"Don't!" Ye Simei hurriedly said.

Luo Zhiyu frowned slightly, and said, "Are you worried that I am not their opponent?" ”

The corners of Ye Simei's mouth twitched twice, if they are all solved by you, who will send me experience.

"It's just a mere Yang Zhendong and an unpopular occultist, where do you need to make a move?" Ye Simei said, "It's just a matter of my fingers." ”

Luo Zhiyu was secretly surprised.

Master Yu still has some reputation in the Southwest Realm, but in her eyes, he is not in the stream.

Is she really that strong?

Ye Simei secretly thought in her heart, it doesn't matter if you are strong or not, the important thing is that you can't die, but you can still explode skills.

If she didn't want to be taken as crazy, she would have wanted to find a boxer to challenge.

At this moment, suddenly the familiar dingdong sound sounded.

Her heart tightened, and she took it out to take a look, and sure enough, it was news from Huangquan Company.

"Hello Ms. Ye Simei, a good anchor with goods must broadcast live frequently in order to accumulate popularity. Three days later, go to T-shaped road at 3 a.m. sharp, take bus 144, and get a sample from the car: a blood-stained veil. ”

"Warning: If you refuse to go, you will be deducted from the next month's monthly salary, and you will lose your arm, please be cautious."

Ye Simei shuddered.

Break an arm!

So ruthless!

Much more ruthless than those systems that obliterate the host, it will make life worse than death.

Luo Zhiyu saw that her face changed, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ye Simei closed her phone, her eyes becoming firm.

"It's nothing, it's just a job."

Three days passed in a flash, and Master Yu's master did not come to look for trouble.

Ye Simei checked the No. 144 bus on T-shaped road, only to find that this bus had been canceled as early as five years ago.

Five years ago, there was a tragic crash on bus No. 144.

The T-shaped road is an ominous road as it is the only way to get to the crematorium, and several funeral processions pass by every morning.

Bus 144 ends at the crematorium.

It was a cold morning, before dawn, and the No. 144 bus crashed into a car transporting corpses, and there were seven people in both cars, all dead.

The strange thing is that both cars were not badly damaged, but the passengers died tragically.

What's even more bizarre is that after the car accident, the body fell out of the coffin and happened to lie on the driver's back, as if he was grabbing the steering wheel with the driver.

This incident was so appalling that no one dared to take the No. 144 bus again, so the bus company cancelled the bus.

It's a bus that doesn't exist.

At half past two in the morning, Ye Simei came to the intersection of T-shaped street, a rusty old stop sign was still hanging on the telephone pole, she tightened her collar, it was so cold today.

After waiting on the side of the street for half an hour, she shivered with the cold, and she secretly made up her mind that she would not arrive early next time.

The alarm on the phone went off, two o'clock.

Suddenly, an old bus drove slowly from the end of the long street, there were no lights on in the car, it was pitch black, only the blood-red 144 on the front of the car was extremely eye-catching, especially in this silent night.

Here it comes!

The non-existent bus really came.

The bus stopped at the platform, and the lights were on, but it was dim, and a few sporadic passengers could be faintly seen.

These passengers......

Is it a human, or is it a monster?

It's better to be all monsters, and she's going to send it today!

Others were frightened when they saw the spirit, but she wanted to pounce on it.

She stepped into the car, took out a coin and stuffed it into the coin box, only to hear a crack.

The sound didn't seem like it had been put in a tin box, but like it had been put into a ......

Cardboard box!

She glanced into the cab again, where a man in a bus driver's uniform was sitting, his face hidden in the darkness, unrecognizable.

Glancing at the passengers in the car again, there were five of them.

An old lady, a schoolboy, a middle-aged man wearing a cap and carrying a large snakeskin bag, and a young girl.

There is another one, when she saw him, it made Ye Simei's heart tremble.

The man's face was wrapped in layers of bandages, revealing only one eye, and under the bandages, there were still a little blood oozing out, like a badly burned patient.

But such a patient should lie in the hospital and catch his breath, how can he have the energy to take the bus?

Huangquan Company asked her to find the blood-stained veil, which only girls wear, and Ye Simei naturally sat next to the girl.

The car started slowly and drove towards the end of T-Street.

Over there is the crematorium.

Not long after the car started, the girl suddenly grabbed Ye Simei's hand and said in a low voice: "The person behind me...... Tracking me. ”

Sitting behind her was the middle-aged man with a snakeskin pocket.

Ye Simei said secretly in her heart: When I came, I knew that there was going to be a moth.

She also lowered her voice: "What's the matter? ”

The girl's face was full of fear and panic, and she said, "He followed me into the car, he, he didn't know what was in his snakeskin pocket, there was blood." ”

Ye Simei glanced sideways, and sure enough, she saw a little blood oozing from the snakeskin pocket.

She reassured: "Don't scare yourself, maybe it's pork." ”

The girl shook her head and said in a low voice: "Haven't you heard, there has been a serial murderer in our city recently, who specializes in killing young women who return late, and several have died, I, I'm so scared." ”

Ye Simei thought for a while and said, "Since you are so worried, then I'll help you ask." ”

After saying that, she stood up and said to the middle-aged man, "What do you have in this pocket?" ”

The girl was stunned.

How can there be anything like you?

Are you a fool?

If that bag is really a corpse, aren't you afraid that this man will kill you?

The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, his face was fierce, Yin Tang was black, but his face was very pale.

"There's blood coming out of your pocket, don't be a dead man, right?" Ye Simei continued to ask.

The surrounding passengers all looked over.

The middle-aged man's eyes were grim and he said, "Get out!" ”

Ye Simei reached out and grabbed the snakeskin pocket and said, "Let me take a look." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he suddenly took out a hammer from his pocket, hit her hand fiercely, and scolded: "Get out of your M!" ”

This hammer hit Ye Simei's wrist hard, if it was someone else, the wrist bone would have been broken a long time ago.

"Attacked by humans and villains, +1 for Copper Skin."

The middle-aged man was waiting for Ye Simei to scream and take the initiative to let go of the snakeskin pocket, but he didn't expect that Ye Simei not only did not have pain, but showed joy.

But the girl jumped up, her face full of horror, and said, "It's said in the news...... That killer kills people with a hammer, run! ”

But Ye Simei stared at the middle-aged man and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" Haven't eaten? Use a little more force and hit hard! ”