On the blood-fog filled street, an old rusty bus was moving fast.

The shops on both sides of the street were dead silent, the ground and walls were stained with hideous blood, and some body fragments were scattered on the road.

The ghost bus had to run over these pieces of meat on the way forward, causing the body to shake all the way.

After driving for nearly ten kilometers and confirming that there were no skinned ghosts around, Jiang Yan stepped on the brakes.

With a sharp "squeak", the ghost bus slowly stopped, and the dead body sitting in the back of the car shook gently.

"Get off."

Jiang Yan pressed the door opening button, and with a sharp metal friction sound, the front door of the ghost bus slowly opened, and the strange blood mist outside the car slowly floated, as if it would pour in the next moment.

The ghost riders did not object, after all, it was time to go their separate ways and escape for their own lives.

"From now on, the conscription order is cancelled, you all go, and try to survive." Jiang Yan said with a helpless tone.

He was powerless to do anything about the supernatural events in Dachuan City.

Dachuan City was beyond saving. Even if Huang Yuan really found the captain, Jiang Yan felt that the chances of solving the incident were slim.

He shuddered at the thought of the hundreds of skinned ghosts.

To truly solve this supernatural incident, the source ghost must be imprisoned, but he didn't even know what the source ghost looked like.

So it was not that he didn't want to help, but that he simply didn't have the ability.

"Okay, I won't bother you any more." Lei Yi said goodbye briefly in a steady voice, and then got off the bus.

Seeing this, the other ghost riders also left one after another. Soon, Shi Hui and Xiao Wen were the only ghost riders on the bus except Jiang Yan.

"Take care, Brother Jiang." Xiao Wen said goodbye and looked at him deeply, and then got off the ghost bus.

Now only Shi Hui, Wang Hao and other students were left on the bus.

As for Shi Hui, Jiang Yan didn't let him get off the bus, because he knew Shi Hui's foundation better than the folk ghost riders.

Moreover, Shi Hui can now use the broken grindstone, which can be his effective helper.

Now it is difficult for him to deal with the skinning ghost alone, so it is necessary to bring Shi Hui back to the villa.

As for ordinary people like Wang Hao, they are completely a burden.

Jiang Yan glanced at Wang Hao and others through the rearview mirror, and said in a cold tone:

"Don't stand there, get off the car."

Wang Hao and others were a little scared after hearing this. They looked at the blood mist outside the car window in horror and dared not get off the car.

Getting off the car means being exposed to this blood mist, and no one will protect them. They have already triggered the killing rules of the skinning ghost, and they will inevitably be attacked after entering the blood mist.

"No, we will die if we get off the car, let us stay in the car." A girl refused with some fear.

After seeing someone speak up, other students also refuted. Although they didn't dare to contradict Jiang Yan, they had no choice in the face of life and death.

"Yes, aren't you the person in charge? Aren't you here to save us? How can you let us die!"

"Brother, let us stay in the car for a while, we won't cause you any trouble." Wang Hao pleaded.

But Jiang Yan still looked cold and had no intention of compromise in response to their pleading.

"Get out of the car."

The cold words fell into their ears like bad news. Looking at the hideous face in the driver's seat, they knew that pleading was useless in front of this person.

Jiang Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions. He had brought these people out, which was considered to be righteousness.

Moreover, these people had triggered the killing rules of the skinning ghost, and they were ordinary people. Taking them with them was like carrying a time bomb.

However, although Wang Hao and others were scared like quails, they still stood there and refused to get out of the car.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan sighed helplessly and said:

"Don't worry, many people in this city have triggered the killing rules. The skinning ghost may not kill you first. You may live longer if you hide in a hidden corner."

After that, he changed the subject and his tone was terribly cold:

"But if you don't get off the bus, I will kill you now."

Hearing this, Wang Hao and others felt nervous. Looking at Jiang Yan's ferocious black eyes, they knew that this man was definitely not joking.

Under Jiang Yan's soft and hard tactics, they quickly accepted the status quo and began to slowly walk towards the door.

When they arrived in front of the door, Wang Hao swallowed his saliva and looked a little hesitant when he saw the strange blood mist floating outside, but after looking at Jiang Yan's ferocious eyes, he immediately walked out of the door.

The same was true for the other students. Soon, more than a dozen students got off the bus.

Jiang Yan glanced at them and pressed the door closing button. With the friction sound of "squeaking", the door slowly closed and the bus left.

They watched quietlyThe shadow of the ghost bus going away was soon swallowed by the blood mist around it.

Now they are facing the same fate as other ordinary people in Dachuan City.

The ghost bus is driving fast, aiming directly at the industrial zone in the west of the city.

Along the way, the surrounding buildings are extremely silent. The walls and streets are stained with mottled blood at a glance. The whole city is shrouded in thick blood mist, and there are some crimson figures moving in the blood mist.

Beside the road, a car suddenly crossed the middle of the road, and the whole car turned over. It should be a serious car accident.

Jiang Yan ignored the car and went around it. When he passed the car, he found several dark red blood handprints on the car window glass. It seems that the owner of the car was also killed by the skinning ghost. It is hard to imagine what kind of horror and despair he experienced before his death.

Not long after the ghost bus left, blood mist surged strangely in a dark alley nearby.

At the entrance of the alley, there was a bloody head lying on the ground. The head had been skinned, and the muscles and blood vessels were exposed hideously. From the shape of the skull, it should be the head of a woman.

Even if the face was peeled off, the head still showed a desperate and terrified expression.

The next moment, a thick foot slowly stepped down, easily crushing the head, crushing the desperate expression of the owner of the head, and splashing out a smelly liquid.

The owner of the foot, a dark red tall blood shadow, slowly walked out of the alley, with numb and dull eyes looking at the direction where the ghost bus left...

After driving for more than an hour, from the north to the west of the city, there were such bloody and terrifying scenes everywhere.

Jiang Yan dared not imagine how many people died in Dachuan City, but it was certain that Dachuan City had now become a hell on earth.

But Jiang Yan didn't want to care about what Dachuan City had become. He didn't have the ability to do so. Let the captain save the city.

The safe house has stored enough dry food for him to hide for a while, and he will slowly figure out what to do next...

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