Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After falling asleep, Jiang Yan slowly opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he had returned to the familiar yet strange Gongyue Village.

He stared at the black coffin in front of him with wide eyes, and a strong fear surged in his heart.

Jiang Yan clearly remembered that the last time he came here, the master of the ghost tomb had just revived and broke through the ground. At that time, he and Liu Ming fled desperately together.

However, now there was no one around, and he returned to this strange place alone.

"Ka Ka~" The sound of the black coffin breaking became louder and louder, as if some huge force was breaking out from the inside. Every sound made Jiang Yan's heart beat faster, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He knew very well that the coffin was not an ordinary thing, and if he did not escape as soon as possible, the consequences would be disastrous.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yan ran away. His steps were hasty and flustered, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him from behind.

But this place is even weirder than Gongyue Village. With every step he took, he felt his vision shaking, and the scenery in front of him had double images.

His rapid breathing echoed around him, with a low echo, like the devil's whisper.

The surroundings were cold and dead, as if he was thrown into the endless wilderness alone.

After running for an unknown period of time, Jiang Yan suddenly found a figure in front of him, but the figure drooped half of his shoulders, like a zombie, and was obviously not a good thing.

He was startled and immediately changed the direction of his advance, trying to avoid the approaching figure.

However, no matter how he dodged, the figure kept approaching him like a shadow, and finally blocked his way. He had to stop and take a closer look, only to find that it was Feng An who was blocking his way!

Feng An was no longer the same as before. His skin was peeled off, revealing bright red muscles and bones, bloody and horrible.

His eyes became cloudy and lifeless, hanging in his eye sockets, as if they would fall out at any time. The once familiar face was distorted by extreme pain, and a hoarse and low voice came out of his mouth:

"Why? Why did I die..."

Feng An stared at Jiang Yan with a look full of resentment and hatred, while stretching out his hands to strangle his neck.

Faced with such a horrible and weird scene, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and kicked Feng An away. Then, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, turned around and continued to run away desperately.

After running for an unknown period of time, he felt that it suddenly rained around him, and the raindrops fell cracklingly, and soon turned into a downpour.

The white rain curtain covered everything, as if the whole world was shrouded in it.

Jiang Yan ran desperately. Raindrops hit him densely, making every inch of his skin cold and painful, and his bones creaked.

Suddenly, he felt the ground suddenly rise, as if he was going uphill. He looked down and found that the ground had become wrinkled.

He wanted to change direction, but his foot almost missed. He realized that he seemed to be on a tilted stick.

Without hesitation, he immediately ran back, but the ground was still rising and the slope became steeper rapidly, as if he was already ten thousand meters above the sky.

He was a little shocked and glanced back, and then he was horrified to find that there was a huge figure behind him.

The figure was towering into the clouds, hidden in the white rain curtain, full of terrible oppression.

"What the hell is this..."

He looked closely and soon recognized that the figure was the ghost mother, and at this moment he was running on one of the ghost mother's index fingers.

But no matter how he ran, the height was rising, and he was getting closer and closer to the figure.

"Damn it!" He gritted his teeth, jumped up, and jumped off the ghost mother's index finger.

Falling from such a high place, he would definitely be smashed into a meat paste. The moment he landed, Jiang Yan felt a severe impact on his body and mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and found himself in a narrow room. The cold moonlight shone in through the French window, dyeing the room with a dark blue tone.

He quickly recognized this room, which was his university dormitory.

In front of the French window, a thin back was sitting facing the window, as if admiring the moon in the sky.

Jiang Yan immediately recognized the familiar back, the person in front of him was Qi Xiu.

"Qi Xiu..." He couldn't help asking.

Qi Xiu turned his head after hearing this, but his face was extremely haggard and bloodless. He smiled bitterly and questioned Jiang Yan:

"Why do you want to go to that village? Didn't I tell you it was a Gu Gua?Why don't you listen? "

Jiang Yan was confused after hearing this, but Qi Xiu seemed to be more rational than Feng An, and it seemed that they could communicate.

"What are you talking about? Where is this place? How do I leave? Tell me, Qi Xiu!" He shouted at Qi Xiu, hoping to get a way to leave here.

But Qi Xiu just had a bitter face and a slightly morbid smile:

"You shouldn't be like this, and I don't want to be like this, but everything is irreversible, hehehe..."

After saying this, Qi Xiu began to giggle and his mind became less clear.

Facing the only person who could communicate, Jiang Yan was naturally unwilling to give up. He immediately stepped forward, shook Qi Xiu's shoulders, and asked excitedly:

"Don't say these, tell me how to leave!"

But Qi Xiu still looked at him with a silly smile, and looked at him for a long time. Suddenly, Qi Xiu turned his head and looked at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His expression suddenly became terrified and shouted:

"The moon! Run away..."

"The moon? "Jiang Yan looked out the window in confusion, only to see that the bright moon had turned into a blood-red color at some point.

The cold moonlight also turned into a strange red color, and the whole city was shrouded in the red moon.

After just staring at the red moon for a few seconds, Jiang Yan felt confused and drowsy.

"Oh no, I'm going to..."

He had entered the dream world through this method before, and this was his fourth time entering the dream world, including the sleep of the ghost bride and the sleep he had just fallen from the ghost mother.

He had entered the fourth level of dream world, And it will get deeper and deeper.

Finally, he fell asleep again, and when he woke up again, he found himself sitting in the driver's seat of the ghost bus, and the surroundings were still blood red.

He forced his drowsy mind to wake up and found that the ghost bus was driving on the school gate avenue of the First Affiliated Middle School. He recalled that he should have been driving the ghost bus to lead a group of ghost riders to escape.

Looking through the rearview mirror, he found that the ghost bus was very deserted, and even the dozen or so bloody corpses were gone.

However, there was a familiar figure sitting behind him.

That person was Chen Lanxue.

She was the same as in her memory, holding blood and bones in her hands, and her body's vitality was quickly deprived of blood and bones. Her hair was pale and her bones were bony, as if she would die at any moment.

Her blue eyes looked at Jiang Yan, and her voice was so weak that it seemed that she had only the last bit of strength left:

"I'm so good to you, why do you want me to die? Jiang Yan. "

Jiang Yan was stunned and could not speak for a while. He knew that the sister Xue in front of him was fake, but he could not answer this question.

Just then, the ghost bus suddenly stopped with an emergency brake. He hurriedly looked out the window and saw a dark red figure standing in front of the ghost bus.

The dark red and dry left hand of the figure instantly pierced the window of the ghost bus and tightly pinched Jiang Yan's neck.

An indescribable cold feeling came over him, and Jiang Yan fell asleep again...

Repeatedly, the horror in his memory repeatedly tortured Jiang Yan and made him fall asleep again and again.

I don't know how long it took, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he couldn't remember how many times he had fallen asleep.

No matter where he went, he could encounter evil spirits, some of which he had never encountered before.

Finally, he fled to the safe house in the villa, although he knew that this safe house was also fake and there might be other horrors inside.

But just as he walked to the safe house, a voice that he was very familiar with came:

"Jiang Yan, come in! "

Hearing this voice, he was stunned for a moment, because it was Zhao Qing's voice. However, he did not feel any joy, but was deeply afraid.

Because he had slept thousands of times, this was a thousand dreams, and the person in the house could not be Zhao Qing.

Even so, he still opened the door. He was a little angry and wanted to see what kind of ghost was playing with his memory.

But after opening the door, he was stunned. Inside the door was not a safe house, but a scene that made him a little unfamiliar...