but as more and more black "threads" were knocked in by Su Mubai, the color of the stick gradually changed from the initial silver-white to black. got up.
“As long as this first step is completed successfully, the remaining steps will be much simpler.”
Obviously, at this moment, Su Mubai is trying to build a weapon. Get your own supernatural weapon!
………………(End of this chapter)