Inside the carriage, it was gloomy and silent.

Du Gui stood in the car and looked at the last row with cold eyes.

In the last row, the hungry ghost and the little girl, these two evil spirits, reserved "exclusive seats" for him.

According to the current situation.

Sitting on it means death.

If you don't sit down...

At this time, the ghost driver, the old man, had pressed a certain button, and the lights on the roof of the car flickered dimly, becoming brighter and darker.

After a while, Du Gui fell into darkness.

His face was covered, and only an outline could be seen, like an evil ghost hiding in the darkness. Only the kitchen knife in his hand reflected the cold light.

After a while, the dim light shone on him again.

He is like a being somewhere between non-human and human.

It looks particularly eye-catching on this damn bus.

The ghost driver was already urging Du Gui to sit in the back seat.

once.

twice……

Du Gui never made any move.

He just stood like that.

On this ghost bus, the rules that have been worked out so far are that in addition to the opportunity to get off when the driver's identity is changed, there is also a rule that has been worked out.

That's for passengers.

In the car, most of the ghost passengers seemed to abide by certain rules. Everyone was very civilized and did not move around in the car.

And if someone doesn't sit down, the driver will start urging them.

Until a certain critical point, something very bad will happen, and all the ghost passengers will be ready to take action.

In other words, we will deal with ghost passengers who do not follow the rules.

Sitting in the last row is a death.

If you don't sit down, you will die a little later.

Um……

Maybe Boss Du will die a more dignified death?

"This is so ridiculous..."

Du Gui's mood was very calm.

He took a deep look at the little girl in the last row and the hungry ghost, and his fists were clenched until they turned white.

"I remember you."

then.

Du Gui turned around and walked towards the driver, the old ghost whose face was half eaten by rats.

at the same time.

He put the kitchen knife on his waist.

Hold one end of Sister Hong's black stockings with both hands.

"Really solid..."

Du Gui smiled coldly, not sure whether he was feeling emotional or laughing at himself.

The old driver is still pressing a certain button.

It kept urging Du Gui to sit down.

Moreover, those empty eyes were also staring at Du Gui.

Seems confused.

He was confused as to why Boss Du didn't sit back and ran to him instead.

The next second.

Du Gui solved the doubts for it.

He held the stockings in both hands and suddenly pounced on the old man. The stockings were used as a rope to strangle the old man's neck.

"Get down here..."

Du Gui spoke harshly and forcefully dragged the old man from the driver's seat.

The old man was stunned.

It didn't respond at all.

Moreover, those stockings belong to Sister Hong, and Sister Hong is a downright vicious god.

The ghost old man was immediately suppressed.

Only the infusion tube inserted in its hand was squirming crazily, wrapping around Du Gui's arm and leaving bloody traces.

If Du Gui hadn't suddenly become violent.

If it weren't for the suppression of the stockings, the infusion tube might have directly severed Du Gui's arm.

However, that's the case.

Du Gui also felt a sharp pain.

He didn't care.

The aura of the whole person has become colder and more fierce...

If someone saw what happened on the ghost bus, they would be shocked to death.

Because it looks like.

At this time, Du Gui was like a thug who bullied the old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Fuck you..."

"If you die, you will die. Why do you want to become a ghost and harm me?"

"Lie down properly, can't you?"

Du Gui forcefully dragged the ghost old man out of the driver's seat. He glanced at the lifting rings in the car and couldn't help but smile ferociously at the ghost old man: "Do you know what is meant by the way of heaven and reincarnation?"

The old ghost man struggled wildly.

The infusion tube was flying wildly and wrapped around Du Gui's neck.

perish together?

No……

Du Gui made three strokes, five divided by two, and imitated the Japanese tram binding technique seen in short movies. He directly wrapped the stockings in a circle and tied them to the nearest ring.

The ghost old man was hung up.

Her legs were dangling in the air, and her neck was tied with stockings, and she couldn't get free no matter what.

It stared at Du Gui viciously.

Those infusion tubes were used with such crazy force that Du Gui's eyes turned black and he almost suffocated.

Pfft...

There was a cold light flashing through the air. Du Gui took out the kitchen knife with his backhand and cut off the infusion tubes.

The liquid with a strange smell shot out from the infusion tube and splashed all over Du Gui.

"ha……"

Du Gui gasped for air.

He was almost soaked all over, and when he moved his shoes, there was a mass of water stains.

That's a side effect of using a kitchen knife.

In the carriage, the other ghost passengers were all staring at this scene.

Du Gui ripped off the infusion tube wrapped around his neck, stuffed it into his backpack, and turned to look at the ghost passengers.

Those ghost passengers have scary faces.

Especially the little girl in the last row and the hungry ghosts, their appearance became even more terrifying, and their eyes looking at Du Gui were filled with hatred.

"It's so much fun."

Du Gui sneered, no longer paying attention to the ghost passengers, but staring at the ghost old man who was hung up in front of him.

To be precise, those infusion tubes.

After being cut off with a kitchen knife, the infusion tube twitched and squirmed like a living thing...

"Just take it back to cook."

Du Gui ripped them all off.

It's considered a steal.

Then, he twisted his neck, walked to the driver's seat, and sat down.

Find the button that the ghost old man pressed before.

Du Gui pressed the button frantically.

Once, twice, three times.

The roof lights inside the ghost bus were almost blinding.

An extremely dangerous aura emerged inexplicably and filled the car.

The old ghost man struggled wildly.

It tried to break free and hurried back to its seat, even if it was the last row of seats.

But.

Du Gui's binding techniques are so proficient. Although this is the first time he has learned and applied them, he has already mastered them before.

The ghost old man couldn't get away.

Black stockings also suppressed it.

In the carriage, the other ghost passengers also stared at it, showing ferocious looks.

At a certain moment, the critical point arrives.

suddenly……

Inside the carriage, it was plunged into darkness.

I can't see my fingers, and my eyes seem to have lost their function.

What followed was the creepy sound of chewing, tearing, and some kind of wailing that seemed to come from hell...

During this process.

Du Gui always watched with cold eyes.

He counted the time silently.

After about two minutes, bang...

The roof lights came on, and all the ghost passengers in the car sat numbly.

The ghost old man who was tied up by Du Gui disappeared, leaving only a pair of stockings tied to a hanging ring.

"Now, I'm the driver."

Du Gui grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, and glanced at the rearview mirror outside the driver's window.

In the rearview mirror, his face was as pale as paper, without any trace of blood.

A pair of eyes exuding a dead and empty aura.
Chapter completed!