"What?" Cangyue, who was carefully looking at the bus, turned her head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that Coco was staring at a certain piece of ground, and Xia Jianren, who was about two meters away to her right, was also staring at the same position.

The place between the two of them...... It turned out that there was a man standing.

Cangyue looked at the empty ground in shock: "What about Wang Chuan?" ”

"It was still here!" Xia Jianren danced and described, "But it's gone in the blink of an eye!" ”

The street lamp illuminated the ground nearby, and Cangyue stared closely at the place where Wang Chuan had just stood, where there was no trace left.

She took a deep breath: "It's a ghost ......"

Sure enough, the dungeon wouldn't let them spend thirty-six hours easily, and it wasn't safe to be by Gu Mian's side.

The ghosts have already started to move, and they must find their way out as soon as possible!

Now it seems that the most efficient way is what Gu Mian said.

drove the bus and took Zhao Shuang to revisit his hometown, only in this way could she be stimulated to remember what happened on October 1.

Why did they quarrel, why Zhao Shuang was left at the base halfway up the mountain, why did the bus fall from the mountain, only by letting Zhao Shuang remember it as soon as possible can he find a way out!

"Let's go in the direction of the grave mountain now!" Cangyue retracted her gaze with palpitations, Wang Chuan, who disappeared this time, who will disappear next time?

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Xia Jianren and Keke: "Are you all right?" ”

Coco nodded: "I'll go to the grave mountain with you." ”

Xia Jianren saw that Wang Chuan suddenly disappeared, and of course he didn't dare to continue idle, he nodded fiercely: "I'll go too." ”

Gu Mian originally wanted to take a day trip to the Tomb Mountain, so it didn't matter if he brought a few people.

Zhao Shuang had no objection and agreed to go to the grave mountain with the others.

They didn't dare to call a taxi anymore, and now it seemed that the tattered hearse was safer than the one that was casually hailed in the middle of the night.

Gu Mian sat back in the driver's seat, and the other four people boarded the bus, only to find that it was bloodstained inside.

"After all, if you roll down the mountain with a grunt, the people inside must have rolled a few laps in the car." Gu Mian explained.

Cangyue found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, only to see that most of the seats were stained with blood.

There were also bloody handprints on the roof and the ground, which looked like they had struggled in the car.

The other three were all sitting next to Cang Yue, and they didn't dare to get too far away.

Fortunately, it was five o'clock in the morning, and there was not a single car on the road, otherwise the driver would have been startled by the almost scrapped bus.

The windows of the bus were all rotten, Gu Mian was not slow, and cold wind poured in from the broken windows.

Cangyue leaned against the window and looked out, it was a quiet city, several houses were still with the lights on, the wind made a rustling sound when the wind blew through the roadside billboards, the leaves in the green belt swayed, and a stream of cold air hit her nostrils, reminding her of the days when she rode her bicycle to work on a winter morning.

For a moment she thought she was back in time.

But before she could savor it, Coco's voice pulled her out of her memory.

"Look at these mudras."

What's wrong? Cangyue looked at Coco, who was looking up to study the bloody handprint on the top of her head.

I saw that she was shining a flashlight on a certain place on the roof of the car, and following the flashlight, there was a slightly coherent series of handprints.

"Look at these handprints," Coco shook off his flashlight, "and it looks like the same person left it." ”

Her flashlight moved along the bloody handprints, and found that the handprints finally disappeared by the window on the right, and several people looked carefully at the edge of the window, and found that there were indeed traces of bloody hands on the top of the window.

Several people gathered together and looked up at the edge above the window.

Xia Jianren spoke in the wind: "This should be someone climbing out of here after the bus turned down the mountain, right?" ”

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He was frightened at the thought that there were more than thirty bodies in the car a few days ago.

"Yes," Cangyue nodded, "The news said that when the car was found, it was turned over, that is, the roof and bottom of the car fell off, and this bloody handprint should have been left by the person who was still alive when he climbed out of the window." ”

Who climbed out......

Coco stared at the bloody handprints on the edge of the car window: "The police must have found this too, so they mobilized manpower to search for survivors all over the mountain." ”

In addition, the driver has a total of eight missing people, and these eight people are not alive or dead.

And not so long ago they had already met the driver.

The driver has turned into a ghost and is confirmed dead, but the body has not been found.

"Maybe all of those eight people are still alive except for the driver?" Xia Jianren pressed his blown hair.

Coco nodded: "Someone should be alive, but there is one thing that has always been strange to me......

"It stands to reason that the car overturned down from the mountain, and the people inside would be seriously injured even if they didn't die, and even if someone climbed out of the car alive, they wouldn't be able to climb far, and the police should be able to find the missing few people near the bus;

"But I've been looking for many days, and I still don't see anyone alive or dead, did someone hide those people?"

If you want to say that the most likely to hide those people in this copy, it is Zhao Shuang next to them.

But of course, the police also took this into account, they had already conducted a comprehensive investigation of Zhao Shuang, and found that Zhao Shuang was clean and clean, and it was absolutely impossible for him to go to the scene.

Cangyue looked at the people around her: "Do you remember who the eight missing people are?" ”

Zhao Shuang remembers this clearly.

She opened her mouth and said: "The driver's name is Zhao Jianming, and the other seven are our seven colleagues, Qian Xinguo, Xue Guang, Hu Shufeng, Jiang Mei, Ganda, Qiu Hongyu, and Lu Indica. ”

"This bloody handprint must have been left by one of them." Coco looked at the handprints that disappeared on the edge of the window.

It's just that where the eight people who disappeared have gone is still an unsolved mystery.

They may be useful in finding out how the copy is alive, or maybe they can find clues to these missing people when Zhao Shuang recovers his memory.

"Speaking of which...... Cangyue looked at Gu Mian in the driver's seat, "Did you see how many people were in the car when you stopped it...... Ghost. ”

It seemed that she was already surprised by Gu Mian's behavior of stopping the hearse.

Gu Mian didn't have the habit of counting the number of people before getting on the bus, and Cangyue's idea of inferring from the number of people on the bus that the missing people were still alive failed.

The grave mountain is getting closer and closer, and the sky is beginning to turn white.

Cangyue took out the mobile phone that came with the copy and looked at it, the upper right corner was a precarious battery, and next to it was the current time, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning, and the cars on the road were about to start to increase.

On the other side, Wang Chuan was surprised to find that he was not dead.

When he opened his eyes, there was a slightly yellow ceiling above his head, a chandelier that had not been wiped for many years hung above his head, and a little sideways was the window.

The sky outside the window was gray, and a few pairs of sparrows were making noisy chirps across the sky.