Under the dim sky, the ancient house stood quietly. A gust of wind blew through the old woods, and the leaves rustled. Zhang Hao and others stood on the roadside, looking at Lin Qian and Yang Jian who were still in front of the bus, with some doubts.
:
"Brother, why don't you get out of the car?"
Lin Qian ignored Zhang Hao and stared at the ancient house tightly. The gloom in his eyes slowly emerged. When Lin Qian saw the blood red Che walked out of the ancient house.
Lin Qian fell silent, hugged Coco and turned around to leave:
"Yang Jian, go back. Whether you can survive today depends on your ability."
After saying that, he returned to the bus. Yang Jian looked at the bride walking out of the ancient house, his face was gloomy, and the fear in his eyes was self-evident.
Looking at Zhang Hao and others standing on the roadside, Yang Jian sympathized with them for three seconds, then turned around and returned to the bus.
Zhang Hao and the other five looked at the two people who turned around and returned to the bus, a little confused:
"Why don't they get off the bus? Don't they know something is wrong with this bus?"
The one who spoke was a girl who had just told a ghost story. When Zhang Hao heard this, he didn't understand. Although the surroundings were dark and cold, it was safer than being on the bus.
Looking at Yang Jian going back, Zhang Hao shook his head:
"Forget it. Since they don't want to get off the bus, forget it. Can't we force them?"
As Zhang Hao spoke, he turned to look at the ancient house. Then Zhang Hao was stunned. Not only Zhang Hao was alone, but several other people were also stunned.
At this time, a bride wearing a wedding dress and a red hijab was walking towards them. Looking at this eerily beautiful bride and thinking of the behavior of Lin Qian and Yang Jian, Zhang Hao swallowed and turned around without hesitation.
Just run towards the bus.
Not only Zhang Hao, but the rest of the people also reacted and turned around and ran towards the bus. Only now did they understand why Lin Qian and Yang Jian didn't get off the bus.
Weirdness and ominousness permeated the surroundings. Even if Zhang Hao reacted quickly and ran towards the bus, it was impossible for others to react like this.
A girl looked at the slowly approaching bride, her face was pale, her mouth was open, and she was speechless. Everyone knew now that this bride was not a human being and could not be a human being.
Despair was spreading. By the time the girl reacted, it was already too late. The bride walked past her gracefully. The girl's face was frightened, her whole body began to stiffen, her skin turned pale, and with a plop, without any warning, the girl fell forward.
.
It wasn't just the girls. The people who got off the bus just now, except for Zhang Hao who reacted quickly and ran on the bus first, the rest of the people who had not yet run onto the bus were all frozen in place.
As the bride walked by, these people, without exception, became stiff and fell to the ground, with expressions of extreme horror and despair on their faces.
Zhang Hao ran into the car with a frightened expression. After getting in the car, he looked back in fear. Just one glance made Zhang Hao almost faint from fright:
"Dead, all dead!"
Zhang Hao murmured to himself, with despair in his eyes. When he saw the beautiful bride walking towards the bus, Zhang Hao's body trembled slightly and he quickly ran to the front of the bus, where Lin Qian and Yang Jian were.
s position.
Lin Qian hugged Coco and went directly to the other side of the old woman to sit down. His expression was very calm and his eyes were a little gloomy. Yang Jian also followed him. He knew that it was definitely right to follow Lin Qian now. As long as Lin Qian did not die, he would basically
fine.
Yang Jian came to Lin Qian and was about to sit down when he heard Lin Qian's deep voice:
"Yang Jian, go and sit in the driver's seat. Don't sit next to me. It's dangerous to be around me. The driver in the driver's seat is just a corpse. Just lift him off."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jiantong shrank. Without hesitation, he came directly to the driver's side and lifted him up from the driving seat. He felt the temperature of the driver's body. It was exactly as Lin Qian said.
, this driver is a dead man.
Yang Jian looked at the body in his hand, threw it aside, and sat directly in the driver's seat.
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian's movements without saying anything, and turned to look at Zhang Hao who was running over here, and the bride who was slowly getting into the car.
Ignoring Zhang Hao and looking at the beautiful bride, Lin Qiantong's eyes trembled slightly. She looked down at Coco, whose face was full of surprise, and the corners of her mouth began to twitch involuntarily.
"Mom Coco is here, I..."
Lin Qian didn't know what to say. Looking at Zhang Hao running over, Lin Qian's eyes were deep:
"Shut up, find a seat and sit down. It depends on your luck whether you survive."
Lin Qian directly interrupted Zhang Hao who was about to speak, without giving him a chance to talk nonsense. Zhang Hao looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face in horror. After hearing what he said, he hesitated for a while and turned around.
Seeing the bride who was still approaching, she gritted her teeth and sat directly in the back row of Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Hao's desperate eyes and didn't care. She stared at the bride walking towards him. Lin Qian knew that as long as he was here today, the bride would not look for anyone else.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian turned to look at the old woman who was about to get up and move forward, and the corner of her mouth twitched:
"Home...old lady, isn't it good for you to be like this?"
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the old woman's body froze slightly, hesitated for a while, sighed, and sat back in her seat, with a look of helplessness on her face:
"Young man, there's nothing I can do about you. I've lived for most of my life, and I've never seen a bride be so fierce."
Having said this, the old woman turned her head slightly to look at the approaching bride, her eyes twitching slightly:
"Young man, this is the first time I've seen the bride be so fierce. I don't know which bastard has enhanced the bride's supernatural powers to this extent."
Lin Qian looked at the old woman, listening to her helpless words, her mouth twitched slightly:
"Old lady, the bastard you are talking about is most likely me..."
Old woman: "..."
The old woman looked up at Lin Qian, with some confusion and confusion in her eyes:
"Young man, are you crazy about wanting to die?"
Lin Qian: "..."
"This is an accident, that old cupboard has some holes..."
When the old woman heard this, her eyes became clear. She sighed and shook her head:
"How many times have you made transactions with it to become like this? Alas, today's young people..."
At this point, the old woman did not continue. Lin Qian looked at the old woman and when she heard her say this, the corners of her mouth began to twitch involuntarily:
"Well...just once..."
"Uh? Once?"
The old woman looked up at Lin Qian with confusion in her eyes. She wondered if she had heard wrongly due to her old age and poor hearing.
Lin Qian looked at the bride walking slowly, was silent for a moment and said to the old woman:
"once……"
Old woman: "..."
"Young man, you'd better not go out from now on. If you can, stay home. I'm afraid you might get hit by a car and die when you go out. With your luck, I can only..."
At this point, the old lady couldn't speak any more. She sighed and turned her head away from Lin Qian. She really sympathized with this young descendant and admired him very much. He was not dead yet, so he was indeed destined to die.