The bus stopped for two or three stops on the way, but no one got off the bus, but at the back, the interval between each stop became longer and longer. In the end, it seemed that it hadn't stopped for a long time. I looked at the dim outside.

Yang Jian found that the vehicle had already left the urban area and entered the suburbs.

After checking the information of this bus, I found that it has completely deviated from the original driving route of this bus.

But the satellite positioning signal of the missing criminal police is still in the car.

"It can't be so unlucky..." Yang Jian's heart sank immediately.

Chapter 3 and One: The Isolated Carriage

Yang Jian originally planned to pick up a mobile phone to deal with the arrangement of the headquarters and then return to Dachang City. He didn't even think about dealing with any supernatural events in the past. Although he was a little bit better than other ghost masters, he didn't want to spend all day with him. Dealing with those ghosts, so I was thinking about how to be lazy, absent from work, just punch a card and get off work.

But who would have thought that he caught a thief on the bus, thinking that such a fart thing could be solved casually, but when he noticed it, he found that there was something wrong with this bus.

At the beginning, the car was running normally and stopped at several stations along the way, and got on some people, but something went wrong with the car behind, the driving route was changed, and the car did not stop at the station for more than ten minutes It's gone, and the direction of driving is not right. At this time, it has already driven out of Xiaochun City.

"Although there are some weird things at the moment, it won't put me in danger, so let's keep it like this for now."

Although Yang Jian was in a bad mood when he encountered this kind of thing, his experience in dealing with special events told him.

Don't mess around when something is wrong, calm down, find a place to sit, smoke a cigarette and think carefully, it is better than yelling emotionally.

Of course, most people can't be calm in times of crisis.

Yang Jian looked at the time.

Six twenty.

However, the days in summer are relatively long. At this time, there is still the sun outside, so it can’t be regarded as night. It’s just that the bus has already driven to the suburbs, and there are mountains nearby to block the view, giving people the illusion that the surrounding sky is rapidly dimming.

It was also the light outside the window and the rapid changes in the environment that made him feel something was wrong.

"We need to confirm the situation to see if it's really a supernatural event, or just jump out of the window and leave here?" Two answers appeared in Yang Jian's mind at this moment.

Although he was [-]% sure that this was a sign of a supernatural event, but at least everything in the car was normal, maybe it was just the driver who drove the wrong route.

"Let's jump out of the window, I don't want to be involved in these things." Yang Jian made a decision immediately without thinking too much.

No matter what his situation is, whether it is dangerous or an oolong, let's go first.

Yang Jian immediately reached out to open the window next to him, ready to jump out of the window and leave here. With his current situation, even if he jumped from the tenth floor, he would be fine as long as he didn't fall on his head, let alone jumping on the bus.

"Can't you open the window?"

However, the next moment, he tried to push open a glass window on the bus, but found that the window was stuck and could not be opened at all.

Tried again, with a little more force, but still can't open.

The glass window was closed tightly, motionless, and it was harder than steel.

"With my current strength, tempered glass can be broken easily, but such a side of glass has no reaction?" Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

Since you can't break the window, you can only use the ghost domain.

His palm was pressed against the glass window, the flesh on the palm was split, and an extra ghost eye popped out, emitting a red light.

However, the red light of the ghost domain could not spread out, it was blocked by the carriage, as if the outside and the interior of the carriage were already two worlds, even the ghost domain could not cross such a boundary, this seemingly normal bus, This kind of weirdness can only be gradually felt after tentative groping.

"What the hell is this? It doesn't matter if you can't open the door, even the ghost domain is cut off." Yang Jian frowned deeply.

At this moment, he believes that Xu Feng, the missing policeman from Xiaochun City, was probably killed on this bus. His satellite positioning mobile phone was not picked up by someone, but dropped by someone on the bus place.

It's just that I was unlucky and wanted to help him retrieve the phone, but ended up bumping into this weird bus by mistake.

The five young men and women next to me didn't know what was going on around them at this time. They were still discussing ghost stories there. The girl believed in ghosts, but the other three didn't believe it, so a dispute arose.

"Hey, brother, let me ask you a question. Do you think there are ghosts in this world? Don't say you don't know about Dachang City. I think it's haunted. They all say no." The young man with a backpack asked Yang Jian about this. stranger.

Yang Jian slightly raised his head and glanced at him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Hao." The young man with a backpack said with a smile, with a kind attitude.

"Zhang Hao just now we voted three to two, you lost, there are no ghosts in this world, how can you still go to canvass?" A girl next to him said.

Zhang Hao giggled and said, "You didn't say that you can't count other people on the bus, brother, please support me, otherwise we will have a treat for dinner after we lose."

Yang Jian didn't answer, but looked at them and said, "Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts or not. Before I answer you, I want to ask you a question. Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Of course... I'm not afraid. Ghosts are nothing. I don't believe that I would be afraid of those things because of my 22 years of child skills." Zhang Hao said very confidently.

I really don't know where his confidence comes from.

Yang Jian gave him a thumbs up and said with emotion: "Brother, you are really a warrior. I admire you very much just for saying this to you. I can't do it. I'm afraid of things like ghosts." , For example, right now, I look calm, but I’m already panicking inside, if it weren’t for you guys panting, I would doubt whether the people sitting next to me are human.”

He wasn't even sure if there was anything wrong with the more than 20 people on the bus.

But before Yang Jian saw these five people getting into the car, talking non-stop in the car, there should be no problem among the group of people in the car.

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Hao was a little puzzled.

Yang Jian said: "Did you guys not find anything wrong after driving for half an hour? It's fine that I'm a foreigner and don't know the roads here. Could it be that all the buses in Xiaochun City go to the suburbs?"

He pointed out the window.

"Recently, the route has been changed. The road construction ahead has changed the route. It's the right way to go." Zhang Hao looked at it and didn't make any fuss.

"?" Hearing this, it was Yang Jian's turn to be puzzled.

Is the route okay?

How is this possible? The route is fine, so why can't the windows of this bus be opened? Is it possible that I have a kidney deficiency?

"Damn, this driver drove the wrong way. I just remembered now. The road in the urban area has been repaired before, and the route has been changed back five days ago. No wonder I always felt something was wrong before. Zhang Hao, you are really eye-catching. Blind, I don’t know if I’ve been on the wrong road for so long.” Another boy came to his senses.

"Then what should we do now?" Some girls were dumbfounded.

"I'll ask the driver to see if I can change the route back." Zhang Hao hurriedly stood up and said, all the interest in the ghost story before was gone.

If you go on like this, you don't know when you will get off.

"You'd better be careful." Yang Jian reminded.

be careful?

Zhang Hao glanced at Yang Jian: "What do you mean by being careful?"

"It's nothing, literally, it might be dangerous for you to go directly to ask the driver, but I'm not sure, if you can, I suggest you try shouting a few words." Yang Jian said.

"Could it be that the driver is a gangster who hijacked our car?" A girl next to him asked a little scared.

"What are you thinking? He dares to kidnap so many people alone. It's okay. I'll go over and ask about the situation." Zhang Hao said.

Seeing him like this, Yang Jian didn't try to persuade him any more. It's okay if he went to see the situation, just treat it as a way to explore.

There has to be an early bird is not.

It was fine before, but after being told by Yang Jian, Zhang Hao felt a little scared in his heart.

Could it be that someone hijacked the bus?

But Zhang Hao still walked over, but when he reached the middle of the carriage, an elderly woman on the seat next to her suddenly stretched out her wrinkled hands and grabbed Zhang Hao.

Glancing back.

But the old woman said with a smile: "Young man, just sit down at ease, and get off when the next stop arrives, so don't tell the driver to divert and stop."

"Why?" Zhang Hao asked in confusion.

Yang Jian frowned, and stared at the old woman.

"I'm getting old, and it's inconvenient to walk. This car just passed by the village. I want to go back early." The old woman said.

"Then... alright." Zhang Hao thought for a while, and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​asking the driver to change the route.

The mother-in-law seemed to have noticed that Yang Jian was looking at her. She turned her head and looked at Yang Jian, smiled embarrassedly, and then turned her head away.

Chapter 3 The Dead Driver

Seeing that Zhang Hao was actually persuaded to come back, Yang Jian had a strange expression on his face. This guy's position was too unsteady, so he coaxed him back with a few words.

but……

Yang Jian looked at the elderly mother-in-law sitting in front, but his eyes flickered.

She knew something was wrong with this bus~!

It seems that Zhang Hao was persuaded to come back with good intentions, and he didn't want him to continue to explore.

"It seems that everything is normal and there is no problem. Brother, you are overwhelmed. The driver may have diverted due to other reasons. Don't make a fuss, but it is annoying to get on the wrong car. We will get off early when we stop at the next stop. , then you can figure it out yourself." Zhang Hao said.

Yang Jian replied casually: "It would be great if I could get off the car smoothly."

He tried it just now, but even with his own ability, he couldn't get off the bus. Ordinary people probably haven't realized how weird this bus is.

"What do you mean by that?" The girl who told the ghost story before looked at Yang Jiandao.

Yang Jiandao: "Although some words sound unbelievable, I personally think that those of us, and even other people on the bus, seem to be unlucky. I don't know if the driver really changed the route when we got on a bus that shouldn't be on. , but this car does have a big problem. It may not be easy to get off the car easily. If you wait for the car to stop, you don’t know how long you will have to wait. It has been more than 20 years since the last stop. No pit stops in minutes."

"And now that we are driving out of the urban area, it is obviously impossible for the bus to stop on the side of the road at will."

"Of course, you can also think that I'm suspicious. You don't have to believe what I say. Anyway, if something goes wrong, I may not be able to help you. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not."

"Brother, you think this is telling a ghost story, don't be scary, you can't scare me." Zhang Hao curled his lips and didn't believe Yang Jian's words.

Although he believed in ghosts, he didn't believe that so many people would encounter ghosts in the same car.

"Zhang Hao, you should ask the driver again to see how long the stop is." The girl who spoke just now felt uneasy.

"I feel like you're all a bit crazy. You just took the wrong car. What's the fuss? If you don't know, you think we're going to crash by plane. I've heard too many ghost stories."

The other young man next to him couldn't stand it any longer. He felt that Yang Jian was a little out of his mind, he might be a delusional patient. He ignored his words and immediately shouted: "Brother Driver, you are going the wrong way. Hurry up to the side of the road." Please stop for a moment, we have to get off."

With this shout, many people in the carriage would look over at him in unison.

But after shouting, his question was not answered, and the driver who was driving ahead remained silent at this time.

"Brother driver?"

After shouting several times, the driver in front still didn't answer, as if he couldn't hear the person's inquiry.

"Damn, what's going on, the driver is not dumb, I'll go over and have a look." The young man walked over angrily.

The difference from before was that the old woman didn't persuade him when he passed by.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." The young man walked over with a bit of anger, came to the driver's seat and pushed the driver who was driving.

As a result, the push didn't matter.

The driver, who had been driving the whole time, fell down powerlessly at this moment, and his hat fell to the ground. His stiff and pale face revealed a heavy dead air, and his mouth was slightly opened, giving off a faint stench. It looked like the driver had been dead for at least a day, and now there was a dead body, and it began to rot slightly.

"Ah~!" The young man's face turned pale with fright, and he slumped down on the ground.

"Zheng Wenyao, what's the matter?" Companion Zhang Hao asked hastily.

"Si, the driver, he, he seems to be dead..." The young man named Zheng Wenyao was so frightened that he was about to cry at this moment, pointing at the driver's body on the ground, trembling with fear.

It is normal for ordinary people to be afraid of death.

But what should be more fearful is the weird things that happened behind this dead man.

The driver has been dead for more than a day, so who was driving the bus before?There's no reason a dead body should be able to drive a car.

At this moment.

Although there is no one driving in the driver's seat of the bus, the steering wheel on the bus is turning slightly when the bus is driving through the curve, as if an invisible person is controlling the vehicle and is at the driver's side. A bus goes to an unknown place.

Yang Jian didn't pay attention to the bus driver's body, but focused on the driver's seat. He saw such a strange scene.

"Since the person driving in the driver's seat is not the driver, then it may be... a ghost, or the driver is not a ghost, but the whole bus is a ghost, or the ghost driver who is controlling the vehicle is not sitting in the driver's seat, but It was disguised as a human and mixed in with all the passengers."

He narrowed his eyes, and immediately three possibilities emerged from this little information.

The first is the least likely, and the second and third are the most likely.

However, after the previous attempts, Yang Jian's heart is inclined to the second possibility: this bus is a ghost.

In this way, it can also explain why I can't get out of this car.

Unless you wait for it to stop and open the door actively.

It's just that when Yang Jian sensed something was wrong, he didn't wait for this opportunity to stop and open the door.

And the driver's body fell in the carriage, which directly caused panic among the crowd.

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