After seeing the tragic death of the male anchor, Jiang Yan was frightened. It seemed that the words of those stupid roommates came true.

There really is something unclean in this Lugang Mountain.

The male anchor's death could not be murder, because he died in the darkness just a few seconds ago. It is impossible to kill a strong man in such a short time.

The two anchors in the front seats immediately turned back after hearing the screams and found the tragic situation of their companions at once.

One of the women was so scared that she collapsed on the seat, and the yellow-haired young man was so angry that he stood up and looked around.

The murderer who killed his own friend was among this group of people.

Soon he set his sights on the man in the black hat, ran over angrily, and grabbed his collar.

"Did you kill Haoming!"

The man was wearing a black hat, a mask and sunglasses, and was weird and unusual. He was sitting next to Haoming, so the yellow-haired young man was the first to suspect him.

Although Jiang Yan knew that this was not murder, he wanted to see the reaction of the black-hatted man.

The black-hatted man was burly, and although he was grabbed by the collar by the yellow-haired young man, he still gave people a sense of oppression.

"You have attracted their attention. If you don't want to die, return to your seat quickly." The black-hatted man said in a cold tone.

"They..." The yellow-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then realized something, and quickly looked at the tour group members in the front seats.

This look scared him a lot, and the hair on his body exploded instantly.

In the dim carriage, all the members of the tour group turned their heads at incredible angles and looked at the two people in the aisle in unison.

These tour group members can no longer be called human beings. They are as bloody and pale as the male anchor, like corpses that have been placed for many years.

They said nothing, and their bloody eye sockets stared at the yellow-haired young man.

The yellow-haired young man immediately let go of the black-hatted man's hand and returned to his seat tremblingly.

After that, these corpses turned their heads back.

The three anchors were frightened, especially the two female anchors, who started crying, but dared not cry out loud.

Jiang Yan was also frightened. He did not expect that the tour group in this car were not human.

And judging from the situation just now, making too much noise and attracting the attention of the tour group would lead to terrible consequences.

The black-hatted man seemed to know this very well.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan leaned over and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle, what do you know?"

The black-hatted man looked at Jiang Yan and was a little surprised.

After all, something like that had just happened, and the brave ghost-hunting anchors next to him were scared like quails and dared not make a sound.

But this young college student was not panicked at all, and even dared to talk to him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is to survive. Only by seeing through the rules of this car can you survive."

"Rules?" Jiang Yan thought about it after listening. The black-hatted man did know a lot of things, but the most important thing was the rules of this car.

"Yes, rules. Evil spirits have rules for killing people. Only by breaking the rules can we survive. Little bastard, what rules have you found?" The black hat man asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yan thought for a while and said in a serious tone:

"The vehicle cannot attract the attention of the tour group when it is running, otherwise there will be terrible consequences. When it stops, the interior of the car will fall into darkness and people will die at the same time."

"Very good." The black hat man smiled, but still worried,

"But you can't survive by relying on these alone, let's observe it again."

The black hat man was right. Jiang Yan had only discovered the killing rules of this bus, but there was no way to avoid these rules now.

Beside him, Zhang Tiantian was still sleeping on his shoulder, and did not wake up because of the movement just now.

Compared with her comfortable sleeping posture, Jiang Yan looked uneasy.

He looked around the bus, his brain working at high speed, and his palms sweating nervously.

Where is the way out?

Where is the loophole in the rules?

There are only six real humans in the car now, which means that the next time the car stops, he has a one in six chance of dying.

The longer he delays, the slimmer his chance of survival becomes.

If staying in the car will kill him, then can he survive by escaping from the car?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan glanced out the window. There was still thick fog outside the dirty window, but the fog had changed from white to yellow.

A dim color...

He looked up at the roof of the bus. The dim headlights were dim and flashed from time to time.

It seemed that it was already dark outside, and the fog would turn yellow under the reflection of the headlights.

Jiang Yan stared at the thick fog outside the window, trying to see clearly.The world outside.

Because if you choose to jump out of the car to escape, you have to confirm one thing first-is the outside world real?

But he looked for a long time and couldn't see any clues, so he had to ask the black hat man in a low voice:

"What is outside the thick fog?"

"Hmph, do you want to jump out of the car?" The black hat man sneered, as if laughing at his idea, but still explained seriously,

"I don't know, it may be the real world, or it may not be, after all, I haven't walked into the thick fog. But if you open the Yin-Yang eyes, maybe you can see through the thick fog."

"Yin-Yang eyes?" Jiang Yan was a little surprised after hearing this. Isn't this a Taoist technique?

"It seems that you are very interested in this, but I want to remind you that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you." The black hat man said meaningfully.

Of course Jiang Yan understood what he meant. Although he was a little interested in the Yin-Yang eyes, Jiang Yan now wanted to be an ordinary college student. Isn't it uncomfortable to activate the round god in the dormitory every day? Must I deal with such monsters?

At this moment, the bus stalled and the speed of the car dropped sharply.

The tour group members in the front seats also slowly stopped talking, and the dim lights on the roof began to flicker.

Jiang Yan, the black hat man and the three anchors held their breath and dared not make any sound, because they knew that someone was about to die.

The speed of the bus was getting slower and slower, and finally with a "squeak", the seat shook and the car stopped completely.

Almost at the same time, the car fell into darkness, extreme darkness.

When ordinary people enter the dark space, there will still be some colorful light groups changing in front of their eyes, because the visual center of the brain is still active.

But the darkness in the car is extreme darkness, without any color at all.

Jiang Yan tensed his spirit to the extreme. He understood that this darkness was a danger, but also an opportunity.

He wanted to find out the law of the bus killing people in the dark.

In this darkness, Jiang Yan could not feel the existence of his body, could not move, and could not speak, as if his soul was imprisoned alone.

But in the darkness, he had a feeling, and only one feeling, that is, he felt that there would be wisps of cold wind passing by from time to time.

Perhaps these cold winds are the secret of killing in the dark?

At this moment, the sound of the car ignition sounded, and this time the parking was over, and the people who were still alive were relieved.

Soon, the dim car lights came on, and they immediately looked around to see who died this time...

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