These "passengers" are men and women, old and young.
Because they have not yet shown their true form as ghosts at this time, they are in a "deception" or "illusion" appearance, so their appearance and clothing are the same as when they were still alive.
But, after all, he is a soul that has been dead for several years.
Even though they look like living people, their faces are very cold and expressionless. It also exudes an inexplicable feeling of palpitations and uneasiness...
Niu Bi and I quickly got in the car.
I also "nod and bow" to the driver to thank him.
"Thank you, master, thank you! It's too far to walk back. I didn't expect there are buses now."
This "ghost driver" turned to look at me, his eyes were empty and he didn't speak.
Then it turned around again.
Niu Bi and I walked back along the carriage and found that it was packed to the rafters. Not to mention the empty seats, the people standing in the passage were all people (ghosts).
They didn't speak, just stared at us with cold eyes.
I turned sideways.
"I borrowed it for a while, I borrowed it for a while."
Niu Bi had a lot of "plays", and he kept chattering while squeezing.
"Ouch! Brother, I accidentally bumped into you. I didn't mean to do it. But your hands are so cold. Go home and eat something warm."
"And this little baby, how old is it? Is he one year old? He doesn't cry or make trouble, and he's pretty good..."
We walked to the back of the carriage, and I thought to myself.
"No wonder it was difficult for these people to climb out after the car overturned. There was too much overloading, and the car was packed like a sardine can. Once the car overturned, people were so densely packed together that they couldn't move. If the car exploded in a short time, it would be really difficult. It’s over.”
I looked at these gloomy ghosts and sighed in my heart...
No matter what, they must have been innocent in the first place and were killed by something evil - because it's impossible for every car to be filled with bad guys, right?
There is also a little baby in my arms!
It's also pitiful.
"What exactly happened that year? It's unlikely to be a pure accident..."
I frowned and watched this "ghost bus" continue to drive forward in the fog.
It was driven very slowly, almost as fast as a person trotting.
At this time, an expressionless young man (ghost) next to me suddenly reached out and patted me.
I turned my head and smiled.
"Friend, what's the matter with you?"
He said in a cold and stiff voice.
"It's time for you to get off the car. Ask the driver to stop. It's not good to sit for a long time."
oh?
I was slightly startled. I didn’t expect this young man (ghost) to remind me to get off the bus.
I raised my eyebrows deliberately.
"Why? But we still have a long way to go."
"Get off the bus when I ask you to, and stop talking nonsense! I see that the school badge on your chest is also a student of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School? If you don't want to get into trouble, get off quickly."
I looked down.
Only then did I realize that I was in such a hurry to go out today that I even forgot to take off my school badge.
Because the school badge of No. 1 Middle School is pretty good-looking. If you are not very familiar with it, you will think it looks like a brooch. I won’t look at it very carefully.
Only “alumni” can tell that at a glance.
"Are you also a student of No. 1 Middle School? Then I have to call you senior."
I said with a smile, while naturally taking off the school badge and putting it into my pocket - this was a small mistake, as I couldn't let anyone know my identity.
"Why will I get into trouble if I continue to ride this bus? I think everyone is quite friendly."
I told lies with my eyes open.
After all, the people in the carriage all had cold faces and looked bitter and resentful, without saying a word.
The word "friendly" really doesn't mean anything at all!
The poor alumnus of No. 1 Middle School wanted to talk again, but a middle-aged aunt next to him came over expressionlessly.
"Xiao Liu, since this kid doesn't want to get out of the car, don't be nagging. Just sit for a while. What's the trouble? In fact, it's not a big deal."
Xiao Liu glanced at her and found that everyone in the car was staring at him. He could only take a deep look at me and then fell silent.
In fact, I already know what "trouble" he is talking about.
That's right!
It’s these ghosts that can suck people’s yang energy...
Although this bus is full of unjust ghosts, it gives people a cold and terrifying feeling. But fortunately, it seems that these ghosts are not bad enough yet!
Except for Wang Xinren, the unlucky guy, the other two people who had "ghosted" before were just absorbed a little bit of yang energy and then became weak for a period of time.
Although it is not a good thing for people to be sucked into "yang energy", as long as they are not sucked crazy and violently, they can recover after taking a rest for a month or two...
This student ghost, who was called "Xiao Liu" by the middle-aged aunt ghost - he can also be regarded as my "senior" - reminded me to get off the bus because he didn't want my yang energy to be sucked in too much.
Because as long as you sit on this bus, you will be constantly sucked away from the Yang Qi.
At this time, an old man suddenly spoke.
"Why can't I seem to suck...it feels so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable!"
A middle-aged male ghost next to it also looked a little confused.
"Yeah, what's going on with these two guys? The Yang Qi is too solid and can't be sucked away."
"If I don't take a few puffs, I will be burned by the fire again. I don't want to experience it again."
"No, take a few more puffs tonight. Young people are full of yang energy and can make up for it quickly."
The ghosts in the carriage began to make a fuss, and they were no longer concealing their words.
If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be inexplicable at this time.
Niu Bi and I were very calm.
I also know that it's almost time for a showdown.
Ahem...
I cleared my throat and raised a hand, twirling it in a circle.
"Quiet, quiet, everyone. Stop talking, relax, and listen to what I have to say!"
Suddenly, all the ghosts' eyes turned to me.
The whole bus was so silent that you could probably hear a pin drop.
A trace of doubt suddenly appeared on the expressionless face of the former senior "Xiao Liu". He was probably thinking about how a "living person" like me could be so ungrateful.
You are simply playing with fire!
Facing the gazes of the ghosts, I remained very calm and spoke in a calm tone.
"Everyone, actually, I personally sympathize with you very much. Really, your experiences during your lifetime are indeed very tragic."
As soon as I opened my mouth, all the ghosts in the carriage were shocked!
I guess they never expected that a young man who had "accidentally" entered a ghost bus and was about to be sucked into the ghost bus would directly say such a thing?
That "Xiao Liu" looked at me in surprise, probably because he felt that something was wrong with this "junior student" from Yucheng No. 1 Middle School...
Facing the somewhat confused ghost, I continued to speak in a deep voice.
"You died inexplicably, and you were trapped on this bus, driving in a cycle forever in the middle of the night. Maybe if you didn't inhale people's yang energy, you would still feel the pain of burning your body. It shows that this was definitely not the case back then. An ordinary traffic accident, right? I got in the car tonight just to find out what happened, and then I might be able to help you out!"
