Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

Lu Tao walked straight to the nearest seat, where a middle-aged uncle was smoking.

The uncle naturally saw the quarrel between them, but he could not generate new memories, so he quickly forgot it and looked at the newcomer with a confused look on his face.

"Brother, what can I do for you?" Seeing Lu Tao's cold face, the uncle was a little panicked.

Lu Tao smiled sinisterly and said:

"Nothing, I just want to ask you for a favor."

"Help? Help... what?" The uncle suddenly became a little frightened, and Lu Tao had come to him at this time.

Although the man in front of him was a little short, the uncle could feel that he was very dangerous.

Lu Tao did not waste time talking to him, pulled up his collar, and dragged him out of the seat like a chicken.

The passengers around him suddenly became agitated, and one of the old men immediately persuaded him in a hoarse voice:

"Young man, don't be impulsive, if you have anything to say, just talk it over."

As he said that, the old man walked out of the seat and prepared to stop Lu Tao.

But Lu Tao obviously didn't take him seriously, and carried the uncle to the front door.

"Driver, it's bad, there's a fight!" At this time, a middle-aged woman shouted at the driver.

The driver in the driving seat reacted immediately after hearing this, and his pair of dry eyes looked over through the rearview mirror.

Seeing this, Lu Tao frowned slightly, and his face became a little ugly.

Although these human consciousnesses are just isolated memories, they are not fools, and they will not be slaughtered without reaction.

At this moment, a black dagger pierced the chest of the middle-aged woman from behind.

"What... I..." The middle-aged woman looked down at the black tip of the knife in surprise.

While she was surprised, a burnt hand closed her eyes.

The middle-aged woman soon lost signs of life and fell to the ground weakly.

Wu Ge put away the dagger neatly, smiled at Lu Tao, and then sat back in his seat.

Lu Tao looked at him deeply, and then continued to drag the middle-aged uncle to the front door.

After witnessing the death of the middle-aged woman, the other passengers looked at Wu Ge in horror. Although Wu Ge said nothing, they knew that if they made a big fuss, they would end up like the middle-aged woman.

Although the middle-aged uncle was still struggling desperately, Lu Tao was very strong and easily dragged him to the door.

At this time, the nightmare in white mourning clothes was still more than ten meters away from the cemetery.

Lu Tao aimed at the spirit-guarding nightmare and threw the middle-aged uncle in his hand out with force.

After drawing a parabola, the middle-aged uncle landed accurately in front of the figure in mourning clothes.

Jiang Yan and the foreigners next to him were a little surprised when they saw this.

The distance between this door and the nightmare was at least more than 20 meters, but Lu Tao, a short man, could actually throw an adult so far. It is hard to imagine how strong his physical fitness is.

But Jiang Yan knew that the strength of the body in a dream is proportional to the strength of consciousness, which means that Lu Tao's consciousness is very clear and basically not affected by the dream.

After landing, the middle-aged uncle found himself sitting on the dark and wet grave soil. At first, he was a little confused, but when he saw the tall and slender figure in mourning clothes in front of him, he was terrified and ran away in a hurry.

However, he fell to the ground before he took a few steps. Looking back, he found that his legs were grabbed by a rotten human hand at some point.

"Gululu~"

More and more human hands stretched out from the grave soil, grabbing the uncle's body and making him unable to move.

The guarding nightmare was originally heading in the direction of the bus, but at this moment it changed its target and began to slowly approach the uncle who could not move.

"Success!" Jenny said with joy, so she finally didn't have to be thrown out.

The other foreigners also breathed a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Yan felt a little confused.

"These foreigners took the incense and candles, which attracted the attack of the Guardian Nightmare. But why was the uncle attacked even though he didn't take any incense and candles?"

"I'm not sure about this. Maybe for the Guardian Nightmare, clearing the outsiders in the cemetery is a higher priority." Gu Qingfeng said a little uncertainly. He didn't fully understand the dream.

About ten seconds later, the uncle's body disappeared, and the Guardian Nightmare turned around and continued to walk towards the bus. The difference from before was that there were four distorted faces on its face now.

The latest one was obviously the uncle who was just thrown out.

"Shit, it's still coming this way!" Jenny cursed, and then turned to Lu Tao to urge him,

"Mr. Lu Tao, please catch another ordinary person and throw him out!"

After hearing this, Lu Tao glanced at her coldly, and then slapped her again:

"Who are you to command me? "

Jenny covered her face and felt very wronged, but she could only swallow her anger.

Another woman in the team crossed her arms and showed a mocking smile:

"Oh, my dear Jenny, after so many years, you still don't know how to read the atmosphere."

Jenny glared at her fiercely and gritted her teeth and said:

"Helen, you have the nerve to blame me. You have been slapped more than me in the cemetery before."

"Humph, so what, Jenny, look at your embarrassed appearance, it really makes us red bats lose face." Helen glanced at her disheveled body with disdain.

"Enough, shut up, arguing about who got more slaps here, you will be laughed at if you tell others! "The big man with a short haircut, Jack, stopped them angrily, and at the same time glanced at Lu Tao's back with a sinister look.

If the priest hadn't said that he had to follow this short man in the dream, how could they, the Red Bats, be played like clowns.

While they were arguing, the Guardian Nightmare was about to walk out of the cemetery.

It wore a white tricorn hat, was tall and thin, but gave people a terrifying sense of oppression.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Yan found that the Guardian Nightmare seemed to have grown a little taller.

He glanced at the face of the Guardian Nightmare with his peripheral vision, and immediately thought of something, and his expression became solemn.

"Not good, this Guardian Nightmare is a bit like a skinning ghost, and the degree of terror will increase after killing people."

Lu Tao on the side was also a little puzzled, because according to his calculations, the Guardian Nightmare would not walk here so quickly.

Although it exceeded his expectations, he also had a solution.

"That guy is about to walk out of the cemetery. "Jiang Yan glanced at Jenny, who immediately shuddered in her heart.

"Don't do it yet, I have one last way." Lu Tao stopped him.

Obviously, he also knew the urgency of the situation and quickly walked towards the group of panicked passengers.

This time, he dragged four people out at once and walked quickly to the door.

As before, he threw the four people out with force and landed accurately in front of the Guardian Nightmare.

Like the uncle before, these four people were also killed one by one by the Guardian Nightmare, effectively delaying time.

But Jiang Yan and Lu Tao were not very happy, because every time a person was killed, the Guardian Nightmare grew a head taller.

After killing three people, the Guardian Nightmare had grown taller than the bus...