After the car door is closed.

The driver of the whole ghost bus changed from Boss Chen to the old man who was infused with fluids and whose face was half eaten by rats.

The bus started moving slowly.

The surrounding scenery is gradually becoming blurry.

Du Gui was pinned down in the last row of seats by two ghosts and had no chance to get out of the car and escape.

He was cold all over.

He held his breath and stared out the car window.

With his last glance, he saw Boss Chen appear in a hearse at the entrance of the crematorium after getting out of the car.

Immediately afterwards.

The hearse also started to drive.

Du Gui only felt horrified.

Just now, when he saw Boss Chen get out of the car, when the old man became the driver, he thought he was a scapegoat.

Because in some legends about ghost buses.

All ghosts will look for scapegoats.

Then you can get off the bus.

One after another, one after another becomes a driver, just like reincarnation, never ending.

But now it seems.

It was completely different from what he thought.

In the early days of this ghost bus, there was another driver, maybe driver No. 1, and Boss Chen was No. 2.

Or maybe Boss Chen is not No. 2. More drivers have gotten off the bus before and become the driver of another ghost bus or hearse.

"This is simply dividing..."

Such an idea came to Du Gui's mind.

He vaguely grasped a certain key point.

That is……

When the bus is full, the driver gets off the bus and one of the original passengers becomes the driver. The previous driver will become the driver of another type of ghost bus to fill the bus with passengers.

By analogy, it won't be long before the entire Anzhou is replaced by ghost buses.

but.

Even if Du Gui thought about it, the current situation was not good for him.

Du Gui scratched his neck.

He looked at his right shoulder, and saw the evil ghost's hand resting lightly on it. The hand was only covered with a layer of skin, and it also exuded a foul odor.

What's even scarier is.

The eyes of the evil ghost looking at Du Gui became more and more strange. The hunger and malice that could not be concealed were as real as they were, and he was completely included in it.

Du Gui's face was expressionless.

If he could see his current face, he would probably be shocked.

Because his face was as pale as paper.

Looks more like a ghost than a ghost.

A pair of eyes filled with coldness, deathly silence, and despair that chilled people to the bone.

The hungry ghost smiled ferociously at Du Gui.

Du Gui tightened his grip on the kitchen knife.

An extremely strange kind of madness emerged in his heart.

Then he turned to look at the little girl on the left.

The little girl is wearing a princess dress. If you don't look at her bloody eyes and missing eye sockets, she would be very cute.

The little girl put a hand on Du Gui's left shoulder.

The other hand is holding the basketball.

Take a closer look.

There was a hole in the basketball, and inside there was a pair of eyes that were clear in black and white, without any impurities, as if they had not been infected by the filth of the world.

The eyes blinked at Du Gui.

Du Gui's eyes became even more dangerous.

The extreme and strange madness in his heart was like a tide, impacting his reason.

I really want to...

I really want to poke those eyes out and twist this little girl’s head off...

I really want to...

I really want to cut up the evil ghost, cut it up, and put it into a pot to make it into a dish...

When two thoughts arise.

Du Gui had a splitting headache.

He took a breath of air, and there seemed to be some memory fragments flickering in his mind.

this time.

The picture is directly of the barren mountain, that is, the dry well in Dapan Mountain.

In the dry well, water has spread up.

The figure at the bottom of the well gradually rose up, staring upward.

The next second...

Du Gui bit his lip and woke up from that illusion.

Then came the fear...

"how so?"

"How could I have such horrible thoughts?"

"Those are ghosts, and they are probably two evil gods. I actually want to twist off their heads and make them into vegetables..."

"I must have been influenced by the ghost bus, I will never do that kind of thing!!"

Du Gui hinted to himself crazily in his mind.

"I have to calm down, I have to calm down!"

"The most important thing right now is that I have to get off the bus and run for my life. This bus is full of ghosts. As a living person, the longer I stay with them, the more dangerous I will be."

Before.

Zhang Quan once said something about ghost slaves.

Du Gui felt that the crazy thoughts in his mind were probably because they were being eroded and turned into precursors of ghost slaves, rather than because of his own nature.

As the bus moves forward slowly.

The atmosphere in the carriage became increasingly strange.

Du Gui sat in the last row.

He held a kitchen knife in his hand and looked cold.

The two evil spirits on the left and right put their hands on his shoulders.

It seems like she doesn't want him to leave.

There was an empty seat in the second-to-last row.

Du Gui knew.

When a passenger comes on the ghost bus again, the ghost passenger will sit on the empty seat.

Then, the bus was full.

The driver will get off the car and randomly select one of the remaining ghost passengers to become the new driver.

sound.

It's very much like an internship.

Du Gui stared at the empty seat.

He just wants to leave the last row now.

The four evil spirits in the back row each reveal strangeness and unspeakable danger.

"Is there anything on me that can help me out?"

Du Gui has the kitchen knife left by the water ghost.

The water ghost is a fierce god, and its kitchen knife should be effective.

But that would be too reckless.

The stockings left by Sister Hong?

"It won't work. I've already put it on, but it still doesn't have much effect. It's also possible that the stockings, the hungry ghost and the little girl didn't kill me right away."

Du Gui's mind was running wildly.

There are two pairs of stockings, which can only protect part of my body.

Unless I take off Sister Hong's skirt and wear it myself.

But that would be too perverted.

"Wait a minute... the vegetable soup I stewed is still in the mineral water bottle. Maybe I can use it to resolve my current situation..."

Du Gui thought of this.

His eyes lit up and he stretched his hands towards the backpack hanging on his chest.

But this stretch.

His pupils shrank instantly.

"Why did my hand become like this?"

The skin color of Du Gui's hands was extremely pale. Although there were no corpse spots, they were no different from the dead.

…

the other side.

Zhang Quanyou and the others had already driven their car and arrived at the location of the ghost figure.

Ghost driver No. 1 drove the bus into them.

A snap...

Zhang Quan kicked the car door open with them.

"Wang Ping, use your ability to send me the badge to this damn ghost car."

Wang Ping is the man with a big belly.

He said dullly: "Yes, Captain Zhang!"

After saying that, he let out a painful cry, and his big belly wriggled wildly, directly bursting his clothes, and a crack appeared between the flesh and the flesh.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ping stuffed the badge into the crack.

At the same time, a crack also appeared on the roof of the ghost bus.
Chapter completed!