Everyone realized a problem. This bus was unmanned, but it was moving forward on its own!
Suddenly, there were a few "bang bang bang" sounds, and the bus automatically fell apart, and everyone fell from the dry and comfortable car into the mud.
Huanxiao was originally looking at the rainy scene outside in a trance. When she noticed that the bus suddenly fell apart, she quickly used ghost energy to let herself easily step on the ground to avoid ending up like those who landed on their faces.
"Ahhh!"
"Holy shit...what's going on? The car is made of tofu, right?!"
"Hiss...it's so cold. Why did the car fall apart?!"
"...Driver, is the driver dead? Look at him! Is he still alive? He's asleep, right? He's not dead!" Someone climbed up and went to the driver's original position, regardless of his bruised body. flip.
After she struggled to remove the obstacles and found the driver's body, she stagnated in fear, not daring to check the driver's breathing.
Heavy rain poured down, and everyone was soaked.
In addition to the wreckage of the bus on the dirt road, there were dozens of parcel suitcases, which were their luggage.
Seeing that the woman didn't dare to touch the driver's breath, the others didn't dare to go over either.
At this time, a young man got up from the ground and said to the others:
"Well... why don't we find a place to take shelter from the rain first? It's raining so hard now, we can't keep getting wet, right?"
His words brought the others back to their senses.
"That's right! Let's find a place to hide from the rain! Although things are a bit bizarre now, since it has happened, let's find a way to get through it together."
"Luggage, let's find our luggage quickly."
"Does anyone have an umbrella? A raincoat would do, too."
"I do. I have plenty of umbrellas. If you don't have an umbrella later, you can borrow one from me."
After the initial panic, people began to calm down. Under the command of the young man, they worked together to remove the fragments of the bus, revealing the suitcase buried inside.
Huan Xiao also walked over to help dig out the luggage.
She just didn't know if Juiyu had prepared her suitcase. If she didn't have any luggage, she would have to pay with her mobile phone.
However, a player just said that this is a ghost world?
If that were the case, maybe she could live here without luggage.
In the ghost world, of course ghost energy is the universal currency. She doesn't have anything else, she just has enough ghost energy.
...The young man who spoke at the beginning was wearing a jacket. Since he didn’t tell everyone his name, let’s call him Jacket Man for now.
The man in the jacket pulled out a small suitcase from the remains of the bus that looked like a garbage dump. It seemed to be his luggage.
There were about twenty passengers in the bus, but it was impossible for a passenger to bring only one suitcase. Some people would bring two or three, so there was a lot of luggage on the ground.
Huanxiao moved the chair away from the luggage.
She thought to herself that this bus suddenly falling apart could not be as simple as being old and broken. Before my eyes, every part of the bus was completely separated, and every screw fell to the ground independently. This is most likely trouble caused by a trick or another ghost.
"Beauty, this is your suitcase."
At this time, a hand holding a suitcase appeared in front of Huan Xiao.
Huan Xiao looked over and saw that the person in front of her was the boy who was sitting next to her before. The boy pushed a black suitcase to Huan Xiao's side.
Huanxiao thanked her softly, and then picked up her suitcase with her hands.
...It's not heavy. There doesn't seem to be much stuff inside, so it's very light.
The boy smiled at Huan Xiaoyou and then lowered his head to find his things.
It was raining so hard that some people felt suffocated by the rain. Others accidentally sucked rainwater into their airways while breathing, causing them to choke and cough next to them.
"Hurry up, everyone, move faster! The rain is getting heavier and heavier, we have to get out of here quickly!" the man in the jacket urged.
Someone hesitated and asked:
"The driver didn't move. Is he dead? Why?"
Then someone questioned:
"Are there murderers among us? Because someone secretly killed the driver, that's why the car drove to this place."
The man in the jacket dragged his luggage and denied:
"It's impossible. There must be people who haven't slept in our car. If someone kills the driver, won't it cause a stir? Won't the driver resist?"
"Then how did the driver die?" The person standing next to the man in the jacket wondered.
The man in the jacket shook his head and said:
"This thing is very strange. You have also seen that such a big car was running well just now, but now it is scattered like this. Isn't it very strange? I suspect that we have encountered a supernatural event."
The man in the jacket doesn't look like a player, at least not in his words, deeds or style. But he was able to immediately associate this incident with supernatural events, which shows that this person has a high level of acceptance of unreasonable things.
In the crowd, a woman wearing a pink coat agreed:
"I think this guy's guess is more reasonable. We must have stumbled into a supernatural incident. Isn't it strange that the bus was driving automatically without anyone driving it just now?"
Judging from her expression, she was not as panicked as the others. This girl in pink seemed to be a player.
"Supernatural events? No way, aren't they made up to deceive people?"
"The driver is dead and we don't know the road. What should we do? Have we really encountered a supernatural incident?"
"I also think this thing is full of weirdness. If you say this is a supernatural event, I will believe it. The question is how should we go back?"
"How about we look for someone somewhere and let someone take us in for the night. When the rain stops, we can find a way to go home."
After dozens of people found their luggage, they became agitated.
The cold rainwater slid in along the collar, and the clothes stuck to the skin, making people very uncomfortable.
Because she had just returned home, Huanxiao hadn't had time to take off her coat.
The thick coat became cold and heavy after soaking with water, as if there was a bag of ice water hanging on my body.
Seeing that no one else was moving, she pulled her small suitcase and walked to a higher place to look out.
The rain blurred her vision, but she still saw a tall building with lights on in the distance.
Just that conspicuous building stands strangely in this deserted place. It looks weird, like a mirage in the desert...
