Crash......

The shattering sound that sounded from the heart grew louder and louder.

The light in front of me went from dim to pitch black.

When it's clear again.

The bus had already passed through the reflection of Sigana and had broken into the confines of the House of Horrors.

Above the sky, clouds were thick, and torrential rain and thunder and lightning were intertwined.

There was water everywhere on the ground.

The two lights came on, and the outline of the bus gradually became clear, and it appeared at the entrance of the school.

And the evil spirits who stood in the rain with black umbrellas all raised their heads, and their eyes were full of dead silence and emptiness.

Hundreds of eyes converge in one place.

This psychological and physical stress is enough to break down.

Du Wei stood at the front of the car, raised his bent waist, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, and he looked coldly at the evil spirits holding umbrellas outside.

During the time when the house of horrors disappeared, the transformation was really terrifying.

Du Wei couldn't understand why the bus insisted on confronting the horror house, no matter how you look at it, it is not as strong as the horror house.

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

Dewey pulled the clown card out of his pocket.

The figure on the board has gone from intact to rotten and rotten to a single head.

You can only make a wish once.

And after making a wish this time, the evil spirits inside will also emerge.

The so-called wish fulfillment is actually the ability of this evil spirit, and once it comes out of it, it will definitely make the situation more dangerous.

Because it has the same enmity as Dewey and the Black Shadow.

Originally, the last time, the evil spirit was on the verge of an outbreak.

But Du Wei put it together, made a wish with the black shadow every time, and gave the black shadow "a lot" of room to grow.

The outbreak of evil spirits was suppressed.

And he also bought and sold forcibly in exchange for the ability to make a wish six times.

This last wish, Du Wei originally planned to use it to fight against the evil spirit Du Wei, but now the situation is completely out of control, and if he doesn't want to leave, he may not be able to leave.

Gotta run.

"I make a wish that I will get out of this fight now and return to New York."

Du Wei gritted his teeth and made a wish again as a black shadow.

This time, however, it didn't work.

There was an extremely cold chill on the deck of the clown card, and the chill was boiling, but it couldn't progress to the wish fulfillment.

Du Wei was ready to pay a huge price, but the clown simply couldn't.

Ultimately.

The chill slowly dissipated, and the clown chose to strike.

Damn it......

Du Wei's eyes were slightly cold, and he helplessly stuffed the clown card into his pocket, his mind kept running, trying to find a way to get out, but he couldn't think of anything.

He asked himself, "Am I going to die here?" ”

It seems like this is the only possibility.

None of his means played a key role, and he was in the most dangerous situation.

It's not even like when he was first targeted by evil spirits.

At least he could resist at that time, and he could rely on his wisdom to turn the situation around step by step.

But now I can't even think of a way to resist.

The feeling of powerlessness is getting stronger.

Even the demon nun didn't force Du Wei to this extent, but a horror house and a bus put him in a mortal situation.

Thinking of this, Du Wei suddenly smiled, he shook his head, took off his mask, and his pale face was full of coldness.

Da ......

Flames from the lighter came out.

Du Wei lit a cigarette for himself, and after taking a puff of his lungs, he repeated his previous words: "Am I going to die here?" ”

Then he replied: "Absolutely impossible." ”

Until the last moment of life, until the blood dried up and turned into a cold corpse, until consciousness fell into nothingness, Du Wei would never admit the so-called death.

"There must be a way."

"At least I'm alive now, all I need to do is wait until the right time."

Du Wei watched this scene calmly, he was waiting for the situation to change.

Now it's the bus confronting the horror house, and then there's a glimmer of life.

The evil spirits in the carriage have gone into madness.

The entire carriage turned into darkness except for where Du Wei was.

I can't even see through the state of vision.

But Dewey knew that the evil spirits must be trying to escape.

The bus was like a cage for these evil spirits and Dewey.

Or rather, it is more appropriate to describe it as a coffin.

They are nothing more than mortal people trapped in coffins, desperately trying to push the lid of the coffin stared at to death.

At this time.

There was an indescribable solemnity in the air.

Breathing has become laborious.

It's not an illusion, it's a real sense of pressure and suffocation.

The bus stopped at the school gate, and the evil spirits of the students seemed to have changed and turned to the side of the House of Horrors, and none of them walked out of the school gate and got on the bus as they had done before.

The weather is getting more and more manic.

The gloomy rainstorm crackled and fell on the car windows, resounding with dense noise.

Du Wei knew that he could shoot and break the window of the car and then jump out of the car.

But he didn't dare.

His instincts told him that it would be useless, but it would attract the attention of the bus, and most importantly, that just leaving the bus would be equivalent to being included in the scope of the horror house.

To go out is to die.

Instead, it's safer to stay on the bus.

Outside the bus, right in the middle of the school.

The vague figure in the doorway of the house of horrors twisted and swayed, as if it were out of nowhere.

And then it was gone.

Moment.

The interior of the bus was brought up with a cold dampness.

The vague figure quietly appeared in front of Du Wei.

Shadows spread like water splashing on the ground.

Without hesitation, Du Wei pulled out his gun and shot it, and gave it directly.

At the same time, he was rapidly backing away.

The flintlock bullet struck the blurry figure, but it went straight through, shattering the windows and splashing glass stubble.

As if enraged, the vague figure turned to look at Du Wei, and stretched out the outline of an arm, grabbing it slightly.

Extremely dangerous......

Du Wei's pupils shrank, and a black shadow emerged from him, holding the sharp knife and slashing sharply.

The dark shadow chooses to be tough.

It stood still, trembling incessantly.

The same is true of the sharp knife, dense cracks appearing from the front end.

Du Wei was still retreating at this time, and the black mist covering him suddenly dimmed.

Syllable......

The sharp knife was shattered, and only half of the blade was still intact with the handle attached.

The black image was stunned, and directly retreated into the mask, overlapping with Du Wei again.

This time, however.

Du Wei felt that it had an instinctive fear.

The only effect is to resist a mortal ending.

But that's enough.

Because Du Wei retreated directly into the darkness of the rear compartment.

In the darkness, five evil spirits are waiting for an opportunity.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife, crazy to the extreme.

At this time, the will of the bus itself resurfaced, and the interior of the bus suddenly became completely dark.

An extremely terrifying gaze locked on the blurred figure.

This uninvited guest was targeted by the bus.

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