The bus was driving on the highway and gradually disappeared. Yang Jian looked at the disappeared bus with a calm expression.
He looked at the boy who was in shock, smiled, turned around and left.
Zhou Deng also rolled his eyes, and the student couple curled their lips and sighed, "The love in student days is so beautiful."
Then he turned and left.
The couple looked at the leaving bus, and the girl quickly discovered something was wrong.
When they got off, there were about ten passengers in the bus. There are regulations for a bus to carry passengers. The bus just now could carry up to 36 passengers, including the driver.
But just now, 30 people had already gotten on the bus, and the driver didn't seem to be the same one as before.
Something was obviously wrong. She turned to look at her boyfriend and saw that his face was pale and he looked shocked.
Only then did she realize the seriousness of the matter.
"That bus just now..." she said with some fear.
"It's a ghost bus. I guessed it right. I was on the bus before and saw those four people in Chinese tunic suits with their heads lowered. One of them raised his head."
"I saw a face covered with corpse spots. It was not a living person at all, it was clearly a corpse."
The boy said with a trembling voice, his tone full of fear and fear.
"Besides, there is something wrong with the woman in the red wedding dress, and there is something wrong with that young man. They are probably ghosts."
"My sister was right, there are ghosts in this world! She was killed by a ghost!"
The boy held his head and suddenly burst into tears. The girl looked at him blankly. It took her a while to react. Then she hugged the boy and began to comfort him softly.
It was obvious that the girl liked the boy very much. After she saw the boy cry, she actually forgot about her fear and started to comfort him.
I have to say that adolescent love is always so sour and so sincere.
After walking far away, Yang Jian took out a breath and muttered:
"Looking back at the past, I was still a poor loser."
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The bus driving on the highway slowly drove out of the street and slowly headed towards the suburbs.
Lin Qian gently rubbed the bride's hands. Her hands were really beautiful. Her fingers were long and white, and her red nails added more beauty.
Lin Qian raised his head and looked at the bride. The bride's empty eyes had been staring at him and had not moved since she got in the car.
Lin Qian reached out and pinched her nose. This guy really liked him.
In the dim carriage, the only four living people were still playing games.
Lin Qian didn't care about their life or death. Those who seek death are the ones who deserve to die. He turned around and looked out the window. The streets began to become more remote, with fewer pedestrians and fewer vehicles.
The sun was following the bus, and the afterglow of the setting sun was chasing after the bus.
It seems that it is unwilling to let the bus leave its arms.
Just like the sea doesn't want coral to leave its side.
The streets outside the window began to disappear, and a loess road slowly connected to the bus, and the bus left the city smoothly.
Came to the wilderness.
The vegetation is lush, weeds are everywhere, and the old locust trees remain unchanged, still with their necks crooked like that.
I don’t know if any fools went there to hang themselves. If so, I believe the old locust tree would be very happy.
The world around him began to become dim. A man wearing a shroud was walking on the roadside. In front of him was a village, a village shrouded in darkness.
It turned to look at the bus passing by it, met Lin Qian's eyes on the bus, and then passed by.
Lin Qian smiled and didn't care about the ghost. He sat up straight and leaned his head on the chair. This time the bride leaned on his shoulder.
The darkness began to become normal, and the scene outside the window was gradually shrouded in darkness.
The only visibility is the old trees and weeds on both sides of the road.
Lin Qian looked at them together with a calm expression. He held the bride's hand, half-squinted his eyes, and waited quietly.
The bus was very quiet, except for the few students talking there, there was no other sound.
The red light of the sign shone slightly on the aisle, illuminating a small area of the aisle.
Darkness enveloped the entire bus, and a forest appeared in the darkness.
The woods were extremely deep, and the dense woods spread for tens of meters.
The bus slowly began to slow down. Lin Qian turned around and looked at the woods. There was a forest path in the woods.
An old man with a numb expression was walking from the forest path.
The old man is wearing a black coat with a red word "longevity" embroidered on it. This is a shroud.
The bus stopped, the door opened, the old man got on the bus and found a seat to sit down.
There were only two rows of seats away from those students.
Lin Qian glanced at it and stopped looking. The woods were swaying, and there seemed to be figures passing through the woods, which looked a bit eerie.
If you look carefully, you can vaguely see something peering at the bus, and its cold eyes are very creepy.
The lights flickered slightly and the bus door slowly closed. Lin Qian looked at the bride who had shrunk into her arms, her expression very calm.
He stretched out his hand to tidy up the bride's hair and began to count in his mind.
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2……
1……
"WC? What's going on? Why is the signal gone?"
The bus started to start and drove deeper. At this time, a boy collapsed and shouted.
"My pentakill!"
"Why is there no signal at the critical moment? I'm going to get blue soon. Do you know how long it will take for Cai Wenji to get blue!" A girl looked at the signal dissatisfied.
As a result, no matter how many times she turned on and off airplane mode, her phone showed no signal.
In the quiet carriage, their voices seemed particularly loud. Lin Qian looked at the bride in his arms with a smile.
"What the hell? There's no signal, and where am I? Why is it so dark outside the window? Where did this bus go?"
After seeing that all of their mobile phones had no signal, a boy raised his head and glanced out the window.
It didn't matter if I didn't see it. I was shocked when I saw it. The bus was driving on a road that I didn't know where at the moment.
It was pitch black on both sides of the road and nothing could be seen. Except for the crooked old trees on the roadside, they were just weeds.
"My God, this driver must have taken the wrong road, and why did he drive to this remote country?" A boy looked at the road outside the window and said with a depressed expression.
"Where is this place? Why does it look so gloomy?" The girl shrank her neck, with a look of fear in her eyes.
After hearing what the girl said, one of the boys looked out the window with a disapproving look:
"It's nothing, it's just that the bus driver went the wrong way. I have experienced this situation before. At that time, the driver didn't know the road and followed the navigation, and ended up walking in the countryside."
"It's just like now. It's dark and dark. It looks very eerie. In fact, this is normal. Rural roads are like this. After all, there are no street lights in rural areas at night."
What the boy said was plausible. It made sense at first glance, but it also made sense after thinking about it carefully.
"In this case, I'll ask the driver to take us back. It's a fool's errand. It's obviously unrealistic to ask us to walk back. After all, it's the driver's responsibility." The boy said and put the phone in his pocket, then stood up and looked at
Taking the driver's position.
One of the boys seemed to have a good relationship with him, so he got up and followed him.
"Liu Xingyu, I'll go with you."
The remaining man and woman looked at the backs of the two with some anticipation. The girl looked out the window and then at the dim car. She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.
This made her very uneasy.
Two boys were walking in the aisle, and when they passed by the fierce ghosts in Chinese tunic suits, the boy named Liu Xingyu curled his lips and muttered:
"Now even uncles are starting role play? Times are really progressing."
Liu Xingyu shook his head disapprovingly and walked quickly to Lin Qian's side. Then he and the other boy were stunned.
"What the hell, where is the driver? Shouldn't the driver be sitting in the driving seat? Why is there no one?"
When Liu Xingyu looked at the empty driver's seat, his eyes shrank.
The bus is running, but there is no driver in the driving seat, so how does the bus drive?
Liu Xingyu and another boy looked at the empty driving seat, feeling creepy and a chill spreading in their hearts.
"How is this possible? How can the car move without anyone driving?" Liu Xingyu murmured to himself.
"Liu Xingyu, Cheng Yuhang, what are you doing? Why is there no one driving?"
After hearing Liu Xingyu's exclamation, the two classmates at the back suddenly felt something was wrong.
They quickly walked over from their seats and wanted to ask what happened.
But when they saw the empty driver's seat, they all froze on the spot.
In the dim car, the sound of swallowing was heard one after another, and then a scream appeared, it was the girl.
"Ghost!"
This scream frightened the three boys, and Liu Xingyu and Cheng Yuhang hugged each other.
"Ghosts, where are the ghosts? Li Chengcheng, where are the ghosts you saw?"
The boy who was being held tightly by the girl looked around uneasily, but after looking for a long time, there was no one else except the few role play passengers.
"Isn't it just ghosts there? No one is driving, and the bus is still moving on its own. Isn't it just ghosts driving it?" Li Chengcheng cried.
Upon hearing this, the three boys' faces immediately turned pale, and they subconsciously wanted to stay away from the unoccupied driving seat.
"Be quiet." Lin Qian couldn't stand the fuss of these people. He turned to look at the four people who were shrinking back, his eyes full of coldness.
The car became quiet, but then the girl pointed at the unoccupied driver's seat and said shakily:
"There's a ghost!"
Lin Qian looked at the frightened woman expressionlessly, then he pointed at the old man wearing a shroud in the row behind her and said:
"Well, there are ghosts, and so is that one."
Following the direction in Lin Qian's hand, Liu Xingyu and Cheng Yuhang looked over. The old man with a numb expression and empty eyes sat quietly on the seat.
The dull red light reflected on them from the signboard, the girl's scream sounded again, and tears immediately flowed down her face.
He seemed to be frightened.
There was a sound of swallowing, but Lin Qian still looked at them expressionlessly, and then said:
"You are the only four living people on this bus, and the rest are not."
After saying that, Lin Qian turned around and stopped paying attention to them. His bad taste was satisfied and he felt pretty good.
The four people looked around in confusion. They looked up at the bus sign. The red number 8 was very bright.
At this moment, there are a total of eleven passengers in the bus...
The scenery outside the window receded rapidly, and the old trees with crooked necks were left behind by the bus.
Liu Xingyu looked at Lin Qian holding the bride with a pale face, his eyes full of disbelief:
"You...you are a ghost too!?"
Lin Qian turned a deaf ear. He looked at the passing woods outside the window, his eyes thoughtful.
Seeing that Lin Qian had no intention of speaking, Liu Xingyu wanted to walk up to Lin Qian, but after thinking about what Lin Qian had just said, he gave up.
Except they are living people, the rest are all ghosts!
This doesn't seem to be a joke.
Liu Xingyu was a little surprised. He looked at the passengers in the carriage with fear in his eyes.
Li Chengcheng's crying echoed in the carriage, which was a bit annoying. Cheng Yuhang grabbed his clothes and had blue veins popping out.
His classmate's previous words suddenly rang in his mind. He said something was wrong with the car and asked them to get off with him.
He originally thought it was just a prank on his part. After all, getting off the bus before arriving at the station was obviously problematic.
But now he understands that this is not a prank, there is something really wrong with this bus, it is a ghost bus.
Hearing the crying in their ears, the three boys panicked. Lin Qian frowned and turned to look at the girl, extremely impatient.
"Be quiet and find a seat by yourself."
Lin Qian's voice was extremely cold, and he looked at these people expressionlessly.
These people are too addicted to games. If they paid a little attention to the passengers in the bus, this situation would not happen.
Such people do not deserve sympathy. Someone reaches out a hand, but they think that hand is to push them to hell, and then choose to open it.
This kind of person is stupid.
Hearing Lin Qian's voice, the crying girl stopped instantly. She was frightened by Lin Qian's tone.
The three boys, Liu Xingyu and Liu Xingyu swallowed their saliva and looked at the ghost behind them, who was only a few rows away from them, with strong fear in their eyes.
"Okay... let's sit down." Cheng Yuhang stammered.
Then he pulled Liu Xingyu and sat in the back row of Lin Qian. The two of them lowered their heads and trembled a little.
When the boy holding Li Chengcheng saw his classmate like this, he immediately knew what to do and quickly sat down in the back row opposite Lin Qian.
Li Chengcheng covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound, and the bus finally returned to its usual silence.
Lin Qian withdrew his gaze and reached out to touch the bride's cheek. He felt that women are very troublesome, especially the kind of women who only cry when things happen.
Because this kind of woman will be very brainless, she will embrace you with death, and then go to hell with you.
Lin Qian looked at the darkness ahead, his eyes flashing with red light. He pushed up his glasses. The next stop seemed to be the clinic.
I don't know if we can level the area within three minutes. If we use ghost blood, ten seconds should be enough.
The ghost doctor's ability should be to cut the ghosts, thereby causing the ghosts to be separated, but it seems that they need to be used in conjunction with the scalpel to maximize the supernatural power.
He didn't care about the four shivering students. Whether they could survive or not depended on their own lives.
With luck, if the bus is not full, does not stall, does not encounter ghosts blocking the bus, and does not have scary ghosts attacking people at the bus door, they can return to reality safely and alive.
This condition is still very satisfied...
Well, this condition was not easy to meet. Lin Qian looked at a black figure emerging from the darkness and let out a breath.
As luck would have it, the most unlikely ghost to stop the car appeared.
Stab, bang.
The bus suddenly began to vibrate, and an extremely harsh brake sound appeared.
The lights started to flash, the bus stopped on the spot, and the doors opened.
Lin Qian looked at the black figure that was knocked out, stood up calmly, and walked out of the car door.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Li Chengcheng looked at the lights that started to flash in horror.
Then they saw Lin Qian walking off the bus holding the Cunning Bride.
Not only Lin Qian, but also the five ghosts in the car stood up and walked towards the rear door.
Seeing this scene, Liu Xingyu reacted instantly and said quickly:
"Get out of the car quickly!"
With that said, he and Cheng Yuhang quickly got off the car through the front door.
Li Chengcheng and another boy had pale faces, but they still ran out of the car as fast as they could.
The lights went out, the bus engine stopped running, and the cabin became dark.
Lin Qian looked at the four people running off the bus and didn't care too much. Several hungry ghosts appeared and went to eat the five fierce ghosts.
It's not easy to take action in the car. If you don't take action now that you're out of the car, you're not being honest.
Lin Qian didn't find it strange that the evil ghost was eaten easily. This was normal. Starving ghosts are now terrifying and powerful ghosts. It was easy for them to eat these things.
Lin Qian looked around, and there was a forest behind him. One or two hanging bodies could be seen dimly in the woods.
The corpse was fluttering in the wind, and the horror infiltrated people. Standing by the road, looking at the evil ghost slowly rising from the ground in the darkness.
Lin Qian was a little curious about what this fierce ghost would look like and how terrifying it would be.
"Brother, what's going on now? Where is this place?"
At this time, the four students came over trembling, but they didn't get too close.
They looked at the bride leaning next to Lin Qian, their eyes full of fear.
Lin Qian ignored them. He looked at the fierce ghost walking from the darkness with some interest in his eyes.
But suddenly, the fierce ghost disappeared. Lin Qian was a little surprised, and a coldness appeared.
Lin Qian felt something tugging at his consciousness, but unfortunately his strength was too weak and the tug failed.
"Liu Xingyu, what's wrong with you!" Cheng Yuhang looked at Liu Xingyu who suddenly fell to the ground with panic in his eyes.
Lin Qian turned around and saw the boy named Liu Xingyu lying on the ground with his eyes blank.
His face was full of panic. His expression became panicked for a while, frightened for a while, and relieved for a while.
Lin Qian looked at this scene and guessed in his heart that this guy must have fallen into the world of evil ghosts.
It's similar to a dream. If he is killed in the dream, he will die, and the body outside will die together.
Judging from his ever-changing expression, he must be being chased by a demon.
Thump, thump...
Three falling sounds were heard, and Li Chengcheng and three others fell to the ground at the same time.
Then their expressions were like Liu Xingyu's, and they began to become frightened and confused.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes flashing, but suddenly, Lin Qian's expression moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. This ghost's killing pattern was terrifying.
I saw that the boy who was first pulled into the dream world suddenly had a deep wound on his chest. His clothes were torn, and blood flowed out from the wound, dyeing the clothes dark red.
Judging from the appearance of the wound, it seemed that it was scratched with something sharp, a very sharp weapon.