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Chapter 70: Basic Information

After Lin Qian told Yang Jian the basic situation of the bus, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief:

"Now you understand, it is indeed safe on the bus, but this is not absolute. If you encounter a ghost with a high level of terror, the bus will not be safe."

"Of course, as long as you don't commit suicide and just sit next to the ghost, there won't be any problem."

"As for the bus stalling and stopping halfway, it's fast enough to get off the bus, so there's basically no problem, so you understand, right?"

Seeing Lin Qian's helpless look, Yang Jian was also speechless:

"According to what you said, we only need to wait for the bus to leave the supernatural land and get off when it returns to reality?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian's face turned a little pale, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Yang Jian:

"When you get off the bus back to reality, I'm afraid you're overthinking it. When you get to the supernatural place, as soon as the bus stops, you can follow me and get off the bus. Of course, if you want to live."

When Yang Jian heard this, he was a little stunned:

"Getting off at a supernatural place? Are you kidding me? There are an unknown number of ghosts there. Let's go down there to find our own death?"

"Of course, you may not die, but I can't. If I encounter too many powerful ghosts at once, I have to cool down, even if the ghosts in me die."

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian. He wanted to slap him and tell him:

"Damn it, do you think I want to get off the bus directly? If I hadn't seen you being such a cheater, why would I be so concerned? Do you know what it means that you are on the bus? It means that the Cunning Bride will be on a certain day.

Stop and get on the bus! Then the bus will shut down and everyone will be cool!"

It's a pity that Lin Qian can't do this. He knows that Yang Jian didn't do it on purpose, and he can't blame Yang Jian. To be honest, if he hadn't seen Yang Jian here this time, Lin Qian might not have known that the strange bride was about to get in the car.

Looking at the dim scenery outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus was about to enter a supernatural place:

"It would be okay if the first stop of the bus was a mass grave. If it weren't for me, it would be like my trip was in vain."

Lin Qian was thinking this, and suddenly felt that his luck was about to go against the grain.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, who was silent and pale, and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Lin Qian give me a reason to get off the bus."

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He blew out a puff of smoke and said:

"When the time comes, just get off the bus with me. Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here. If you insist on being on the bus, I can't help you. Don't blame me if you die. This bus today will be very dangerous. If you keep

In the car, when I get to the back, I might die too..."

Speaking of this, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian:

"Yang Jian, to be honest, if we didn't have a good relationship, I wouldn't bother to care about you."

After listening to Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian touched his nose with a little embarrassment on his face:

"Okay, I'll get off the bus with you then."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian nodded and said nothing. At this moment, a boy stood up from behind Lin Qian's seat and looked at Lin Qian angrily:

"Hey, brother, can you stop smoking? I don't know this is a public place? Can you have some basic skills?"

Lin Qian looked up at the boy and narrowed his eyes slightly. When the boy saw Lin Qian looking up, he was about to continue speaking, but when he saw Lin Qian's scarlet hole shining coldly.

The boy swallowed back what he had just said, and secretly glanced at a girl in the back row, hesitating a little.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Qian immediately understood what was going on. She glanced at the back row and looked at the frowning expressions of the girls. Without saying anything, she put out her cigarette and stopped smoking.

When the boy saw Lin Qian put out the cigarette, a hint of gratitude suddenly appeared in his eyes. Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the boy's actions, waved his hand, rubbed Coco's head, and looked out the window.

As for the boy, he returned to his seat, and the girls looked at the boy with brilliant eyes. This made the boy a little embarrassed, but despite the embarrassment, he still enjoyed it.

Lin Qian didn't care about this, it was just a small episode.

Looking at the rapidly retreating weeds outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus had now entered a supernatural place, but she didn't know where the first stop was.

Yang Jian looked at the people behind him and saw that they actually started to discuss ghost stories again. It must be said that telling ghost stories on a ghost bus, they can be regarded as different and big-hearted.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian. He originally thought that he was very unlucky to encounter this ghost car this time, but when he thought of Lin Qian, he no longer felt unlucky. After all, in his heart, Lin Qian was unlucky himself.

, Lin Qian's luck is already incredible.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt sympathy for Lin Qian in his heart for three seconds. Lin Qian noticed Yang Jian's eyes and didn't care. He took out Coco's mobile phone from his pocket and checked the signal. It was still there. After thinking about it, he put the phone away.

Give it to Coco and let him watch anime to prevent her from getting bored.

Time passed slowly, and after almost half an hour, the bus still did not stop. At this time, the bus had completely entered the supernatural land, the sky was gloomy, and darkness enveloped the earth.

It was very quiet on the bus at this time. Except for the few young men and women who were telling ghost stories, no one was talking.

I have to say that these five young men and women know quite a lot of stories. You tell me one, and I tell one. They are having so much fun that they don’t even notice the changes happening around them.

But at this time, they suddenly had a dispute. One of the backpackers and one girl believed in ghosts, but the other three people did not believe it, so they started a dispute.

Lin Qian leaned on his seat, listening to their argument, his eyes flashed:

"Is the plot inevitable? It seems that someone will come over and ask Yang Jian later, but I don't know if Yang Jian will answer the same as the original."

Sure enough, at this moment, the young man carrying the bag stood up from his seat and asked Yang Jian:

"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 what happened in Dachang City. I think it is haunted, but they all say it is not."

Yang Jian looked up at the young man and twitched the corner of his mouth. He looked at Lin Qian and saw that Lin Qian was watching anime with Coco. After thinking about it, Yang Jian asked the young man:

"May I have your name?"

"My name is Zhang Hao." The young man carrying a bag 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?" At this time, a girl next to him said.

Zhang Hao looked at the girl and said with a smile: "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 looked at the smiling young man and asked instead of answering their questions:

"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?"

Hearing Yang Jian's question, the expressions of Zhang Hao and the other five people all changed more or less.


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