Are the passengers in this car really alive?

Qin Ming was not sure in his heart, to be exact, the words that the man had said to him before were no longer counted in his place.

The headless child, after staggering to his feet, perhaps because it had no head, so that it could not distinguish the direction, so it did not seem to have the intention of returning to the woman, but walked towards the front row.

"Son, where are you going? Mommy is here, come back soon! Don't run around! ”

Seeing her child walking away, the woman also shouted anxiously at this time, and her body also got up, obviously trying to chase the child back.

But as soon as she tried to stand up, her body tilted suddenly, and the half of her body, which had been severed from her waist, fell to the ground with a thud.

Qin Ming's scalp was numb to see this scene, but what made him tremble even more was still behind, because although the woman only left her seat with half of her body, she didn't give up, just like a centipede that broke off from the middle, shouting, and kept crawling forward.

As for the other passengers, they did not mean to help at this time, and they were very indifferent to the horror drama that was being played out in the car.

As if a headless child, a woman whose body was cut in half, did not seem to them worth any fuss.

Or rather...... The people in this car, except for him, everyone looked like this.

The reason why they stayed quietly in their seats was not that they didn't want to move, but that their bodies, like the woman and the child, were simply patchwork of stumps.

So as long as you move, it will be like a puzzle piece that suddenly cracks, and all the stump fragments on your body will fall to the ground with a clatter.

No one paid attention to the woman, much less to the headless child. The passengers' attention was still greedily on Qin Ming's face.

Looking at him, no, it would be more appropriate to describe it as appreciation.

Douda's cold sweat kept sliding down Qin Ming's face, and at this moment, he looked like he had just climbed out of the river, soaking wet from head to toe.

Dozens of pairs, or even hundreds of pairs of strange glances from dead people, gathered on Qin Ming's body under the dim light in the car.

He didn't dare look at them, but he had to make eye contact with them.

Because he was afraid, afraid that when he lowered his head a little, or if he didn't pay attention a little, there would be cold hands around him.

Isn't the dead to be feared?

If he asked Qin Ming this question before entering the academy, he would definitely say that it was terrible.

But after entering the academy, the dead man is no different from the bed and cabinet in the bedroom.

Because they are all static, they are all temperatureless.

Provided, of course, that they're really like dead bodies.

It's not like these passengers in the car, who are just a bunch of dead corpses, but they act like a living person.

Especially in such a closed, small space.

Qin Ming's heart was beating uneasily, and the feeling of suffocation brought to him by the erosion of fear was higher than a while.

It can be said that if he hadn't experienced some events, and his psychological quality was really strong, if he had encountered these ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have been scared to death with a high probability.

However, just having a good psychological quality cannot solve the current problem.

He took a deep breath with some difficulty, Qin Ming no longer wanted to sit here with these dead people.

He jerked out of his seat and ran down the aisle towards the door.

In the process, he also accidentally stepped on the woman who was crawling forward.

As a result, this foot went down, soft, as if stepping on a piece of plasticine, he subconsciously looked back, and suddenly gasped again, because the woman's arm that he stepped on had been completed and turned into a cake.

But it was unaware of this, still calling out to its children:

"Mommy is here...... Good son, don't be naughty anymore......"

Qin Ming ignored the woman, and the passengers in the car did not stop him, he came to the door of the car smoothly, and then went down the steps and kicked the door hard.

After breaking through a qi knot, Qin Ming's strength had greatly improved compared to before. However, it is undoubtedly unrealistic to expect that you can kick the car door down by brute force.

But it's not realistic now, and he can only try it now.

You can't just do nothing and stay in the car and die.

His brute force didn't work, Qin Ming picked up a fire extinguisher from the side, and then smashed it against a car window.

The fire extinguisher fell on the window and made a loud noise, but the glass was like it was made of metal, and Qin Ming smashed it many times, but he couldn't break the window.

But he was not discouraged, after all, this was not an ordinary bus, but a ghost bus controlled by supernatural powers.

So I can't rely on common sense anymore.

Qin Ming gasped roughly, put the fire extinguisher in his hand at his feet, and then as if he thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he hurriedly took out two spells and pasted them on the window he wanted to destroy.

Afterward, he picked up the fire extinguisher again and smashed it towards the window with the charm on it.

"Whoa......

The window glass made a cracking sound, and then in Qin Ming's sight, it began to fall apart.

Seeing that the window was destroyed, Qin Ming secretly said that there was a play, and felt that the problem was really in this car.

Although the passengers seemed to have a big problem, judging from the fact that the spell was useless to them, the reason why they were still able to appear in their living form was not because they had become ghosts themselves, but because the ghost bus contained some kind of strange ability.

As soon as the car is gone, the occupants of the car should die instantly.

But this car is so big, it is obviously impossible to expect him to stick it all over the car and then destroy it with the fire extinguisher in his hand.

So what he is currently thinking about is to escape from this bus first.

As for everything else, when he escapes, there will be time to think.

If it drags on any longer, I don't know what will happen.

Because he was not in the car, he saw the old lady in a colorful shroud at that time.

The old lady thought that she should be the creator of this ghost bus, but he didn't know why it wasn't here now.

Don't think about the ghost old lady, and don't think about where this ghost bus is going, after Qin Ming smashed through the window, he pasted a blessing charm on his forehead, then took a deep breath, and jumped out in a series of screams in the face of the darkness outside the window.