Space displacement.

The ground was full of cracks, cracked like invisible mouths.

As far as the eye can see, everything is dark.

There is no primal fear than darkness.

Everyone is afraid of the dark, because subconsciously, those fears of the dark are engraved in the genes.

Of course, buses are not afraid of the dark.

But this is not reality, but something like a former school, or a ghost dimension.

The evil spirit Dewey uses Pennywise's ability to create things that people fear to build a world of pure fear.

In essence, it is actually the fear of those cultists of the Vidaism.

Everything they fear is embodied in this illusory world.

In the dark, something was whispering.

The sorrowful woman's crying was faint.

Crash......

An unseen being walked by.

The evil spirit Dewey and the bus appear here.

"I won!"

It doesn't care if this world of fear will have an impact on buses.

It only knows, according to the rules of the game.

It's a winner now.

And the bus is the loser.

But the bus hasn't given up yet, it's still fighting against the gamble started by the evil spirit Du Wei.

This is completely unfair.

Equivalent to cheating.

On the other hand, the evil spirit Du Wei felt a wave of rejection, and the bus wanted to kick it out.

The fine black threads also quickly receded.

It was overwhelming like a tidal wave, filling the entire carriage.

In the driver's seat.

A humanoid silhouette opened its eyes.

Thin black lines make up the body, but the eyes are real.

Blood red, no difference between the whites of the eyes and the pupils.

When I opened my eyes, the whole bus seemed to come to life and had some kind of will.

The evil spirit Du Wei felt a strong repulsion.

Before, the bus wanted to turn the evil spirit Du Wei into a driver.

But now, it has simply given up on this idea.

Instead, they wanted to escape.

"It's ridiculous."

The evil spirit Du Wei pulled out the scalpel and stood in the carriage with a strong sense of rejection.

The power of the game is working.

"In front of me, you don't have the confidence to flip the table at all."

"You think I'm him?"

"You think you can kill me?"

The tone in the utterance goes from low to high.

At the time of the last sentence, the killing intent of the evil spirit Du Wei had been suppressed to the extreme, and it exploded directly.

It's going to kill the bus.

In the darkness, a red halo suddenly lit up.

A balloon flew high.

With a wave of his hand, the evil spirit Du Wei directly inserted the scalpel into the car body, and then violently cut a big hole in the iron sheet of the car body.

The being sitting in the driver's seat stepped forward.

It walked directly in front of the evil spirit, Dewey.

With each step, the fine black silk threads in the entire carriage gathered together, wriggling and twisting, surging like a tide.

The oppressive aura is incomparably strong.

The evil spirit Du Wei looked coldly at the existence in front of him.

One is weird, and the other is Du Wei, an evil spirit that is more special than weird.

The invisible confrontation between the two was frozen as soon as it appeared.

Syllable......

A lighter flew out of his pocket and hovered beside the evil spirit Dewey.

The moment the flame appeared, it burned like crazy, and pounced on the humanoid silhouette made of black silk threads.

"I hate your eyes."

The evil spirit Du Wei said this, and the crimson flames burned wildly, spreading to those silk threads.

The other side can almost be seen as the essence of the bus.

As soon as the flames spread, they stopped.

On the bus, the black fine silk thread could not be burned at all, and it went one after another, but gradually suppressed the flames.

It's getting closer and closer to the evil spirit, Dewey.

The light throughout the carriage is also getting dimmer.

This is very bad for the evil spirit Dewey.

So, it squinted, and the red balloon suspended outside suddenly swelled in a circle.

One by one, strange beings came out of the darkness.

There are nuns, there are Mary Shaw, there are other unknown evil spirits, and some inexplicable beings.

There is even a huge humanoid monster about four meters tall, with a narrow head and no arms.

All of them came out of the bus.

All the things that the Vidaites feared were manifested in this moment.

There is only an essential difference between the evil spirit Du Wei and Du Wei.

If it can be used as a hole card, it must be the product that can determine the victory.

All the horrors, the moment they appeared, all did one thing.

Driven by the evil spirit Du Wei, they dismantled the bus.

From the doors, to the windows......

Piece by piece, they were dismantled.

This is already a scoundrel.

Rumble......

All of a sudden.

A loud bang appeared.

The evil spirit Dewey frowned, and it turned its head to look into the darkness.

"House of Horrors?"

It could feel the hell that thing had broken in.

Gotta get rid of the bus quickly.

Otherwise, it won't be able to compete with two weirdos at the same time.

Thinking of this, the evil spirit Du Wei put his hand into his arms, and when he took it out again, he had already taken out the mask and put it on his face.

It is also a masked spirit in its essence.

And the black shadow of the main body of this mask is as if he is dead, and he does not dare to let out the slightest breath.

"I don't like masks, so you have to die."

As the evil spirit Du Wei said this, its breath became overly cold, and a chill spread to the bone.

It takes a step forward.

Hold out your left hand.

The strange existence made of silk threads was grabbed by it and pulled out its head stiffly.

But this thing is made of silk threads, and there is no such thing as an entity.

As soon as the evil spirit Du Wei made his hand, his head flowed like water, and he wanted to retreat.

"Does it work......

Its tone was cold.

The pupils constricted.

Already a small part of the head that had been turned into silk threads was frozen.

The blood-red eyes also became furious.

It's revolt.

But the evil spirit Du Wei whispered to it, "You can't run." ”

The voice landed.

The scalpel was held in the other hand and stabbed directly into one of the eyes.

Burst......

The sound was strange, a bit like a balloon popping.

The whole scalpel was submerged in it

The evil spirit Du Wei is like dissecting a corpse, except that it is now acting very roughly, although it is holding a scalpel, it is more like a butcher.

One eye was poked, the entire bus made a buzzing sound, and the carriage shook.

The furious pressure caused the evil spirit Du Wei to snort.

But it didn't hesitate, and after pulling out the scalpel, it stabbed into the other eye again.

The same burst.

Then, the evil spirit Du Wei dragged the black silk threads and stepped off the bus.

The horrors that surrounded them all stepped aside.

The evil spirit Du Wei tugged at the silk threads and pulled them casually.

The bus overturned......

And at this moment, the house of horrors appeared above the head of the evil spirit Du Wei and fell down.

Bang......

The horrors around it exploded.

But the house of horrors did not fall to the ground, it kept trembling, blocked by some kind of force.

Below, the evil spirit Du Wei raised his head, staring indifferently at the house of horrors overhead.

"You want to die too?"

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