Fast Travel: 108 Ways to Repair Heaven

In the end, the four of Suihan followed the requirements on the admission notice and lined up to board the bus to welcome the freshmen, because the train they took was already a relatively late train, and it was already September, so it was very dark. morning.By the time they boarded the bus, the sky had gradually darkened.

"It's all here, we can start the car." After Sui Han and the others sat down in the car, a middle-aged man with a tall hairline quickly came up and said to the driver.

The driver didn't speak, but started the car silently... By the time the car drove out of the train station, the street lights on the street had already been turned on.

Those who are familiar with buildings like university towns will know that universities or university towns are generally located on the edge of the city, and rarely in the city center.Therefore, when the car drove away from the bustling city, the few people didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but...

"Do you think it's weird?" Qian Bailou sat next to Cang Yangzi, with Suihan and Sarastu sitting in front of him. He moved his head forward and asked the other three in a low voice. people.

"Do you mean that the surroundings have started to linger, everyone has fallen asleep for no reason, and this road has obviously entered the state of ghosts hitting the wall?" Cang Yangzi's tone was a little helpless.

"Eh? Have you all noticed?" Qian Bailou saw that although Suihan and Sarastu didn't reply, the expressions on their faces had obviously noticed it a long time ago.

Sarastu opened his mouth and was about to speak, when the car braked suddenly, and everyone in the car lost their center of gravity and rushed forward.

"What, what's going on?"

"what happened?"

"Driver, how do you drive!"

"Anyone hurt?"

"What just happened? It hurts...I hit my head."

People who were still asleep just now woke up one after another. Some people looked around, some were busy getting angry, some were injured by the sudden sudden brake, and some were taking care of the wounded.

"Master Zhang, what's going on?" The middle-aged man with a tall hairline walked forward with an unhappy face, and there was a red mark on his forehead, which was obviously hit when he braked suddenly.

"Master Zhang, you... ah!!!" The middle-aged man didn't move in the driver's seat after seeing the driver stop the car, and he didn't reply. Unexpectedly, the driver's head rolled directly to the ground with that push.

"What's going on! Ah! Call the police, call the police!" The middle-aged man was so frightened that he fell to the ground and crawled back, trying to stay as far away from the head and headless corpse as possible.

The students also started to panic. Someone tried to make a call immediately, but found that the phone couldn't be turned on at all, and everyone didn't know when the screen went black!

Others tried to get out of the car, but found that the doors and windows were blocked by something at some point, and they couldn't be opened no matter what.

"How did this happen? What happened?" Among the chaotic crowd, a female student standing next to Sui Han and the others desperately pressed the start button of her mobile phone, her tone full of fear.

I don't know if she worked hard enough, but as she pressed the start button again and again, the screen of the phone actually turned on again.

"It's turned on, my phone is turned on!" The girl exclaimed in surprise, and other people gathered around excitedly, watching the screen of the phone gradually light up... However, when the screen was fully lit, the message that appeared on the phone But it wasn't the startup screen, but the bloody face of the driver!

"Ah!!!" The girl screamed, and the phone in her hand fell, but the screen didn't turn off, and an eerie voice came from the phone: "You... are all going to die... all of you come down to accompany me, hahahahahaha!"

Terrible laughter echoed in the narrow compartment, accompanied by the screaming of the students and the sound of knocking on the doors and windows... Outside the window, strands of blood began to flow continuously—as if something was being killed on the roof Similarly, more and more blood flowed down, and the glass of the car was gradually covered in blood... and the lights of the car had already been turned off...

"Crack." The bright light came on, and the sudden light even made everyone's eyes feel discomfort and tingling for a short time. All sat in their places.Standing next to the front driver's seat was a young man with a cold face. It was he who turned on the lights inside the car.

There was no blood on the window glass at all. I stretched out my hand to pull the window, and the window opened easily. I checked my phone, and the time was already 9 pm.

"What happened?" Several students looked at each other, with the joy and inexplicable surprise of the survivors after the catastrophe - one second they felt that they had encountered a terrible situation that they must die, but the next second they found that although they were still in the bus , but nothing seems to have happened... Could it be that he was dreaming?

"This classmate, you just now..." The middle-aged man who came up last, who was probably the school teacher, hesitated for a while, then stood up from the back seat, and asked Sui Han with some confusion and doubts.

Sui Han looked at the other party and said, "The car is parked, so I'll turn on the lights to see."

It was only then that everyone noticed that the car had indeed stopped, and it was parked alone in the middle of the road, neither pulling over nor turning on lights... The driver's seat was empty.

Seeing that everyone was once again in a state of fear and hesitation, Cang Yangzi took the initiative to stand up and ask questions to interrupt their self-intimidation: "Where is this place? Can any student open a location to take a look?"

Immediately someone operated the phone, and after a while said: "Why did we come here? This is the west of the city, isn't the University of Dreams in the south of the city?"

Others asked confusedly, "Where did the driver go?"

The middle-aged man looked at the empty driver's seat, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and dialed a phone number: "Hello, Master Zhang? I'm a student with permission from the student office, yes, use the school bus to pick up students... What? You Are you still in school?" However, his expression changed from fear to surprise, then to hesitation, and finally fixed on entanglement and inexplicability.

"No, there's no problem... Well, the students will probably be late, that's it, goodbye." After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and decided not to communicate with the other party. He obviously set off with this "Master Zhang" He came to pick up the students with the school bus, and told the other party to start the bus when he was leaving. Then, halfway through the bus, Master Zhang told him on the phone that he had never seen himself today, and he did not receive the task of picking up the students. I thought that the school had arranged for other car class masters.

It was so unbelievable, he didn't want to be sent to a mental hospital.

"The driver... may not be able to come back for the time being. Is there any classmate who can drive?" He asked with little hope, thinking of a possible solution in his mind, but it was a pity that this series of weird experiences made his My mind went blank, and it was completely just spinning at the moment.

"I will, but I don't have a domestic driver's license, so I don't know if I can do it." Sarastu took the initiative to stand up. His identity is probably a foreigner who has obtained Chinese nationality. Although his appearance is very conspicuous, it can also avoid some doubts .

The teacher at the student office was overjoyed immediately, he couldn't care less about the driver's license or not, and just wanted to leave this weird place quickly: "Great, this student... please follow the navigation and drive the car." .”

Sarastu naturally nodded in agreement, and Sui Han naturally stepped aside from the front and sat in the co-pilot's seat, using his mobile phone to help the other party navigate.

"Your current location is Chengxi Crematorium, your destination is Utopia University, get ready to go, please drive according to the traffic rules..." A sweet female voice came from the mobile phone, indicating that they left the strange place where the car was parked and headed towards Destination forward.

Sarastu drove very steadily, and they didn't encounter any barriers along the way. After driving on the ring road, they arrived at the gate of Utopia University in less than an hour.

A teacher from the Student Affairs Office surnamed Xu rushed into the school to find the driver of the bus class and drove the bus back to the bus class, while the freshmen who stayed in the bus were handed over to the school by the old students who came to pick up the freshmen together.

"Students from the School of Humanities, please follow us."

"Students from the School of Foreign Languages ​​come this way."

"School of Management, this is the School of Management, come here!"

"All the students from the School of Computer Science gather here and bring their luggage."

……

Students from different colleges greeted the freshmen of their own colleges separately. As for the horrible dream they experienced just now, maybe they will continue to discuss in private, and it will even become a magical experience and strange talk among students in the future, but at least for now, there is no Who will discuss this matter more, and no one will talk about supernatural events.

Everyone tacitly assumed that this had never happened.

Silently followed the other students to act together. In fact, the 4-person mission team was using the sound transmission technique converted by Suihan's merit points this time. The four of Suihan could communicate with each other in a way that others could not hear.

[Sui Han: By the way, this is the first time I have seen such a large-scale act of finding a surrogate for death]

[Cang Yangzi: Indeed, if this wave is successful... probably all the dead in the crematorium in the past six months will find their next homes]

[Sarastu: I remember that flames are yang. Generally, the dead in crematoriums should not be converted into yin spirits after cremation...they don't have enough yin energy, and they don't have enough yang energy for a group of teenagers and 20-year-olds. It is also rare for vigorous young people to attack. 】

[Qianbailou: This is probably the characteristic of this world. Since it is a horror and supernatural world, it must be easy to form ghosts, and maybe everyone in this world is familiar with ghosts.]

[Sarasto: It’s not that it’s not strange, but it’s more afraid of talking about it than ordinary people... Just now after Ahan used clean water to break through the blindness of those resentful spirits, everyone was obviously very scared, and they all knew what other people had gone through. I have the same "dream" as myself, but when it comes to reality, no one even mentions it to each other. Even the teacher would rather use a risky method than delve into this matter... It shows that it is very likely that this world uses this method to solve similar incidents. 】

[Cang Yangzi: Is there a way to pretend to be an ostrich?Not seeing, not listening, not wanting, pretending nothing happened? 】

[Sarasto: Maybe that's the case. Different worlds have different laws. We don't need to reverse all of this. Remember our primary task, integrate into this world, and then contact the target person. 】

[The other 3 people: Okay, I understand]

The author has something to say:

This is a pure ghost plane, there will be a lot of haunted things happening... I'm not sure if I will write something scary, everyone will just wait and see.