As soon as the old woman in a black shirt got on the bus, the number on the electronic screen in the bus changed immediately, from 11 to 13.
That's two full numbers added.
This number is not randomly marked, but accurately records the number of ghosts in the carriage.
That is to say.
This old woman looked like she was getting into the car alone, and she was a ghost. In fact, she brought a ghost with her into the car.
"Is this thing a human or a ghost?"
Yang Jian sat in the driver's seat, his ghostly eyes turning restlessly, staring at the old woman.
It is precisely because of familiarity that I feel particularly fearful.
The last time he was in Okawa City, he was almost wiped out by this ghost, but he was brought back by restarting.
But the ghost eyes couldn't see the clues. Yang Jian looked at the old man as if he was about to die, but he felt the breath of some living people, which seemed to be between a ghost and a living person. He couldn't accurately judge what this was.
ghost.
After the old woman carrying the bamboo basket got into the car, her cloudy and dim eyes seemed to turn slightly, looking at Yang Jian in the driver's seat, and then paused slightly.
"Um?"
At this moment, Yang Jian had even grasped the cracked spear placed next to him, ready to fight the evil spirit.
However, the old woman didn't make any move, she just showed an almost weird smile at the corner of her mouth, and then continued walking into the car.
"Are you a human or a ghost? According to your age, you should have lived from the Republic of China to now, but I saw your body in Room 301 of Dachuan City..."
At this moment, Yang Jian didn't hesitate and asked directly.
Others also felt worried about Yang Jian's bold behavior.
"Does this ghost-eyed Yang Jian think that this old woman is not a ghost, but a human being?"
"No, Captain, he is not sure. He is testing to confirm the identity of this old woman." Li Yang was very aware of some of Yang Jian's habits.
When facing a fierce ghost, he will immediately think of some ways to test, and then immediately analyze the situation so that he can take the next step.
It may seem reckless, but it's actually very strategic and not random.
The old woman seemed not to hear and just kept walking forward. The old man, who seemed to be both a living person and a ghost, finally reached the end of the carriage and stopped, then stood there motionless.
The vehicle is fully loaded.
It has no place here.
Several people at the back of the carriage suddenly broke out in cold sweat and wished they could run away immediately to stay away from the old man.
But they dare not do this.
Because there is no escape here.
"The supernatural bus did not continue to start..." Yang Jian then discovered that the two buses were motionless. They were parked here as if someone had broken down, and the doors were still open.
It seemed that the old lady was unable to start the vehicle and leave before taking a seat.
However, the bus did not stall.
In other words, the cabin is still safe for the time being.
The old woman didn't move, just stood there like a corpse, as if waiting for the seat to be vacated.
However, without Li Gui getting off the bus, all seats were occupied.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
At this time, a cold wind blew outside the car door, and the scenery outside changed again. In the originally dark, wasteland village, lights were now on. No, that was not a light, but the light of a candle in a lantern.
The light is swaying and seems to be approaching here.
A strange and terrifying figure was reflected around the candlelight.
And as time passed, the number of lit lanterns outside gradually increased, and they were all approaching the station.
"The ghost in the village has appeared. Damn it, if this continues, everyone will die. Seats must be vacated for this old guy to sit down, otherwise everyone will die if the bus does not start." An experienced passenger immediately
He quickly roared.
In the distance, there are evil spirits approaching with strange lanterns.
The door of the bus opens, and when all the evil spirits get on the bus, everyone in the bus will probably be wiped out.
Whether one person dies or a group of people dies, everyone knows what to do.
In an instant, the originally tense and depressing atmosphere in the carriage was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder.
There is no way to get the evil ghost out of the car, so why not let the living person get out of the car?
"It's not good."
The messenger who followed Yang Jian into the car now realized the seriousness of the problem.
When the bus is full, someone must make sacrifices, otherwise the vehicle will not be able to start and the evil ghosts near the station will be attracted to get on the bus, and everyone will die by then.
But at this time, no one dared to take action first.
No one can know the details of the other party. If they fail to defeat him, he will be the one who is kicked out of the car.
The smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, and it looked like a fight would break out in the carriage at any time.
Suddenly, a man sitting in an inconspicuous corner suddenly said calmly: "Yang Jian, in this situation, we have to stand up to maintain the situation, otherwise everyone in the car will die. I will kill a ghost driver."
Sir, what do you think if you kill a messenger?"
messenger?
Does this person know the post office courier?
Ying Ying, Liu Qingqing, Qin Kai, Wang Feng and others all looked at the man in shock.
The man was about 25 or 26 years old. He looked very young, but he gave people a sharpness that was not suitable for his age. He looked extremely unruly, but his words were cold and rational, which made it difficult not to pay attention.
Yang Jian stood up from the driver's seat with a cracked spear in his hand. He stared at the man: "I don't know you."
"You don't know many people, but you do now. My name is Zhou Deng. I am very familiar with Cao Yanhua. We have cooperated several times. I did not attend the captain meeting, otherwise we should be able to meet." The man claimed to be Zhou Deng.
I also know Cao Yanhua.
It seems to have a close relationship with the headquarters.
The person named Fan Xing before was also in charge.
It seems that the headquarters has sent many people on the bus to use this bus to suppress the resurrection of the ghost.
"Interesting." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
Zhou Deng revealed several meanings in one sentence. He is very powerful because he is qualified to know the captain meeting, and the ghost masters who know this meeting are eligible to be nominated as captains.
"Do you have the ability to do this?" Yang Jian did not object.
He felt that there were indeed a lot of couriers, and it didn't matter if he killed one at this time.
"What do you think?" Zhou Deng didn't say anything, but just took out a special mask and put it on.
That human skin is very strange, it looks like a human skin, but also like a strange face.
Human skin mask?
After putting on the mask, Zhou Deng seemed to be a different person, strange and creepy, as if a ghost was resurrecting.
At the same time, the numbers on the electronic screen of the bus jumped again.
13 became 14.
All these changes came after Zhou Deng put on that human skin mask.
Yang Jian thought for a moment. He felt it was credible and immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's take action."
"Oh no."
The most fearful ones are not the ghost masters but the messengers on the fourth floor such as Ying Ying, Wang Feng, and Da Qiang.
Because as soon as Yang Jian made a move, someone was definitely going to die.
It’s just a matter of which one dies.
"Are you targeting me?"
Intuition, or seeing Yang Jian's movements, the messenger on the fourth floor who owned the ghost realm and was an accomplice of Wang Feng shouted.
"You are good at blocking the invasion of my ghost. The more you do it, the harder it is to stay." Before Yang Jian could finish speaking, the cracked spear in his hand had already flown out.
It penetrated the seat instantly.
But the messenger reacted in time and bent down to avoid it.
"If you want to kill me, you have to be able to do it. I've been observing you for a long time, and I have some experience with your supernatural weapon." The messenger on the fourth floor took away the cracked spear with his backhand and went straight to Yang Jian.
Come.
"This end is for nailing the devil, right?"
The messenger did not use the hatchet to go to Kanyanjian, but stabbed it directly with the nail in the coffin.
"I don't know." Yang Jian stood there motionless.
The messenger suddenly felt his vision go dark.
A huge black shadow came over, and then he felt himself being hit hard by something, and flew straight out, falling out of the bus.
His head was twisted, his neck was broken, and he fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.
"The gap is too big. Even though they were all suppressed in the car, Yang Jian still had the absolute advantage. He has done a good job." Qin Kai, Da Qiang, Ying Ying and others saw this scene and thought in their hearts.
idea.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, another unlucky person was thrown out.
The man named Zhou Deng also succeeded.
A ghost driver was killed alive and thrown out of the carriage like a corpse.
"How?" Zhou Deng glanced at Yang Jian.
"good."
Yang Jian held a cracked spear and stared at the other person: "You sit over there, the two seats side by side need to be vacated."
The man did not dare to resist and immediately changed seats.
After changing seats, the old woman standing in the carriage made a move. She walked towards the empty seat, then slowly sat down, and then placed the food basket in her hand on the empty seat on the other side.
The ghost occupies two seats?
This scene alone made some people feel surprised.
No.
There is also a ghost in that basket.
Then the smart people reacted immediately.
The number jumped by two just now, so that’s what happened.
At this moment, Zhou Deng tore off the human skin mask again, and the numbers in the carriage continued to change: 13.
The number of ghosts in the carriage has been reduced by one.
"A human skin mask that can turn itself into a ghost?" Yang Jian glanced at it, said nothing more, and stood in the driver's seat holding a cracked spear.
The risk of overloading is eliminated.
"boom!"
The supernatural bus resumed operation, the door slammed shut, and then started slowly.
At the same time, the strange village was already lit with lanterns everywhere, at least dozens of them, swaying like a tide, approaching here.
But after the bus set off, its speed gradually increased, and those lit lanterns were gradually left behind until they disappeared.