The Psychic Resurrection: Riding the Mirage

Several people looked at the shivering young man huddled in the corner.

"Hello." Zhao Duohui greeted.

"Wow!" The young man exclaimed, even more frightened.

"Don't scare that child." Zhao Ruying said softly.

Zhao Duohui touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly.

"You, what do you... want to do?" The young man asked proactively. He was too frightened and did not lose his wits. He still remembered the gunfire just now. The identities of the people in front of him were definitely not simple. Whether they were soldiers or bandits, they were all It's not something he can mess with.

Shi Chang had a gentle smile on his face: "Why did you call for help just now? What was chasing you?"

"Monster! It's a monster!" The boy cried and recounted his horrific experience incoherently.

His name was He Ming, and he was indeed a high school student. He was attending class normally, but the sky suddenly turned dark. At first, he thought it was going to rain, but later the school received an emergency evacuation notice.

The teachers and classmates didn't know what happened, and their mobile phones had no signal. The panic spread all of a sudden.

Although citizens were asked to stay at home and try not to go out, He Ming was very worried about his grandmother in his hometown in the countryside, so he called a black car and ran out of the city.

As a result, they encountered several green half-human monsters on the way. They were so powerful and so fast that they couldn't even be hit by a car.

He Ming was able to escape, not because he ran faster than the monster, but because he ran faster than his fellow travelers, and he was lucky enough to encounter Shi Chang's supernatural bus that stalled.

"It seems he must be the ghost slave. Is the source ghost nearby?" Zhao Duohui looked out the window warily.

"Attention, they seem to be here!" Shi Chang stared deeply into the darkness outside and warned loudly.

Zhao Ruying was startled. At this moment, the sound of impact suddenly sounded.

Bang——

A vague figure jumped out of the deep darkness very suddenly, and hit the glass of the car window.

This time Hu Jiu did not break the glass, and everyone faced the true appearance of the thing.

There is indeed grass growing on the head. Not only that, there are also green sprouts proliferating in other parts of the body. There seem to be many grass blades squirming under the skin. At first glance, they look like a ball of worms. They slowly pierce the skin and come out, majestic. exposed in front of several people.

He Ming, a high school student who had just escaped death, now saw an unforgettable nightmare. It was as if all his attention had been taken away by this monster. He was so stunned that he could not think. His eyes were wide open, and his eyeballs were The bloodshot eyes became more and more vivid.

The next moment, the crash sounded again.

Bang——

Another "straw man" crashed into the bus. The force was as if it was going to pierce the bus body, which made people tremble with fear.

He Ming squatted down and huddled up, muttering words such as "Buddha bless" and "God bless".

The bus shuddered and shook with repeated impacts. Hu Jiu guarded a broken window and nothing could get in. On the contrary, other windows were broken.

Click——

Accompanied by the sound of breaking glass, Zhao Duohui quickly raised the gun in his hand. The next second, the gunshot and the sound of broken bones sounded at the same time.

Hu Jiu saw a ghost slave covered in grass get in through the car window and hit Zhao Duohui's left shoulder at a very fast speed.

A piece of his burly body was dented, and the severe fractures made him look painful. He held the gun and shot while retreating toward the front of the car.

Bang bang bang——

The gold bullet delayed the Ghost Slave's actions, but could not make it fall completely. Zhao Duohui did not expect that he would be the first injured in the team. He had no time to deal with the wound for the time being, so he could only urge Shi Chang to find a way.

"Damn it!" Shi Chang cursed secretly, why did Zhao Duohui go to him?

——Of course I think you are strong and reliable!

With Zhao Duohui's simple values, of course he must seek help from the strong when faced with a crisis.

The current layout in the car is - Shi Chang and Zhao Duohui are at the front of the car, Gui Slave is getting closer and closer to them, Hu Jiu is in the middle, and He Ming and Zhao Ruying are hiding at the back of the car.

The sound of crashing into the bus became more and more frequent, and the shaking of the car body became larger and larger.

Shi Chang tried to restart the bus, but the engine stuttered like he was suffering from consumption, which tortured his nerves.

Snap——

Another ghost slave broke into the car, this time closer to the rear of the car, but it unfortunately hit the railing and its head was deformed, but no body fluids came out, and there were only squirming weeds in the wound.

"Hu~hu~" He Ming gasped, his body shaking like chaff, trying to reduce his sense of presence, but the second ghost slave still approached him in a strange posture.

Just when Gui Slave's hand was about to touch He Ming's neck, a piece of white silk hung Gui Slave and dragged him backwards.

Stab——

Bai Ling was torn apart by the struggling ghost slave.

Hu Jiu's eyes narrowed.

At the same time, the bus's engine finally restarted, and as the bus sped forward, the sound of the ghost slave hitting the body disappeared.

The two ghost slaves who broke into the car were quickly subdued by Hu Jiu and Zhao Duohui and thrown out through the broken window.

"What a risk!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Chang's face was gloomy. In the critical situation just now, he was unwilling to take action. Zhao Duohui only fired a few shots, and Zhao Ruying couldn't move. Hu Jiu's performance was slightly better than them, but he couldn't do his job.

‘Compared to the employees under their command, these ghost masters are still too shrewd, selfish and have no sense of the overall situation. ’ Shi Chang complained in his heart.

——If someone heard what he said, they would definitely be spitting in his face. Employees are just playing dumb for the sake of salary, do you really think you are extremely smart?

"These ghost slaves are ridiculously strong." Zhao Duohui covered his shoulder. Such injuries are nothing to ghost riders, but when he was hit by a ghost slave just now, he actually felt that the evil ghost in his body was suppressed a little!

Even ghost slaves are so terrifying, how terrible must the real source ghost be?

The windows of the supernatural bus were broken, and the blood-stained white silk was torn into cracks. Shi Chang and Hu Jiu could also intuitively feel the power of the ghost slaves.

"If the population of the four cities is transformed into the ghost slaves just now on a large scale..." Zhao Ruying didn't know what she was thinking of, and she trembled and spoke.

With such strength, speed, and numerical advantage, even a powerful ghost rider would have to take a detour when encountering such a ghost slave frenzy, just like a ruthless torrent sweeping the earth, and humans had no choice but to avoid it.

The bus was running smoothly. The previous experience seemed to be just a nightmare. Only the broken windows proved the previous horror.

The atmosphere of silence was spreading.

He Ming was too frightened and exhausted. He was drowsy. He sat in the seat behind Hu Jiu and tried to keep his eyelids open to prevent himself from falling asleep. He didn't know what the "ghost slaves" in these people's mouths were, but he knew that he had an adventure today. Under the world order of technological civilization, there was still an unknown side. Maybe he also had a chance to... embrace the extraordinary?

Everyone else remained highly vigilant, especially Shi Chang, who announced a bad news: "This car can't last too long and may stall again at any time."

"What! Is this a bus powered by the supernatural? How can it fail after being hit?" Zhao Duohui was surprised.

Shi Chang frowned, "I don't know either. Anyway, the driving resistance is getting bigger and bigger. Maybe it was interfered by the supernatural from the outside world?"

Hearing this, Zhao Duohui's eyes flashed with a trace of suspicion. He looked at Shi Chang quietly for a few times and said nothing more.

The speed of the bus was indeed gradually slowing down. He Ming pinched the inside of his thigh and forced himself to wake up. Once the bus stopped, danger would surely come soon!

Snap——

A figure suddenly jumped onto the slowing car, and a face suddenly stuck to the front window, turbid eyes staring at the people inside, and a palm covered with weeds slapped the glass fiercely.

Shi Chang seemed to be frightened by this sudden accident. His hand trembled, and the car actually lost balance and almost turned over. It was bumpy for a long time before it calmed down.

The car was in a mess. Zhao Duohui stabilized his body and checked Zhao Ruying's condition again.

Zhao Ruying held the seat with both hands, and her face could not hide the panic.

Hu Jiu stood up and looked up. The front window was broken, the ghost slave was nowhere to be seen, the driver's seat was empty, and Shi Chang was gone!

"What's the situation?" Zhao Duohui exclaimed in a low voice.

Looking around, in the extremely dark environment outside, a faint light flashed.

"What should I do next?" Zhao Ruying was at a loss.

"This place is not far from Xihe City. Staying in the wilderness may be more dangerous. Although it is dark outside, I have walked here many times and can recognize the road with my eyes closed." He Ming tremblingly made suggestions, trying to show his value.

Zhao Duohui nodded: "He is right. Although there are dangers everywhere in the ghost domain, at least the safe house is in the city."

"I wouldn't have messed around if I had known earlier. That Shi guy patted his chest and guaranteed that his car was safe. He also said that there is strength in numbers and he insisted on gathering us all in his territory." Perhaps because she was too nervous, Zhao Ruying couldn't help muttering.

"It's come to this point, let's say less." Zhao Duohui pushed open the car door and walked down.

Zhao Ruying and He Ming followed closely behind, and Hu Jiu was at the end. It was not until they got out of the car that they could see clearly that the vegetation around the road was particularly lush and the wild weeds were lush and green.

The road surface under my feet was a little soft. I looked down and found that the road was also covered with grass, like soft lawns. The traces of being crushed by the car were closing up and disappearing quickly. The gaps in the tires of the bus were also filled with extremely tenacious grass leaves, still swaying in the wind.

"Something is wrong. Where does so much grass come from in autumn?" Zhao Ruying said.

The weeds were inconspicuous. It was dark just now and the car lights were not turned on, so they didn't notice the changes around them at all.

"The ghost slaves were covered with grass before. Could it be that the source ghost this time is in the form of this plant?" Zhao Duohui speculated. As he was talking, he vaguely heard a small noise. Zhao Duohui immediately turned around and took out his gun vigilantly.

Hu Jiu listened attentively, but heard nothing. Instead, it was surprisingly quiet.

Such lush grasslands usually have many small animals, and there will be sounds when the wind blows. But now, it is unusually quiet, without any sound at all.

"Ah!!!!" The shrill scream suddenly pierced the eardrum, like the last wail of a dying person, making people's scalps numb.

"Ahhh..." Another series of screams.

"It's Shi Chang!" Zhao Duohui walked towards the direction of the sound.

He trampled a narrow path in the grass, and it was quiet behind him. Looking back, Hu Jiu, Zhao Ruying and He Ming all stayed in the same place, staring at him inexplicably.

Zhao Duohui was stunned and hesitated. The screams in his ears continued. The distance was very close. He had already walked so many steps. Turning back would mean that all the previous efforts would be wasted. It would be better to try to get Shi Chang back.

After walking a few more steps, the ground under his feet became softer and softer, and the weeds became taller and taller. Zhao Duohui took out his mobile phone and turned on the lighting function. A beam of light passed through the lush grass and suddenly shone on a bloated bald man.

It was Shi Chang.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Duohui asked hurriedly.

"Ah...ah..." Shi Chang opened his mouth with difficulty, but could only make short sounds. His arms were twisted unnaturally, and his lower body was hidden in the grass, which was very strange. No one knew what happened to him in such a short period of time.

"Don't move, I'll go to save you immediately." Zhao Duohui said this, but his footsteps were retreating.

He was indeed not smart enough, but he was not stupid. All signs showed that Shi Chang was in a very strange state, especially under the illumination of the light, Shi Chang's M-shaped bald head was faintly green!

"Ah..." Shi Chang continued to wail.

As Zhao Duohui retreated, the surrounding weeds began to sway regularly. In this silent darkness, it seemed that a terrifying monster was bred.

Shi Chang's eyes were already cloudy, and grass leaves came out of his ears, nostrils and mouth.

The grass in his mouth swayed without wind, forcing Shi Chang to make an "ah ah" sound, as if he was deliberately asking for help to attract his kind to step into the trap.

If Zhao Duohui walked over rashly, I'm afraid there would be terrible consequences.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!" Zhao Ruying shouted.

Zhao Duohui quickened his pace, and the smell of soil and grass became stronger. He finally returned to the team and, under the leadership of He Ming, quickly set off towards Xihe City.

He Ming was panicked. In fact, he didn't want to walk in the front, but at this time he had no choice. He took the initiative to play his value and might be able to get better treatment.

His neck suddenly felt itchy, as if some insect had landed on his collar and wanted to drill in.

He Ming was about to reach out and grab it, but someone did it for him. Hu Jiu reacted faster than him and pulled a blade of grass from his collar.

The grass leaf fell into Hu Jiu's palm, twisting and turning to try to take root in the skin, but unfortunately it couldn't.

"What is this?" He Ming was shocked.

Hu Jiu's eyes turned to Zhao Duohui and Zhao Ruying. Zhao Duohui's left shoulder was injured before. At this moment, under his tight black sweater, something could be seen wriggling faintly, and even pierced through the clothes. A touch of green symbolizing vitality was so inappropriate at this moment.

Bang——

The ghost bus that was thrown in place once again made a crash sound...