Jiang Cheng didn't even bother to pay attention to him. It looked like the elegant font was written by Wu. Jiang Cheng could even think of Wu squatting in the corner of the alley, smiling with satisfaction while carving.
That night Jiang Cheng and Fatty sat on the sofa downstairs, not feeling sleepy at all.
The fat man's mind was filled with a cruel smile, hiding in a dark alley, holding a knife and cutting a 1.9-meter corpse into eight pieces, stuffing it into a plastic bag while cutting, and blood flowed all over the floor. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.
But after thinking about it, the two of them fell into a deep sleep.
The clock on the wall swayed moment by moment. Everything around seemed normal, but something had changed.
Slowly, the second hand in the wall clock seemed to be hindered by something, moving slower and slower, and finally made a muffled "click" sound and stopped.
Almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng and Fatty woke up suddenly as if they were having a nightmare.
"call
call
The fat man gasped for breath. They had experienced a similar feeling many times. It was a familiarity engraved in their bones. They knew that the bus was coming.
Stand up, slowly walk towards the door, and open the door.
Sure enough, the old bus was parked not far from the door. It was supposed to be an empty space with nothing, but now a platform actually appeared.
There was no trace of fear in the fat man's eyes, because he was full of hope. He promised Huaiyi and Wang Huanqi... He would definitely take them off this bus!
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and was the first to board the bus as the door opened.
The car was filled with fog, visibility was very poor, and he didn't know if there was something wrong with his nose. This time he smelled a damp smell, which was very strange, like the smell of something that had been soaked in water for a long time.
Recalling the picture that Lin Wan'er gave him before, he had already memorized it. This time he walked to the seat where he was last time and was very calm along the way.
He would not make the same mistake as last time and was prepared to follow the route provided by Lin Wan'er in a down-to-earth manner.
Finally, we arrived at the location indicated on the map.
But strangely, his eyes became a little blurry. Instead of the ethereal smoke, there was a thick layer of water vapor, which gave him a sudden bad feeling.
I have boarded this bus many times, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation.
"Doctor." The fat man rubbed his arms and asked in a low voice: "Are we going to sit down or not? Someone noticed... noticed us." After getting in the car, the fat man also paid attention to his surroundings.
Standing is not welcome on this bus and will be noticed by actual "passengers".
Jiang Cheng also felt it. His back was getting colder and colder. There were malicious glances. Too many people and ghosts had died in this car.
"Sit." Jiang Cheng no longer hesitated, "Go and sit inside.
"Okay, okay."
But just after the two sat down, Jiang Cheng's expression changed instantly. He touched the seat with his hand. The seat was actually wet, wet and cold. If he squeezed it hard with his hand, it seemed that water could be squeezed out.
"What's going on?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.
Slowly, more and more strange things emerged. The fat man hugged his body tightly, and his big body couldn't help but shiver. "Doctor, I feel so cold. It seems like those guys are still staring at us."
Without him having to say anything, Jiang Cheng also noticed it.
But they have obviously already sat down, so why...why are there still "passengers" staring at them?
What is it about these two that attracts them?
He couldn't just sit there and wait for death, he had to find out the reason immediately. After Jiang Cheng asked the fat man to calm down, he slowly bent down, put his head close to the ground, and then looked towards the 5th row of seats behind him.
There was a man sitting there, wearing a security uniform, with blood stains on his open white shirt, but what really attracted Jiang Cheng were the man's eyes.
The man is indeed looking here, but the look in his eyes is not vicious or coveting, but...fear!
Yes, it’s fear!
The "passengers" in the car were afraid of him and the fat man!
Slowly, following the man's gaze, Jiang Cheng discovered something even more horrifying. The man's gaze was not looking straight at him, but... looking at their heads.
Jiang Cheng felt a chill on the back of his head when he discovered this problem.
A drop of cold liquid dripped from above and landed just on him.
It's thick and has a slight fishy smell.
Jiang Cheng slowly sat up, but at this moment he noticed that the fat man was sitting on the seat without daring to move. He grasped the armrests with both hands and pressed his body tightly against the back of the chair.
At the same time, his eyes kept glancing towards Jiangcheng.
Then glanced up again
There is something on the head
Jiang Cheng already knew.
"Tick."
Another drop of water fell, this time it just landed on Jiang Cheng's face.
Jiang Cheng forced himself to act as if nothing happened.
Then another drop fell on the tip of his nose.
Jiang Cheng remained unmoved.
"Drive faster, drive faster, as long as you wait until you get off the car, you will have a chance to get rid of this guy." Jiang Cheng thought silently in his heart, although he understood that this was somewhat self-deceiving.
Jiang Cheng really didn't want to have any contact with this guy who might make other passengers in the car afraid. +
Finally, as if he had lost his patience, a bunch of wet hair hung down, and then, as if unintentionally, along with the shaking of the vehicle, it rubbed against Jiang Cheng's cheeks and ears.
Jiangcheng:
As soon as he saw this long hair, Jiang Cheng knew what the guy on top of his head was.
It's the ghost bride I saw last time!
The last time I went to the wrong seat because of greed, I was almost caught by the ghost bride. Unexpectedly, this time, she actually lingered and haunted me again!
The ghost bride and a man in a suit holding an umbrella are another type of existence on this bus.
Jiang Cheng had already judged before that the two of them were the law enforcers on this car, and anyone who did not obey the rules or ghosts would be punished by them.
From this we can also see how strong this ghost bride is.
But it was too late to say anything now, because at this moment Jiang Cheng felt a hand slowly caressing his head, and then his face and hand were soft and cold at the same time.
Cold to the core.
Nails scraped lightly across his face.
Until... a delicate body drooped down, forced its way into his arms, and sat on his lap. Jiang Cheng didn't have a single thought in his mind, and placed his hands on both sides of his body. side.
The fat man swallowed hard and only dared to look at the doctor's situation with his peripheral vision.
Red dress, red hijab, red embroidered shoes, the bright red on the woman's body is dazzling, the standard old-time bride's wedding dress, but the drops of water along the edge of the red hijab hint that this bride is not simple.
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