It's still morning, and although there are many people, there are surprisingly few people in the car, just the two of them.

Wang Pu didn't care, thinking about how to find the inner strength.

According to Zhao Tengju, the more specific the fantasy is, the higher the likelihood of manifestation.

And it's better to still meet a certain logic.

This kind of logic is not the rigorous logic in reality, but more precisely, it must conform to people's cognitive logic and can achieve self-consistency to a certain extent.

Although his Mighty Vajra Palm is a strength-type ability, it is also a martial art.

Martial arts with internal strength is very scientific.

The only question is where to find the inner strength.

Although there are a lot of internal skills on the Internet, most of them are made up by some boring netizens.

Although it can also be embodied by fantasies, in order to increase the success rate, it is best to find more specific exercises and cheats.

Just when Wang Pu was thinking about it, the bus had already arrived.

Wang Pu and Zhao Tengju stepped on the bus, habitually took out their mobile phones, and swiped the bus code.

Just when the mobile phone was taken out, Wang Pu found out that the car was not equipped with a code machine.

Wait, no!

Even if you don't have a code machine, you should have a coin box.

However, this bus doesn't even have an automatic coin switch.

Wang Pu felt that something was wrong, and looked up into the carriage carefully.

The car is very old, exactly the same as the model layout of ten years ago, and the kind that can still sit on the front engine on holidays.

There were already a few passengers on the bus, but they were all sitting in the last row.

The driver was also a little strange and saw them get on the bus without raising his head and without a conductor.

"Lao Zhao, get out of the car!"

Wang Pu hurriedly pulled Zhao Tengju and whispered, ready to get out of the car.

He realized something was wrong.

Although Qingshi is not a first-tier city, it is not so poor that he can only use the transportation equipment of ten years ago, especially as an office worker, Wang Pu is very familiar with the buses in Qingshi, all of which have long been refurbished and equipped with credit card machines.

The car is somewhat inexplicable.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

Zhao Tengju also noticed a trace of abnormality.

However, since only the two of them got on the bus at this stop, when Wang Pu felt that something was wrong and wanted to get off, the driver had already closed the door.

The vehicle starts to start.

Wang Pu hurriedly shouted at the driver: "Driver, please stop, I'm on the wrong car!" ”

The driver was silent, as if he hadn't heard him, and drove on his own.

Wang Pu shouted a few more times, but the driver still did not respond.

Wang Pu frowned, is this driver deaf?

He reached out and reached over the driver's shoulder.

Just when Wang Pu touched the driver, his face changed greatly, his right hand retracted like an electric shock, and he hurriedly pulled away from the driver and refused, his muscles were tense, and he was almost about to blow up.

Damn it!

How can it be?

Incubus!

It's the breath of a nightmare!

This driver is not a human, but a nightmare.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Tengju asked Wang Pu, although he sensed that something was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong.

Seeing Wang Pu retreating inexplicably, his eyes staring at the driver, looking ready to break out at any time, Zhao Tengju was puzzled.

Wang Pu stared at the driver and found that the driver did not change anything because of his actions just now, and just continued to drive on his own.

Moreover, when the hand was retracted, the nightmare aura disappeared, and in his senses, he could not detect anything abnormal.

It seems that the driver is just an ordinary middle-aged man.

However, Wang Pu was sure that when he was any driver just now, he felt an unprecedented nightmare.

That deep negative energy, like an abyss, almost swallowed him up.

It's a breath far more terrifying than a nightmare death.

This driver is not a human, but a nightmare.

An incomparably powerful nightmare.

Fortunately, Wang Pu did not perceive malice in the driver.

Wang Pu looked out the window, the car was still driving, and looking at the driver's appearance, it was obvious that he would not stop.

Now, he can only wait and see what happens.

"Let's go, find a seat and sit down!"

Wang Pu looked at the driver and said cautiously towards Zhao Tengju.

The two of them casually found a place by the window, and Wang Pu told Zhao Tengju what he had just discovered.

"What, the driver is a nightmare?"

Zhao Tengju showed a hint of horror in his eyes, obviously frightened by Wang Pu's discovery.

However, he did not doubt Wang Pu.

Because he did sense something was wrong with the car.

Moreover, there is no need for Wang Pu to lie to him about this kind of thing.

"Didn't you say that the nightmare in Qingshi has only just appeared, and there won't be any too dangerous nightmares?" Wang Pu said to Zhao Tengju, his face was ugly.

I didn't pay attention to the bus just now, but I only saw that it was the No. 7 bus, and he came up directly.

Who knows, the driving is actually a nightmare.

It's just fucked up.

"I don't know, according to our information, Qingshi is indeed one of the places with the fewest nightmares in Huaxia, otherwise the boss wouldn't have sent me and Xiaolin to deal with the nightmare incident here. This car is not in the known Nightmare Intelligence. ”

Zhao Tengju said in a deep voice, and his heart was also raised.

"I think we probably got into this nightmare prop."

"Props? Tell me more about it. ”

Wang Pu said quickly, this was a nightmare information he didn't understand, and at the same time reminded him of Mercedes-Benz cars and Ge Fei's white candles.

"Nightmares and Awakened can be roughly divided into six types, power, ability, spirit, prop, control, and special."

"The power type is focused on physical strengthening, the ability type is the control of various energies, the spiritual system is the control of mental power, the prop type is the embodiment of some special props, the control type is the embodiment of some special monsters, strange beasts, etc., the special type is varied, can not be specifically summarized, the nightmare of the Youth Awakening Club, is the special type."

"Of course, due to the complexity of the types of abilities, most of the abilities may not be a single type, and there may be a mixture of several types. Like Zhou Zhengqi's ghost handler, he is not only a spiritual ability, but also a control type. ”

"This car should be the prop that this nightmare has, it was embodied when the nightmare invaded reality."

Wang Pu silently digested the message given by Zhao Tengju, and then asked with a heavy heart: "Then do you think this nightmare has invaded recently, or has it invaded reality a long time ago?" ”

When Zhao Tengju heard this, he fell silent.

After a long time, he whispered in a bitter voice: "Prop-type nightmares and awakened people are rare, and the props that have just invaded reality are absolutely impossible to be so real and concrete. ”

When Wang Pu heard this, his heart suddenly sank.

Zhao Tengju didn't say it explicitly, but the implication was that the time for this nightmare to invade reality was obviously not short.

This car is a long time ago obsolete ten years old model.

A nightmare driving a bus from ten years ago.

Holy!