At this time the bus slowed down again.
"This is the last stop." Zhou Deng's voice came, "After this stop, we will drive back to the city."
This time there were no strange buildings around, not even the shadow of a ghost.
"Looks like you're lucky, there are no ghosts at this stop." This time it was the man in the shirt who spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from far and near. The sound of "plop, tap" spread throughout the carriage, and finally stopped next to an empty seat.
Hearing the footsteps, Wen Zhong's ears stung.
"What the hell is this!" The totem man in the front row also said in surprise.
Until now, the ghost's body cannot be seen. It seems that this is a fierce ghost with only the sound of footsteps.
At this time, the back door of the car suddenly opened, and Li Gui, who only had half of his face, chose to get off at this stop.
The number of ghosts in the car increased and decreased, but the number on the electronic screen remained at 5.
"What the hell is this..."
It seems that there should be some restrictions in the car that restrict the behavior of these ghosts, otherwise the superposition of so many ghosts in the car would be comparable to an S-class supernatural event.
"Whether it's the village of the ghost in the hat, the abandoned mental hospital in Da'an City, or the station where it stopped just now, it seems that every place where this bus stops may have a ghost or a supernatural place."
When the five minutes were up, the car continued to start. Wen Zhong looked out the window at the endless darkness, his heart heavy, wondering how many unknown horrors there were in this world.
The driving time of the vehicle was extremely long this time. Wen Zhong felt that his condition was slowly recovering. The restlessness caused by the resurgence of the ghost had basically subsided. If Zhou Deng said it, he might have to stay on the bus for a few more days. .
Wen Zhong looked at the empty seats around him. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen if there were more people sitting around. What would happen if another evil ghost got on the bus?
"There are a total of thirty-six seats in the car. Now there are only five ghosts and six people. It is too difficult to fill them all." Wen Zhong continued to look around, "If something really happens, we will have to run away first." .”
The car was silent at the moment, with several other people either staring at the ghost or sleeping.
In this way, the car ushered in the first glimmer of light while driving.
"Its daybreak?"
At this moment, the bus, which was originally moving at a constant speed, suddenly slowed down.
There was a sound of sudden braking.
Wen Zhong staggered and almost fell from his seat.
The car just stopped in the middle of the road.
"Fuck you." Zhou Deng's voice came from the front, and then the ghost in a hat who was sitting quietly in the seat began to slowly get up. The balance in the car seemed to be broken at this moment.
Footsteps sounded from inside the car again. This time Wen Zhong was on guard. The mold had blocked his ears first. Although the sound could not be completely blocked, it was still within the tolerance range.
At this time, the back door of the car had been opened, and Li Gui walked out of the car one after another. The numbers displayed on the electronic screen in the car kept changing from 5 to 0.
The lights of the bus have gone out, and the lights inside the bus have gradually begun to go out. A darkness is shrouding Wen Zhong. When he turns around, he sees that the people around him have gotten off the bus, but Zhou Deng is still standing at the door and shouting at him. Shouting, judging from the mouth shape, it should be saying: "The wind is tight and pulling!"
This guy must have stolen a battery car.
Without any time to think, Wen Zhong jumped out of the car, and at the same time the door closed, and darkness completely enveloped the entire car.
"What's going on?" Wen Zhong dug out the mold in his ears and broke out in a cold sweat. He could clearly feel that if he hadn't gotten out of the car just now, he would definitely die in the car.
"I don't know, I've never encountered such a situation." Zhou Deng also stared at the car shrouded in darkness with a solemn expression.
As soon as he left the bus, the feeling of the evil spirit reviving in Wen Zhong's body began to appear again. The mold attached to the body surface began to squirm erratically, and the blood that had stopped flowing on his face began to flow downwards again.
"The bus stalled again, Bao Hui." Outside the bus, the man in the shirt said with a gloomy expression.
"Damn, I don't know if I can survive this time." The totem man named Bao Hui cursed.
From their tone of voice, it seemed that they had been on the bus for a long time. At least today's emergency was not the first time for them.
Bao Hui's face was ugly. At this moment, he suddenly looked at Wen Zhong and cursed: "Is it because you, the unlucky thing, got into the car that the car stalled?"
Looking at the blood red look in his eyes, one could tell that his current condition was definitely not good, and he might be on the verge of being revived like Wen Zhong.
"Forget it, Bao Hui, why are you yelling at a newcomer?" the man in the shirt advised, his expression equally ugly.
After the car stalls, not only is the inside of the car extremely dangerous, but outside they have to face the problem of their own ghosts reviving, the ghosts traveling with them are also a huge hidden danger.
Wen Zhong was not in good condition at the moment, so he didn't bother to argue with this "cannon fodder", but Zhou Deng quit: "I said Bao Hui, you dare to scold my little brother in front of me, did you not treat me Zhou at all?" People take it seriously."
"Damn Zhou Deng, I've been putting up with this trouble like you for a long time!" Bao Hui's eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat people.
Just when the two were gearing up to get started, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and everyone realized that the evil ghost in the car had not left.
"It's really unlucky that the footsteps ghost didn't leave."
"I have no choice but to hold on. I don't know how many people will die this time." The man with the earphones looked solemn and put on the earphones. "It seems that the bus won't be able to drive for a while. We need to survive this attack first."
If it were normal, Wen Zhong would have rubbed oil on his feet and run away, but now he still has to rely on this bus to survive, and even if he can escape, looking at the surrounding barren mountains and mountains, he will have to admit it sooner or later.
"Fight!" There was a surge of flesh and blood on Wen Zhong's body, and the mold spread around through the wound. Then a gray light lit up, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.
"Ghost Realm!" People around were surprised when they saw Wen Zhong and Zhou Deng disappear, but it was the earphone man who finally figured out the mystery.
"I didn't expect you to have such a unique skill." Zhou Deng's eyes flickered as he looked at the ghost realm and marveled.
The sound of footsteps suddenly dropped to a minimum due to the reduction of the ghost realm, but the load on Wen Zhong's body from opening the ghost realm was too great. He estimated that he would not be able to hold on for long before he would face the life-or-death test of the ghost's resurrection again.
At this moment, Wen Zhong felt a line of sight staring at him. He was shocked, knowing that he was now in a ghost realm. When he turned around, he saw those two ghosts in white coats.
He only felt pain in his wrist, and a blood-stained medical nursing wristband appeared on his wrist.
