Yang Jian originally planned to pick up a mobile phone to deal with the arrangements at the headquarters and then return to Dachang City. He didn't even think about dealing with any supernatural events. Although he was a little more powerful than other ghost controllers, he didn't want to deal with it all day long.
I was dealing with those ghosts, so I was thinking about how to be lazy, skip work, just punch in and get off work.
But who would have thought that when he caught a thief on a bus, he thought that such a big deal could be easily solved, but when he realized it, he found that something was wrong with the bus.
The car was normal at first and stopped at several stops along the way, picking up some people. However, something was wrong with the car later on. The route was changed and the car did not stop at the stop for more than ten minutes.
The car was driven in the wrong direction, and it had already left the Xiaochun city area.
"Although there are some weird things at the moment, it won't put me in danger. Let's keep it like this for now."
Although Yang Jian was in a bad mood when he encountered this kind of thing, his experience in dealing with special events told him.
When you encounter something wrong, don't act recklessly. Calm down, find a place to sit down, smoke a cigarette and think carefully, it is better than shouting emotionally.
Of course, most people cannot remain calm in times of crisis.
Yang Jian looked at the time.
Six twenty.
However, the days in summer are relatively long, and there is still sun outside at this time, so it is not considered night. However, the bus has already driven to the outskirts, and there are mountains nearby blocking the view, giving people the illusion that the surrounding sky is quickly darkening.
It was the light outside the window and the rapid changes in the environment that made him realize something was wrong.
"Should I confirm the situation to see if it is really a supernatural incident, or should I just jump out of the window and leave here?" Yang Jian had two answers in his mind at this moment.
Although he was 80% sure that this was a sign of a supernatural event, at least everything in the car was normal. Maybe the driver just drove the wrong route.
"Jump out of the window and leave. I don't want to be involved in these things." Yang Jian made a decision immediately without thinking too much.
No matter what his situation is, whether it's dangerous or a mistake, let's leave first.
Yang Jian immediately reached out to open the window next to him, preparing to jump out of the window and leave. In his current situation, even if he jumped from the tenth floor, he would be fine as long as he didn't fall on his head, let alone jump from a bus.
"Can't open the car window?"
However, the next moment, he tried to push open a glass window on the bus, but found that the window was stuck and could not be opened at all.
I tried again and tried harder, but still couldn't open it.
The glass window was tightly closed and motionless. It was simply harder than steel.
"With my current strength, I can easily break tempered glass, but such a piece of glass doesn't react?" Yang Jian's face changed slightly.
Since the window cannot be broken open, the only option is to use the ghost zone.
His palm was pressed against the glass window, and the skin on his palm cracked, and a ghost eye emerged, emitting a red light.
However, the red light of this ghost realm cannot spread out. It is blocked by the carriage. It seems that the outside and the interior of the carriage are two different worlds. Even the ghost realm cannot cross such a boundary. This seemingly normal bus,
Only after some tentative exploration can you gradually feel this weirdness.
"What the hell is this? Even if it can't open the door, even the ghost realm is isolated." Yang Jian frowned deeply.
At this moment, he believed that the missing Xiaochun City detective Xu Feng most likely died on this bus. His satellite positioning phone was not picked up by someone, but fell on someone on the bus.
place.
It's just that I was unlucky. I wanted to help him get his phone back, but he accidentally ran into this weird bus.
The five young men and women next to them didn't know what was going on around them at this time. They were still discussing ghost stories. You told one and I told one. They were having a lot of fun. However, at this time, there was a dispute. The young man with the backpack also had a ghost story.
The girl believed in ghosts, but the other three people didn't, so they started arguing.
"Hey, brother, let me ask you a question, do you think there are really ghosts in this world? Don't tell me that you don't know about Dachang City. I think it is haunted, but they all said it is not." The young man with a backpack asked Yang Jian.
stranger.
Yang Jian raised his head slightly and glanced at him: "What's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Hao." The young man with a backpack said with a smile, and his attitude was relatively kind.
"Zhang Hao, we voted three to two just now. You lost. There are no ghosts in this world. How can you still canvass for votes?" said a girl next to him.
Zhang Hao chuckled and said, "You didn't say you can't count the other people on the bus. Brother, please support me, otherwise we will have to treat you to dinner later if we lose."
Yang Jian did not answer, but looked at them and said: "Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts. Before I answer you, I want to ask you a question. Are you afraid of ghosts?"
"Of course... I'm not afraid. Ghosts are nothing. If they were to hit me one by one, I wouldn't believe that I would be afraid of those things with my twenty-two years of martial arts skills." Zhang Hao said very confidently.
I really don't know where his confidence comes from.
Yang Jian gave him a thumbs up and said with emotion: "Brother, you are really a warrior. I admire you very much just for saying this to you. I can't do it. I am afraid of things like ghosts."
, Just like now, I look very calm, but in fact I am already panicking inside. If it weren’t for a few of you gasping for breath, I would have doubted whether these people sitting around me are human beings."
Now he is not even sure whether there is any problem with the more than 20 people on the bus.
However, Yang Jian saw these five people getting on the car before and they kept talking in the car. There should be no problem among the group of people in the car.
"Why did you say that?" Zhang Hao was a little confused.
Yang Jian said, "You guys have been riding for half an hour and haven't noticed anything wrong? It's okay that I'm a foreigner and don't know the roads here. Is it possible that the buses in Xiaochun City all go to the suburbs?"
He pointed out the window.
"The route has been changed recently. The road construction ahead has changed the route. This is the right way to go." Zhang Hao looked at it and found nothing surprising.
"?" After hearing this, it was Yang Jian's turn to be confused.
Is the route okay?
How is this possible? There is no problem with the route. Then why can’t the windows of this bus be opened? Is it possible that I have kidney deficiency?
"Damn, this driver drove the wrong way. I just remembered it now. The road in the city has been repaired before, and the route was changed back five days ago. No wonder I always felt something was wrong before. Zhang Hao, you are so smart.
You're blind, you've been walking the wrong way for so long and you don't know." Another boy reacted.
"Then what should we do now?" Some girls were dumbfounded.
"I'll ask the driver if we can change the route back." Zhang Hao hurriedly stood up and said, his previous interest in ghost stories suddenly gone.
If I keep going like this, I don't know when I will get off.
"You'd better be careful." Yang Jian reminded.
be careful?
Zhang Hao glanced at Yang Jian: "What does it mean to be careful?"
"Nothing, literally. It might be dangerous if you go directly and ask the driver, but I'm not sure. If possible, I suggest you try shouting a few words." Yang Jiandao
"Is it possible that the driver is a gangster and he hijacked a group of us in the car?" a girl next to me asked a little scared.
"What are you thinking? He dares to hijack so many people by himself. It's okay. I'll go over and ask about the situation." Zhang Hao said.
When Yang Jian saw him like this, he didn't try to persuade him any more. He just wanted to check out the situation, just to explore the way.
There has to be someone who stands out.
It was fine before, but when Yang Jian said this, Zhang Hao felt a little scared.
It's not like someone really hijacked the bus.
But Zhang Hao still walked over, but when he reached the middle of the carriage, an elderly woman in the seat next to him suddenly stretched out his wrinkled hands and grabbed Zhang Hao.
He glanced back.
But the old woman smiled and said, "Young man, just sit down and wait until the next stop arrives before you get off the bus. Don't ask the driver to change the route and stop."
"Why?" Zhang Hao asked doubtfully.
Yang Jian frowned and stared at the old woman.
"I'm older and it's hard to walk. This car just passes by the village. I want to go back as soon as possible," the old woman said.
"Then...okay." Zhang Hao thought for a moment and had to give up the idea of asking the driver to change the route.
This time, the mother-in-law seemed to have noticed Yang Jian looking at her. She turned around and glanced at Yang Jian, smiled sheepishly, and then turned away.