Chapter 130: Attack everyone at the same time

Although the short-haired man blocked our view, judging by the sound coming from the car, the rear of the car must have moved, and the muffled sound of collision was constantly ringing.

The short-haired man looked at us coldly with a sneer on his lips.

I pulled Zhuang Shaoting and asked him to form a two-person wall with me to block Yu Shanshan behind him.

Yu Shanshan squatted slightly, her current position was next to the driver.

I was very nervous right now, and cold sweat broke out in my palms of clenched fists.

"Knock"

The bus was beating faintly again, and in the dim light of the bus, I saw the short-haired man's fingers move slightly.

"Be careful......

Zhuang Shaoting knocked me away with his shoulder, the shattered seat tripped me over, and I hit my head on the carriage.

I don't know if Zhuang Shaoting did it on purpose, or to take revenge on me, anyway, he used a lot of force this time, and my eyes turned black, and my head felt dizzy.

Before the dizziness went away, I felt a surge of hot blood splash on my back.

Ignoring the heaviness and dizziness of my head, I gritted my teeth and tried to turn my head behind me.

The scene in front of me made me completely stunned, Zhuang Shaoting looked at me blankly, looking at me with one eye.

He could only use one eye, and he only had half of his body left, and he just stared at me with the only one eye left, full of doubt and fear.

Just for a moment, only for a moment, Zhuang Shaoting only had half of his body left.

The body on the right doesn't know how to drop, so it just bursts.

The left side of the body was intact, and not even the slightest injury could be seen.

Zhuang Shaoting was still alive, his blinking eyes, and half of his lips slightly opened, as if he had tried his best.

Indeed, he did his best, and even I did not expect that he would die to save me.

Based on his previous experience in the game, he should always think about how to kill me, not save me.

This time it was a bit unexpected, although this was just one time, he did save me with his own life.

Zhuang Shaoting blinked and fell, falling into a shattered seat, and the internal organs growing on his right side of his body poured out.

"Hands-on ......"

I screamed and got up, my dizzy head in my eyes, and the constant shaking of the bus, made me unable to stand still, and my body staggered and almost wanted to fall.

"Wow"

The lights in the bus suddenly went out, and the inside of the bus became dark in an instant.

Outside the car, in the crazy rain, there are faint street lamps shining into the car.

In an instant, the shadows of all the people who were still standing in the carriage appeared on the glass.

What was once transparent glass becomes a mirror at the moment when the light transforms.

"Puff puff"

"I rely on ......"

"Wow"

Strange noises rang out, and I leaned back on a half-shattered chair.

Faintly, I saw several figures swaying from side to side in the carriage, black splashes of water constantly exploding on their bodies.

I know it's not water, it's blood.

In the dim light, only their shadows can be seen, and it is impossible to judge what they have become.

But my heart began to sink, because I could see that the obsession in the glass was really attacking everyone at the same time.

This just shows that at the last stop, before we get off the train, we will be subjected to a total murder of obsession from the glass.

To be honest, this incident is what worries me the most, not one of them.

"Squeak"

The killing in the car continued, but the vehicle suddenly stopped.

"Don't get in the car, don't ......"

Underneath the car is the icy wind and rain that can freeze people, and on the car is the crazy killing that is constantly being staged.

The sound of frantic slaughter and blood spilling, combined with the sound of wind and clouds outside the car, exploded inside and outside the car at the same time.

My shouts were muffled by the wind and rain, and maybe someone outside had heard them, but he didn't care.

The figure jumped into the car, and in the dim light, I saw a large patch of blood splattering from the neck of the figure who had just gotten into the car.

Damn, why do you park at this time?

I crawled forward while scolding, shouting: "Yu Shanshan, turn on the light, ...... quickly"

Even though I knew that the guy who had just gotten in the car was already dead, I still wanted to try to see if I could save him.

"Brush"

The vehicle started again, and Yu Shanshan rushed to the driver's side, and stretched out the light button for the first time.

"Smack"

The black hand grabbed her hand, and the driver, who had been staring ahead, turned his head.

Those strange eyes, shining emerald green in the darkness, stared at Yu Shanshan.

My heart came to my throat at the moment, and I took out the embroidered shoes as soon as possible, planning that as long as the driver had the next move, I would desperately have to save Yu Shanshan.

However, the driver didn't make any next move, just glared at Yu Shanshan, and then turned on the lights in the compartment.

"Wow"

The lights, which originally felt a little dim, turned out to be so dazzling at this time.

Scarlet lights shone from the roof of the car, and the entire carriage was scarlet.

Zhuang Shaoting, who was half-torsophylled, suddenly blinked his eyes the moment the light appeared.

With only half of his body left and his heart inexplicably gone, he hasn't died yet?

There was a cool breath coming up from me, this was definitely not Zhuang Shaoting himself, at least not the original him.

Now he gives me a special coldness, as if it comes from the breath of winter.

I stared at Zhuang Shaoting, thinking that he was going to do something, but he only blinked a few times and did not make any movement.

I looked back into the car, which was covered in blood, as if a bucket of red paint had been knocked over.

The smell of blood filled my nose and made it so hard I could breathe.

First of all, the unlucky bastard lying at our feet, as soon as he got in the car, he was obsessed with cutting his throat.

The unlucky guy doesn't look very strange, it should be someone who has played games together, but unfortunately he just got in the car and didn't even have time to say a word.

Not far away, the short-haired man facing us was cut into more than a dozen pieces, probably an obsession in the glass, and if he couldn't kill him with one knife, he would give him a few more knives.

And each knife penetrates the heart and lungs, cuts the body, and directly unloads the short-haired man into more than a dozen pieces.

Although the short-haired man was injured but did not die before, he is now completely dead, and his head has been split open and split into two pieces.

The head split into two pieces happened to be separated on either side of the aisle, staring at the glass windows on both sides of the car with a pair of eyes that could never be closed.

Except for the short-haired man who is relatively close, looking back, the scene is even more miserable.

Both women had turned into puree, and it was impossible to tell who was who, only the disgusting puree.

Scarlet blood flowed down the carriage, like scarlet poisonous snakes, zigzag and meandered, leaving strange patterns in the carriage.

The pattern flows because of the bus, dyeing all over the place.

The obsession in the glass is really tyrannical, just because he couldn't kill Zhong Mei with one blow just now, he chopped the petite women who fought with Zhong Mei into pulp.