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Chapter 1 Bus No. 303 (Repair)(1/2)

June 2022, 1st.

Spring goes and summer comes.

midnight.

"Today I worked overtime until twelve:30, the bus was almost gone, the evil capitalist."

"Fortunately, there is another last bus."

At one o'clock in the evening, it is the last time on bus No. 303.

Ding Jie stood in front of the stop sign of bus No. 303 and muttered to herself.

The world seems to have changed now, very different.

There are more and more weirdness.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, there was no one on the street, and Ding Jie felt a little confused.

‘Kake!’

Fortunately, the last bus from Bus No. 303 has arrived.

It would be better to go back as soon as possible, it has been a bit unsafe these days.

Get in the car.

"The car seems a little cold, why does it feel a little weird?"

"It seems like there is someone, there is someone in the car."

Ding Jie couldn't wait to get on the bus, and felt something was wrong on the bus.

It was already June at this time, and the weather was hot, so why was it cold?

The light in the entire car was a little dim and there was no light on.

Fortunately, there were a few people in the car.

A young and beautiful female ticket seller, a middle-aged couple, with two men, a woman, and an old lady wearing the word "Birthday".

Just someone...

It's safer than riding an empty car alone.

Ding Jie found a seat at the end of the car and sat down.

The seat he sat down was a little distance from everyone in the car.

It’s not that Ding Jie is too withdrawn.

Because there are some difficulties in the past few days.

A few days ago, a person with rabies ran out of the hospital next to them.

When I went up the street, I bite when I saw someone.

One of them was bitten by Ding Jie Company.

At that time, Ding Jie happened to see the dead man's death, his whole body was like a mummy, with blood drained.

Is this a rabies bite?

Why do you look like a vampire in a movie?

There are so many such events, and they are countless.

In the past, the basement of their radio station would have inexplicably bite things at night.

As a result, a few days ago, several employees went to the basement to pick up things and found a chewed trash that was crippled and rotten.

It seemed that after some time of death, most of the flesh and blood seemed to be gnawed by something, leaving only some rotten and broken flesh, and even the bones were bitten.

How come rotten corpses appear in the basement?

Who is the deceased?

No one in their company was missing.

Very strange.

Later, the police came.

After taking the body away, the basement was sealed.

From that day on, the basement was the radio station's restricted area.

Perhaps, the world has really changed.

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Post: My wife is a general

My hometown is a remote small mountain village in Suzhou called Luohuang Mountain. As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat, rely on the water to eat, and the mountains are beautiful and the people in the village make a living by hunting. There are often some non-existent things in the endless mountains.

It rained heavily during the Qingming Festival. When I was four years old, my father took me to visit my grandfather’s grave to worship my ancestors. At the age of four, I was at a ignorant age. I was playing along the way. After kowtowing to my grandfather, I was a little bored and started playing around.

There was a butterfly that I was very beautiful. I chased after it for a long time but didn't catch it. When I turned around, I found that I didn't know where I went. There were big trees around me, and the mist was shrouded in the mist. The sky in the woods seemed to be all gathering in the sky, a little cloudy, and the air was filled with a rotten moldy air, which was completely different from the fragrance of plants and trees in the ordinary woods, which made me unable to tell the direction.

Although I was young at that time, I didn't cry and walked along the road and headed towards the bottom of the mountain.

But for some reason, the more I walked back, the mountain became higher and higher. In other words, I was getting farther and farther away from the grave mountain.

I stopped and confirmed the direction around me. I was a little scared. I ran wildly in the direction I had just arrived. Adults who were hunting up the mountain often encountered this situation. Although I was still young, I heard from my father that this was called ghost-killing walls. I closed my eyes and bit my tongue hard. I ran for about half an hour, but I couldn't see the road even though I closed my eyes. The light rain in the sky was getting worse and worse, and the mountain road was getting slippery.

I didn't know what I stepped on my feet, but with a "bang", I fell to the ground.

I endured the pain and opened my eyes, and found that I had walked out of the dark forest and returned to my grandfather's grave. I was now lying on the ground with my whole body facing the ground.

My father is no longer here. The sky is getting dark. I can't help but cry. It's dark and there are graves after grave. There are dark cold winds around, and ghost fires appear from time to time.

I was exhausted and fell asleep while crying.

When I woke up, I found that the surroundings were extremely bright, with lights decorated with colorful lights, with banners hanging around me. I was in a dim palace. Among the lanterns hanging around the palace, there were faint green flames with the words "Hi".

In the palace, it seems to be a mourning hall.

I wanted to open my mouth, but I couldn't speak. I looked down at me, wearing the clothes I wore when I got married in ancient times, and felt a little fear in my heart. When I looked carefully, I found that I was not me, my body was made of paper, and I became a white paper man.

I don't know who shouted: The bride is here.

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Why are the posts gone?

It's over here?

This post is from a documentary channel of a weird forum.

Halfway through the chase.

It's like reading a novel, and the author suddenly gave the novel to the eunuch, which made the readers feel uncomfortable.

There are many such weird posts on the documentary channel.

Like me, a little zombie, my mouth is bright, I can spit fire...

There are countless numbers, just like a novel website.

Forget it, I won’t watch it for now, I’m here to arrive.

Ding Jie put down her cell phone and saw that the bus had stopped. She glanced at the stop sign outside and determined the location.

There are three more stops to arrive.

Then, go upstairs, take a shower and go to bed.

Too sleepy.

Wait a minute, it seems that someone gets in the car.

The name of the site is Miaojie. As it is, this street is full of temples.

Every June Saturday, a temple fair is held, which is very lively.

But at night, why are there people getting on the bus here on Temple Street?

The man had already walked up, two men in ancient costumes wearing Gaobang shoes and walking on tiptoe.

Ancient costume?

I wear ancient costumes and high-end shoes at night. Is my brain getting water?

However, there are often filming filming here on Miao Street, and maybe they are extras who film.

Relax···

It's almost time to arrive at the station.

Go home, just go home.
To be continued...
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