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? Although it was a dangerous experience, the luck of getting out of the car after turning off the engine this time was pretty good. The three ghost masters all returned to the bus alive, and the only unlucky ones were ordinary people like Zhang Hao.
Without any suspense, the ordinary people are all dead. They don't have the slightest ability to protect themselves, and they can't withstand the attacks of the ghosts there.
The mummy bride outside was holding Zhang Hao and standing across the road without leaving, but seeing that it had no other movements, and did not get on the bus again, several people felt more at ease, and the bus restarted Yes, because of part of the understanding of the bus, I can also conclude that my current state should be safe.
It's just that the conflict between Xu Feng and Yang deepened after he survived.
But both of them knew very well that they had lost the best chance to kill each other.
Yang Jian's best chance was when he was lying on the corpse, just to prevent Zhang Hao who was holding hands from calling ghosts, he could only throw Xu Feng out instead of killing him.
As for Zhang Hao, he was afraid that Yang Jian would not be able to hold on to getting out of the bus this time, and that the situation would worsen after he died from the recovery of the ghost, so he wanted to use the help of the bus to kill him when the lights were turned off. The result also failed.
Yang Jian was too vigilant and prepared, there would never be another chance like this.
Five minutes have passed since the bus lights were turned on again.
As soon as the five minutes were up, the front door and the back door on the bus were originally open, but at this time they were all closed with a slamming sound.
The opened glass window next to Lin Bei also closed itself at this moment.
This car was locked tightly, like a sealed environment, no one can get out of the car, not even ghosts can leave.
"It seems that I got rid of that thing completely." As the bus started, it started to drive again.
Yang Jian could see the figure of the mummy bride gradually pulling away behind her. The thing didn't choose to catch up, but still stood there holding Zhang Hao's hand, like two statues, without any movement.
But it doesn't mean that all the crisis is gone.
At this moment, the number on the electronic display on the car still shows: 1.
There is one more number of passengers.
In other words, there are ghosts in the car.
But there were only three of them in the car, and the number of passengers must not have included the ghost master, otherwise the number would have changed.
And the current time is still around three o'clock in the morning, and the bus still has a chance to stop.
There may still be ghosts in front who will continue to get on the car.
At that time, I didn't know what kind of ghost I was going to face.
Just thinking about this, Yang Jian felt a lot of pressure, because he didn't know what kind of crisis was waiting for him, the only way was to leave here when the bus entered the safe stop.
If you continue to stay in the car, you will die sooner or later.
Driving for half an hour.
As luck would have it, the restarted bus didn't make a fourth stop, which means no new ghosts have gotten on board so far.
However, when it was four o'clock in the morning.
The bus passed a very strange place.
A cemetery.
There are densely packed graves on both sides of the road. The graves are raised like small hills. Some of the graves are tombstones, and there is a faint portrait of a person printed on them. The lighting is not good, only a vague outline can be seen.
Some mounds are sunken, as if something inside has left the mound and cannot support the raised mound.
"What the hell kind of place is this?" Yang Jian had this question in his heart.
This mound can't be seen at a glance, and it extends to the dark depths in the distance. Although I don't know how many there are, I can be sure that this is definitely not any place in reality.
It is another strange place that cannot be understood.
"Don't stop here, otherwise, how many ghosts will come on this bus."
There are so many cemeteries that make one's scalp tingle, and there is an ominous and weirdness everywhere, which is much more serious than the single cemetery that I saw when I cried the grave ghost before. It is like a large cemetery, a cemetery .
"Damn it, if it stops here, the bus will be full in no time, and it will really be over by then." Xu Feng noticed the situation outside and his face was also full.Very ugly.
Like Yang Jian, he could sense the horror of this place.
On the contrary, Lin Bei didn't move at this time, curled up in a corner and fell asleep, no matter how terrifying it was outside, everything had nothing to do with him.
The bus drove on this road surrounded by graves for a full ten minutes but still didn't get out of the cemetery. You can imagine how big it is.
However, Yang Jian later discovered that although there were many graves here, not a single ghost had been seen. It seemed that the horror was just a sign. In fact, the situation here was much better than the previous sites.
It wasn't long before this idea came up.
Suddenly.
Yang Jian saw that the continuous cemetery along the road suddenly broke off, leaving an open space.
There is a road leading directly to a small hill in the open space.
In this bleak and dim world, on a hill surrounded by grave mounds, there is a small wooden house.
The wooden house is old, like it has been in disrepair for a long time, crumbling, and the construction is very rough, there is a feeling of air leakage on all sides, as if the wooden house will fall apart if you kick it a few times.
"There are wooden houses in this kind of place?" Yang Jian had an incredible feeling.
Who would live in such a ghost place.
Still, the wooden house was not for people to live in at all.
The bus drove past gradually, and did not stop when passing the wooden house, and after passing this special place, there was another continuous mound in front of it, just like before.
However, not long after the bus left, the wooden door of the cabin standing in the middle of the cemetery suddenly opened with a creak.
A person came out of the wooden house, but he couldn't see clearly, only a tall and thin silhouette.
This person stood at the door of the wooden house and seemed to be looking in the direction of the bus leaving.
After looking at it for a long time, when the lights of the bus completely disappeared in the distance, the man returned to the wooden house, and the wooden door closed again with a creak.
The cemetery continued to fall into a long-lasting silence.
Half an hour later, the continuous cemetery finally passed, and Yang Jian felt relieved.
What surprised him even more was that in front of the bus, a city suddenly appeared in the distance.
I don't know which city it is, but it emits bright lights, which can be seen from a distance.
Only after moving on can it be concluded that this is indeed the light of a city, not an illusion. According to the current trajectory of the bus, this bus is going to drive into the city.
"The next opportunity has come." Yang Jian had such a premonition in his heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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