Mysterious recovery

Withdrew to the back of the car, opened the distance and at the same time acquiesced to the fact that the grave-crying ghost got on the car.

soon.

The slow-moving man in mourning clothes stepped onto the bus.

It wore a white filial hat on its head, and a white cloth hung down to cover its face, revealing the outline of its face faintly. There was a dead air all over its body, without the slightest breath of a living person.

that's it.

After getting into the car, the grave-crying ghost sat down in the seat closest to the door, and then seemed to be still, sitting motionless on the seat, neither making any other movements nor the terrible sound of crying the grave.

Everything is back to normal again.

"Do not cry?"

Yang Jian was a little surprised, but then analyzed: "Does this ghost have to be in front of the grave to cry? Or is it that this bus has a suppressing effect on ghosts, and the ghosts on the bus are in a suppressed state?" , can't easily kill someone?"

There are two possibilities.

But at present, it seems that this grave-crying ghost, who cried to death more than a dozen passengers who got off the bus, is not a threat for the time being.

now.

Yang Jian saw the number of passengers on the electronic display on the bus change from 1 to 2 again.

Zhang Hao and others who returned to the bus before were not counted, only the grave-crying ghost was counted in the number of passengers.

But among those who got out of the car with the crowd before, was there an unknown ghost mixed in?

"The number of ghosts in the car is still two. One went down before, and now another one has come up. The change in the number can almost match." Yang Jian felt particularly heavy.

Because there is still a ghost in the car whose identity has not been determined.

At this time, the time has come to 5 minutes.

The bus started again.

With no one driving, the car door slammed shut suddenly, and then slowly left the temporary site under the telephone pole, continuing to drive forward along the kilometer.

Chapter 3: The Ghost Getting on the Car Gradually

Although Yang Jian is confident that he has the ability to come into direct contact with the grave-crying ghost who just got into the car, after all, he is already different from ordinary ghost drivers after he has controlled the headless ghost.

However, the weirdness here is not just a grave-crying ghost.

The unidentified ghost in the car, the ghostly bus, and the graveyard in the field outside are all potential dangers, and the level of terror has not been confirmed.

Once you act recklessly, it is very likely to bring about a chain reaction, and all potential horrors will erupt.

At that time, most of them are likely to die here.

After all, there is still an essential difference between human beings and ghosts, because human beings can die, but ghosts cannot.

On this point, it is at an absolute disadvantage.

Therefore, Yang Jian chose to calm down and did not act aggressively. Instead, he dragged Zhang Hao and the three who had survived to retreat quickly to the back of the carriage, making way for the aisle to let the grave-crying ghost into the carriage.

And with the driving of the bus.

This weird first stop was barely over.

Outside the car window, the grave mound in the field is still standing there, and the temporary site under the telephone pole is still set up, but there are no lights around, and there are no town buildings, even a person passing by, a car No car.

The barren fields seem to have become the whole of this dark world.

That grave mound vaguely reveals an inexplicable terror.

A tomb where ghosts would kneel down and cry, what is in it?It can't be as simple as a single mound. After all, there are not many things that can be noticed in the place outside the bus, and the most conspicuous one is the grave mound.

"Now is not the time to think about that lonely grave, but what to do with this thing?" Yang Jian frowned deeply.

Ignoring the other unknown ghost on the bus, let's take the confirmed ghost as an example. Everyone watched this grave-crying ghost get on the bus and sat there upright.

The distance between humans and ghosts is at most about five meters.

Although the Grave Crying Ghost is sitting there motionless, without any danger, who can be sure when this thing will suddenly move again.

The scary thing about unknown ghosts is that they don't understand their laws and abilities, and they need to be analyzed.

But rashly contacting and analyzing a ghost will cost a lot, which is not allowed in the current environment.

He was cautious and dignified, but Zhang Hao, the only one who came back alive, and the two girls next to him were almost paralyzed from fright, and the expressions on their faces changed, like a lunatic, shrinking their heads, with a look of fear And desperate, and kept crying in a low voice, if Yang Jian hadn't helped them just now, their situation would be even worse now.

After all, not everyone can overcome fear.

"You don't need to be too nervous. The ghosts on the bus will not kill people randomly. As long as you don't act recklessly, in the eyes of the ghosts, you are just like a passenger, and you will be ignored. Of course, if you want to kill yourself What kind of tricks do you want to play, once you provoke that ghost, maybe it will be awakened, stand up from its seat and kill you."

At this time, Xu Feng, who was in the last row, raised his bloodshot eyes and said something.

"Will it get off at the next stop?" Yang Jian asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, no one knows, there is no rule at all, if you are lucky, it will get off at the next stop, if you are not lucky, this thing will sit for several stops, but no one can Guarantee that after one ghost goes down, will two ghosts get on the bus? The number of ghosts may only increase in the end." Xu Feng said.

Yang Jian asked again: "You stayed here for seven or eight days, the most you saw was how many ghosts were in the car at the same time."

Hearing this question, Xu Feng grinned suddenly: "It doesn't make sense for you to ask about the quantity, but I can remind you that you must pray that the bus will not be full."

"Is there still a full load?" Yang Jian was stunned.

There are a total of 36 seats on this bus. If there is a full load, it must be ensured that there are 36 seats on the bus.

But this is almost impossible.

Even if someone bumped into the bus by mistake, they would scramble to get off the bus after reacting in time, and the result of getting off the bus would most likely be the same as before, dying outside.

The high death rate has greatly increased the vacancy rate, causing the car to always look empty.

"No, no, there is another possibility when the car is fully loaded... that is, all the living people in the car are dead, and all the rest are ghosts." Yang Jian thought of the worst possibility.

All 36 seats are filled with ghosts.

"Looking at you, you should have figured it out. It's not wrong. What counts is not the number of people, but the number of ghosts. People will die and run away. The number is easy to drop sharply, but ghosts are different. As long as you don’t get out of the car, you will stay in the car, and the number will be reduced.”

Xu Feng smiled coldly: "I remind you a few more words because you are also a criminal police officer, but I have already said what I should say now, as for whether you can survive in the end, it is up to you. If you die in Don’t blame me for not saving you when you get here, under such circumstances, I can’t even protect myself.”

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he was going to sleep for a while at this time.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. Although he knew that Xu Feng had a lot of information to hide, he didn't want to ask too many questions. After all, it would be good if others were willing to remind him a few words. It is not impossible to die you.

"It seems that you have to get off the car by yourself. Does Xu Feng say that the time to get off the car is to wait for the car to drive into the city and make sure the outside is normal? Or do you need other conditions?"

There are really too many things that he doesn't understand, and he, who just got on the bus, can't analyze them.

It's better to take care of the eyes first.

"Except for the people who got off the bus before, all I can confirm on the bus now are the body of the bus driver, the grave-crying ghost, Zhang Hao, and the two girls next to him, myself, Xu Feng, and The guy on the other side of the back who seems to have been sleeping."

"The good news is that the old woman whom I suspected to be a ghost got out of the car with the crowd. Whether she is dead or not, at least she won't appear in front of me again."

"Except for the identified ghost, the identity of the remaining ghost can almost be locked down."

Yang Jian looked again at the far right side of the back row, the person sleeping in the corner, who was still wearing a hat and couldn't see clearly.

Is he a ghost?

"I can't be completely sure, but at least I have a rough guess."

As time passes by little by little.

Yang Jian looked around on the bus, trying to find any useful clues, but judging from the information he has so far, it seems that the only way to get off the bus is to wait for the bus to open again.

Only that time, the bus couldn't stop in this weird place in the wilderness, it should stop in the urban area where there was no problem.

"Are you all right? It's almost time to calm down. If you have really given up hope, then I don't have to worry about it. I will let you fend for yourself." Yang Jian looked at Zhang Hao and the others beside him and said.

He casually gave these people a hand, which was considered to be the best of benevolence.

If this kind of psychological quality, these people will definitely die next time, and it is impossible to survive.

"Big brother, can you take us out of this ghost place?"

After experiencing the previous fear, Zhang Hao gradually got used to it, raised his head and asked hopefully.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No, I'm also a victim. I don't know as much as the one in the back row. There may be a way to leave here, but I haven't grasped it yet. If you want to survive, you can find a way to wait until the time comes. At that time, there was only so much I could do.”

If he can think of a way to get out of here, he doesn't mind taking these people with him.

But only if these people can live to that time.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Zhang Hao became a little excited.

Yang Jian didn't reply to him, because he felt in his heart that the chances of the three of them surviving to that time should not be great, after all, their own quality is too poor.

And while everyone was silently waiting.

It was completely dark outside.

The time shows 08:30.

When the bus continued to drive until [-]:[-], the calm was broken again, and the vehicle began to slow down and drive to the side of the road.

Slow down and keep to the right, this is the movement to enter the station.

Yang Jian glanced out the car window, his face darkened again.

Here is another wilderness, and there is basically no one around.

No, not at all.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and saw two red lights lit up in the forest in the distance.

The light is not bright, it should not be from that kind of light bulb, it should be the light of a lantern, it is hazy, and it looks extraordinarily weird in the dark night.

Soon, the car stopped.

"Bang~!"

The car door opened by itself, and the cold wind from outside came in, making the hairs of several people stand on end.

The grave-crying ghost sitting near the car door, the white cloth covering his face was shaken by the blow, as if the face covered by the white cloth was about to leak out.

Yang Jian wanted to see it clearly with some curiosity, but unfortunately he didn't see it clearly.

"Brother, brother, look outside..." The voice of a girl next to her was trembling, she pointed out the car window, and the fear in her eyes seemed to burst out again.

Through the lights in front of the bus, one can vaguely see a winding forest path behind the platform, and the dirt road is covered with weeds.

And at the end of the road, an old house loomed in front of us.

The house is a wooden structure. I don't know how long it has been built there. Several places have collapsed and are overgrown with weeds. It looks like it was abandoned there.

But just in front of this old house, there are two red lanterns hanging, emitting light.

When the bus stopped for about two or three minutes.

The wooden house in the distance has changed.

A figure stood abruptly under the red lantern, seeming to be looking here.

"Don't get in the car." Yang Jian thought in his heart.

He can be sure that this is definitely a ghost, and it is mysterious and unknown, and the level of terror cannot be determined.

But things just didn't go according to what he thought.

The figure under the lantern shook, and was walking along the deserted path towards the direction of the bus.

"Brother, can you get out of the car now?" Zhang Hao didn't see that scene, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Yang Jian said: "Getting out of the car at this time is simply looking for death. This place is even weirder than the field grave just now."

It used to be just a grave, just a crying grave ghost, but now the outside is a haunted house, if you get out of the car, and some potential horror inside the haunted house is awakened, then you really want to cry without tears.

When Zhang Hao heard that he couldn't get out of the car, he could only endure the torment of fear and continue to wait.

It takes about 4 minutes to park.

The figure walking out of the abandoned old house finally came before his eyes.

It is a man wearing a red cheongsam with a red hood on his head.

Like a woman about to get married.

However, Yang Jian saw the exposed hands of the woman in the red cheongsam... dry and stiff, the dark brown skin tightly wrapped around the bones, like a mummified corpse.

"Oh shit."