Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

After the lights came on, Jiang Yan immediately looked at Zhang Tiantian next to him, hoping that she would not be the one who died this time.

Fortunately, Zhang Tiantian was still sleeping soundly, as if she was dreaming, and Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he and Zhang Tiantian were fine, the one who died should be one of the anchors.

As for the man in the black hat, Jiang Yan was not too worried, because the man seemed to have known the weirdness of the bus for a long time and was very calm throughout the whole process.

Jiang Yan suspected that he might be a member of some supernatural organization, and he might even have some cards that could save his life.

As he expected, the person who died this time was a female anchor, the one sitting next to the yellow-haired young man.

Jiang Yan was deeply impressed by this female anchor, because she was the most beautiful woman on the bus, with a sweet look and skin as white as frost. She should be the protagonist of this live broadcast team.

After all, such a beautiful woman live broadcasting exploring the barren mountain has a great visual impact and can attract more viewers. Who doesn't want to see the beauty's delicate face fade?

But if her fans saw this scene, they would probably be so scared that they would quit the live broadcast room and would not be able to eat for three or four days.

The female anchor was now bloody and covered with bite marks, with bones and internal organs exposed, as if she had been eaten by a ferocious hound.

Who would have thought that a delicate and tender beauty would become like this in just a few seconds?

While being terrified, Jiang Yan also felt a little sorry. In just half an hour, two living lives died in an incredible way in front of him.

This situation has completely overturned his physical thinking and made him feel like he was in a dream.

And it was a nightmare that he would not wake up from.

The other female anchor seemed to be her bestie. She was so scared by her miserable condition that she burst into tears, but she kept covering her mouth and nose and dared not speak.

Of course, the most shocked person was the yellow-haired young man sitting next to her.

The yellow-haired young man was the leader of the ghost-hunting team. The male anchor who died before was a photographer, and the woman who died now was the ace of the team and his girlfriend.

He had planned many ghost-hunting projects, and there was nothing unusual every time, so he began to think that ghost stories were all nonsense, and his courage grew.

But he never expected that this time he would run into the real thing. In just half an hour, two of his companions died, and this kind of death would continue.

When the first person died just now, he was still in fear and helplessness. Now that he witnessed the death of his girlfriend, he could no longer bear it, and his fear turned into extreme anger.

Anyway, they would die, so they might as well give it a try.

"Damn it! I want to get off the bus!" The yellow-haired young man shouted, and then walked out of the seat directly.

His action immediately scared Jiang Yan and the black-hatted man.

"Is this guy looking for death..." Jiang Yan was shocked. He was afraid that the rash action of the yellow-haired young man would cause unknown changes.

Because a similar situation had occurred once before, when the yellow-haired young man and the black-hatted man clashed, it attracted the attention of these tour groups.

But the yellow-haired young man stopped at the right time, and this abnormal change stopped.

Now this kind of change will be triggered again, and the situation will be even more difficult to control.

However, there are opportunities in the change. The current rules of parking and killing people cannot be changed. If new rules can be explored, perhaps a way out can be found.

So should we stop this idiot?

Jiang Yan looked back at the black-hatted man and found that he was indifferent, so he chose to wait and see.

The yellow-haired young man walked out of his seat angrily, and soon attracted the attention of the tour group. They turned their heads and their bloody eyes focused on him in unison.

These strange eyes made the yellow-haired young man feel like he was falling into an ice cave, and his anger just now was also extinguished.

But the arrow has been shot, and there is no turning back. He gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

Soon, he walked to the center of these tour groups.

Strangely, these corpses did not move because of his approach, and continued to stare at him with eyes of varying degrees of decay.

The yellow-haired young man's scalp was numb. He wanted to ask the driver to open the door directly, but after thinking carefully, the driver was also a dead body. He didn't want to deal with these dead bodies, so he walked straight to the door in the middle of the bus.

He looked at the door in front of him with fiery eyes. As long as he opened this door, he could escape from this strange bus.

So, he kicked the glass of the door without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The glass made a muffled sound, but it didn't crack. The glass used in buses is generally special tempered glass, which is not so easy to break.

But the yellow-haired young man didn't care so much. His reason had been swallowed up by fear and the desire to escape.

He stepped back a few steps, then rushed up quickly,A side kick hit the car door glass.

This kick was very powerful. At least the yellow-haired young man used all his strength. Even if the car door glass did not break, there should be some cracks.

However, the glass was still intact. He kicked it several times like crazy, but the result was the same.

Not only was the glass intact, but there was no footprint on it at all.

"Impossible... I clearly kicked the glass!" The yellow-haired young man stepped back in horror and looked at the car door in disbelief.

The car door was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't touch it at all.

"I've had enough!"

He gritted his teeth and his anger burned again.

He still had millions of yuan in his platform that he hadn't withdrawn. He didn't have time to enjoy so much money and so many beauties.

Now he was going to die on this weird bus, he couldn't accept it!

Since the car door couldn't be kicked open, he would just go to the driver.

The yellow-haired young man clenched his fists and walked towards the driver angrily.

"Oh, right, the driver is the key. The driver has the right to control this bus. As long as you find the button to open the door, you can get out!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was correct. Although he didn't want to come into contact with the dead body, he had no choice but to get off the bus.

After walking to the driver's seat, he saw that, as expected,

the driver was a bloody corpse just like the tour group.

The empty eyes stared blankly at the front. Its mutilation was even more serious. It had no hands, so it naturally couldn't hold the steering wheel.

But the steering wheel was still turning, as if an invisible force was controlling the bus.

As soon as the yellow-haired young man walked to the driver's seat, he attracted the attention of all the tour group members. These sights seemed to have a strange power, making him feel numb all over, as if he fell into an ice cave.

He endured the discomfort and began to bend down to look for the button on the console. Soon he was happy.

"Found it!"

However, he frowned again soon, because the door opening button was at the innermost part, and to press it, he had to step over the driver's body.

Although it felt disgusting, it was the last step, and the yellow-haired young man had no reason to retreat.

He bent down, crossed the driver's body, stretched his hand to the limit, and finally pressed the button to open the door.

The door opening button was located on the console. It was a green toggle switch, which was very easy to switch.

But the yellow-haired young man couldn't turn the switch no matter how hard he tried. His arms were bulging with veins and his whole face was flushed red. Even so, the switch remained motionless.

"Impossible..." The yellow-haired young man was completely panicked. His previous anger was gone, replaced by fear.

He had a creepy conclusion in his heart-not only the passengers were ghosts, but the bus was also a ghost.

He had been staying in the ghost's body.

At this moment, the driver began to move. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the yellow-haired young man with his empty eyes.

Its gaze made the yellow-haired young man feel unprecedented chills. He subconsciously raised his head and looked directly into the driver's eyes.

At this moment, the bus braked suddenly and stopped, and the interior of the car fell into darkness again...