The night wind blew in through the cracks in the car window glass, making it somewhat noisy.
Han Fei got into the car with a knife like a carjacking gangster, but after feeling the atmosphere inside the car, he decisively started to rummage through his pockets, trying to find a dollar.
He didn't think that he was cherishing his life. He just thought that everyone should abide by public order and the hearse should also throw coins.
"I don't think I have any money with me. Sorry to bother you."
The distance between the boy's body and the boy's body was already close. If he left through the front door, he would probably run directly into his arms. Han Fei immediately ran towards the back door of the bus.
When he was halfway through the rush, an aunt sitting next to the car door suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go together as soon as we get in the car. It's dark and the road is long, and it's not safe outside."
The aunt was dressed very simply, with a red scarf wrapped on her head, covering most of her face.
She took out 100 million yuan banknotes from her pocket and stuffed them into the coin box of the bus. She also let out a strange laugh after finishing.
"Nether Coin?"
Seeing his aunt paying for the car, Han Fei didn't dare to stop, but the back door was closed at this moment.
To make matters worse, resentment gathered at the front door of the bus, where the boy's body was stuck!
The boy's corpse, which had been out of control, did not dare to get on the bus directly. Black blood oozed from the curse all over its body, as if it was fighting against something invisible in the bus.
"The boy didn't dare to come up, but I came up?"
Han Fei didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He took one last look at the helpful aunt. She lowered her head and looked at Han Fei with her eyes hidden under her scarf.
"Her gaze didn't feel like she was looking at a person. It was like I was picking out new clothes in the mall."
The boy's body was blocking the front door, and the back door had been closed. Han Fei had no choice but to jump out of the window if he wanted to leave.
He originally planned to hold the boy's body for a while, but now it seems that he is going to get himself involved directly.
The announcement sounded in the car, and the scene in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. Han Fei seemed to have taken similar buses in other places. He had a special affinity for this type of vehicle.
The vehicle started to move, and the boy's body and Han Fei reacted at the same time.
The body of the boy at the front door let out a piercing scream. A bloody hole was torn out of his burned face. There seemed to be a shrunken face hidden under the charred skin. The black mist on his body surged wildly, as if something had been smashed.
The same thing successfully spread into the car.
Han Fei, who was at the back door, saw that the situation was not good, so he rushed to the window closest to him. He reached out to open the window and was about to jump out, but his body could not move.
Turning around, he saw that all the passengers in the three rows of seats in front and behind him had caught him. The dead people with their heads lowered were now staring at him from a strange angle, their eyes full of greed.
"Don't these people in this car want to capture me as a scapegoat?"
A living person appears on the bus carrying a dead person. If the living person can be pulled into the dead person's position, he might be able to survive.
"Let go!"
Han Fei wanted to draw the knife anxiously, but when the passengers who looked normal at first saw Han Fei's resistance, smiles slowly appeared on their faces.
The pale lips were moving, the passengers were muttering something in low voices, and they all looked at Han Fei.
The scene in front of me was horrifying. Some passengers' heads even turned 180 degrees, and all of them had terrifying smiles on their faces, as if they were welcoming Han Fei to join them.
The bus slowly drove out of the platform, and the body of the boy who climbed on the bus stared at Han Fei. His whole body was wrapped in black mist, and the blood hole on his face was slowly expanding.
With a scream, the boy's body rushed towards the back of the car, and all his hatred seemed to be focused on Han Fei.
With nowhere to escape, Han Fei was still tightly held by the passengers. He couldn't even do the most basic dodge.
But just when Han Fei thought he was going to be torn to pieces by the boy, the passengers also reached out and grabbed the boy's body.
This act of treating everyone equally made Han Fei breathe a long sigh of relief.
But before Han Fei's heart could fall back into his stomach, the boy roughly threw those arms away, and the thick black mist began to attack the surrounding passengers.
The aunt who put in coins for Han Fei was the first to suffer the disaster because she was the closest. The scarf covering her head and half of her face fell off, revealing half of her rotten face.
She hurriedly picked up the scarf on the ground, grabbed the scarf, opened her bloody mouth, and bit the boy's smooth and intact back.
Other passengers also took action, and the dead souls bit the boy, trying to dispel the black mist that enveloped the boy's body.
Seeing how brave the passengers were, Han Fei had no intention of resisting at all. At least on the surface, he behaved very well. He even patted the hand of the elder brother next to him to signal him not to hold on so hard.
What happened in front of me was very touching. It was like a young man being chased by a villain. He was about to jump out of the car. Then the enthusiastic people quickly tried to stop him, and everyone in the car worked together to beat the villain.
"The passengers want to capture me as a scapegoat. I am their lifeline. Naturally, they will not sit back and watch me be killed."
After figuring this out, Han Fei stopped resisting and sat between a student and an older brother.
There were three people crowded into the two seats, but Han Fei looked as usual, as if this was his seat.
Seeing that Han Fei was so honest, the hands that held him slowly let go, and the passengers focused on the boy's body.
Only by solving this outsider first can Han Fei be digested internally.
"Fight, fight."
The conflict between the passengers in the car and the boy's body broke out instantly, and both parties were fighting each other before they were ready.
This was the first time Han Fei saw a fight between "ghosts". They used almost everything at their disposal to hurt each other. It was extremely crazy and brutal.
As soon as they met, half of the body of the aunt who paid for Han Fei's car was swallowed up by the black mist. However, she did not let the boy's body feel better. The remaining hand stabbed into the boy's eye socket, and her fingers penetrated the other person's face.
Blood hole.
The injured boy's body became even more crazy, and the black mist condensed with resentment poured out from the broken parts of his limbs like a swarm of insects and began to attack all the passengers.
When faced with difficulties, Han Fei seemed to have someone to rely on. He and the other passengers in the car were now on the same side.
The passengers all raised their lowered heads. Under the attack of the black mist, they each revealed their appearance before death, which also gave Han Fei some insights and opened his eyes.
"This bus seems to be used to transport the souls of the dead. They all look like they have just died."
Passengers rushed to the boy's body regardless of their own safety, as if they wanted to use their souls to correct the boy's mistakes.
The fighting was many times more cruel than Han Fei had imagined. As long as one touched the other party, one of them would be killed.
The number of passengers began to dwindle, and the more the boy killed, the thicker the black mist around him became.
If he is not dealt with as soon as possible and he absorbs all the black mist, he will probably become even more difficult to deal with in the future.
"Bang!"
The car window next to Han Fei was hit by something. He turned around and saw Li Guoer chasing after him in a taxi. Two hearses drove side by side and staged a highway chase. This was something that could only be seen in gunfight movies before.
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"Why are you still sitting down?" Xiao Jia rolled down the window and shouted to Han Fei: "What should we do now? When the vehicle starts, those items cannot be fixed in the corresponding position!"
Han Fei was also worried. The passengers in the car alone seemed no match for the boy's body. He had to find an opportunity to jump out of the car and leave.
The black mist around the boy's body is still spreading, and the black curse on his body protrudes like blood vessels, crushing the approaching passengers without restraint.
The resentment grew, cracks appeared on the bus windows, the body of the bus was aging rapidly, the armrests were rusty, and the paint on the seats began to peel off. It seemed that this was the real appearance of the bus.
"It's broken, it's coming." The eldest brother sitting next to Han Fei has been trapped in the black mist. If this continues, it will be Han Fei's turn: "No one in the car can be his opponent?"
The bus seemed to be drunk and drove forward crookedly. The driver's neck had been broken, and only two arms were still on the steering wheel.
Seeing that the out-of-control bus was about to hit the building next to it, a man's laughter rang out from the last row.
At first the laughter was weak, even a bit like crying, but gradually the laughter grew louder and became sickly and weird.
If sound had a shape, laughter would be like a snake with several heads.
When the passengers heard the laughter, they calmed down instantly. When Han Fei heard the laughter, his heart began to accelerate suddenly, and something seemed to be touched in his blank mind.
"How does this feel like my laughter?"
Looking to the side with his peripheral vision, a young man wearing a paradise uniform took off his hat. He looked completely different from Han Fei. His whole face was affected by muscles, revealing an extremely crazy and perverted smile.
"There's someone from Paradise in the car? But why does his smile feel so familiar to me?"
This was the first time that Han Fei met the park staff outside the park. Those people behaved completely differently than they did during the day. It seemed that something had distorted their minds and turned them into puppets who could only laugh wildly.
"What a strange feeling. Apart from me and F, there seems to be someone very familiar to me who wants to clear the level."
