When Zhao Jianguo heard what Li Jun said, he couldn't help but nodded and agreed:
"It is true that we can let Lin Qian come and give it a try. Unfortunately, we can't contact him yet. I hope he can come online as soon as possible..."
But on the bus, Lin Qian sneezed several times in succession. After this operation, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel confused:
"Is someone scolding me? Is there more than one person?"
Lin Qian was a little speechless. He was half an alien, yet something like this would happen. Coco, who was shrinking in Lin Qian's arms, had a worried look on his face:
"Dad, are you sick? Do you want to see a doctor?"
As he spoke, he pointed to a clinic outside the window, saying that he could see a doctor right here.
After looking at Coco's innocent expression and then looking at the clinic outside the window, Lin Qian fell silent and rubbed Coco's head:
"It's okay, it's just that someone misses dad, so dad sneezes so much. Dad is not sick, so dad doesn't need to go to the doctor..."
Coco immediately became happy when she heard her father say that she was not sick:
"Yeah! It's good that Dad isn't sick! It's uncomfortable to be sick, but Keke doesn't like being sick!"
As he spoke, he hugged Lin Qian's neck and rubbed his little cheek against Lin Qian's face. This made Lin Qian speechless again. Looking at the clinic outside the window, Lin Qian's eyes twitched. If it wasn't for a mental illness,
, wouldn’t even go there to see a doctor. Is that a place for treating people?
Lin Qian thought to herself, staring at a figure standing at the door of the clinic. He was wearing a coat stained with blood. He was a doctor, a mysterious doctor...
At this stop, no ghost got on the bus, so the bus was still empty except for Lin Qian and Coco. However, the number of passengers displayed on the bus screen was still "1".
The bus has started, the door is closed, and the clinic outside the window is slowly disappearing from Lin Qian's sight.
Looking at the receding night, Lin Qian calculated the distance. As long as nothing unexpected happened, he could rush back within seven days, just in time to get involved in the Starving Ghost Incident, even a few days ahead of schedule.
Of course, this is only if there is no accident on the bus...
The bus was driving in the open fields, and the surroundings were very quiet. After passing through the darkness, the bus came to a rice field.
It was a gray rice field with endless lines of sight. Scarecrows could be seen everywhere on the rice fields. Each scarecrow had a weird smile on its face, but one scarecrow was the most special.
Only the scarecrow is the tallest, and its limbs are all sewn together with blood-red silk threads. It looks extremely strange and ominous...
Lin Qian just watched like this, he knew that this is where the old woman got off the bus, and the scarecrow also took the bus, and Li Yuan died at the hands of this ghost, this ghost owns the ghost realm...
At present, we only know that people who die after being attacked by this ghost will turn into scarecrows. We don’t know anything about the rest. We don’t know the rules of killing, and we don’t know the degree of terror...
The bus stopped here. Lin Qian looked very indifferent. Looking at the open door, Lin Qian stood up and came to the door of the bus. He held the coffin nails in his hands and stared at the people not far away.
That scarecrow.
As long as it wants to get in the car, Lin Qian will nail it with coffin nails, and then imprison it into the photo. Lin Qian can detect that as long as the more terrifying the ghost is, the faster his supernatural growth will be.
Looking at the dim, gray, and dead rice fields, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, waiting for this ghost to get on the bus.
Time passed slowly, and Lin Qian just looked at the motionless scarecrow stuck in the rice field. Keke still hugged Lin Qian's neck, and his whole body hung on Lin Qian's body.
Coco looked at the smiling scarecrows, bit her finger, quietly moved to Lin Qian's ear, and spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of being heard by those weird scarecrows:
"Dad, these scarecrows look very funny, should we take one back?"
The childish voice, combined with the innocent little face, made the words creepy.
Lin Qian grinned, patted Coco's head, and said in a gentle voice:
"Well, these scarecrows look very funny. If you can later, Dad will put them in the photo and let Coco see them when he has time, okay?"
Coco nodded quickly:
"Well, well, well, dad is so kind, Keke likes dad the most!"
One of them dares to say it, the other dares to believe it, but both of them have some abnormal ideas.
After fooling Coco for a while, Lin Qian looked at the scarecrow not far away. When the bus stopped for about a minute, the scarecrow slowly started to move.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian's mouth showed a smile. At this time, the scarecrow was coming down from the wooden frame. Lin Qian looked at the scarecrow that slowly started to walk towards the bus.
Feeling very calm, I tightened my grip on the coffin nails:
"Wait until this thing gets closer and then nail it directly, otherwise it's too far and you may not be able to catch the bus..."
As the scarecrow got closer and closer, Lin Qian estimated the distance in his mind, and the moment passed slowly. The surroundings were desolate, and the sound of stepping on weeds could be heard from not far away. It was the sound of the scarecrow walking on the straw.
The moment the scarecrow was close enough to the bus, Lin Qian got out of the bus. The ghost realm instantly opened, and ghost eyes popped out of his skin, all looking in the direction of the scarecrow.
Lin Qian knew the reason for this. The scarecrow was a bit too scary and posed an intuitive threat to the ghost eyes. However, Lin Qian didn't care. The moment the ghost realm opened, the coffin nails disappeared from his hands.
Then, Lin Qian saw an incredible scene. In front, the scarecrow was not directly nailed to death as expected. There was only one arm made of straw that was nailed to the coffin.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian's eyes tightened and she looked up ahead. However, she found no trace of the scarecrow, which made Lin Qian a little confused:
"The scarecrow was not crucified, but the scarecrow disappeared, leaving an arm made of straw on the ground. The horror of this ghost is beyond imagination..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little solemn. She walked to the coffin nails and was about to pull out the coffin nails, then Lin Qian discovered something was wrong.
It seemed that there was not an arm nailed under the coffin nail, but a red thread. This discovery made Lin Qian a little confused. He did not pull out the coffin nail, but stretched out his ghost hand and picked up the red thread.
.
And the moment Lin Qian picked up the red thread, the red thread penetrated into Lin Qian's ghost hand. Just for a moment, Lin Qian felt an excruciating pain in his left hand, as if a needle had been forced through his own.
Same as the left hand.
Lin Qian held her left hand, with cold sweat breaking out on her face. She looked at her ghost hand, which had begun to change. She saw that the five fingers on the ghost hand had red threads emerging one after another, entangled with each other, and then separated from each other.