Celebrities. I mean, big celebrity, what do you know? ”

"What celebrities are not celebrities, now we are all in the same boat, the boat capsizes, and we die together." Shen Si smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't talk about this." I'll tell you what I know. As you know, I started a small education company. ”

"Your education company is very awesome in Yuanxi Town, is this still small?" Zhou Cheng obviously admired Shen Si.

Shen Si was a little proud, but this person had strong self-control, and quickly changed the topic back: "I'm afraid, everyone wants to know, what's going on with this eighteenth bus, right?" Also, why do I know that when the bus reaches the terminal, we will die? In fact, it is very simple, several of the students of our atlas education have gotten into this car by accident. But only one person, returned. ”

"Her name is Zhao Liyun."

Shen Si's mouth moved a few times, and he was about to say what he knew. At this moment, Zhou Cheng, who had his back to the driver and the conductor and propped his hand on the back of the seat, suddenly pointed to the rear of the car in amazement. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Fengya pushed her boyfriend.

Zhou Cheng stammered, and finally held back a sentence: "Look, look inside the fog." Something seems to be there? ”

"Aren't there those redworm-like things in the fog? What else could there be? In this car, we are at least safe. Fengya turned her head to look behind her disappreciatively. After that, he was consumed by fear, and his whole person was petrified.

Li Mengyue and I, who smelled the abnormality, frowned and looked behind the car. Just one glance, I was stunned. This, how is this possible!

The fog that had just been thick had begun to thin up, and I don't know when the No. 18 bus had fallen from the sky and was driving on the road. Real road! The trees on the side of the road swayed in the wind, but the mist was not blown away by the wind, and it still rolled. But at least, I was able to see the surrounding area in a range of tens of meters.

There are countless red threads in the mist, and no trace can be found.

This is obviously a township-level road, with two lanes in both directions, not too wide. The bus was driving on the road, but I couldn't feel the wheels rubbing against the ground. It's still like it's floating in the air.

None of that shocked me, though.

The most terrifying thing is that in the distance, more than ten meters away from the back of the No. 18 bus, there is a black shadow. According to the laws of physics, if there is such an object around a moving object that cannot be used as a reference, it will always remain the same size. Then, it must be moving at a relative speed with the moving object.

Just thinking about it, a drop of cold sweat slipped down my forehead.

If you take the fast-moving trees on the side of the road as a reference, this eighteen-way ghost bus is at least moving forward at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, and the black shadow can always follow behind the car. It means that it is also moving.

Moreover, it is faster than the speed of the bus. In the few seconds I was observing, the shadow was already approaching, and I was gradually able to see the outline.

It turned out to be a figure. A mantle, the shadow of a woman. The woman seemed to be holding a jar-like object in her hand, and it was obviously pitch black in the dark night. But our eyes can observe her every move very clearly.

What's going on! How can I encounter some things that violate the laws of physics today?

Hell, there's no woman in the world who can run a hundred kilometers per hour. Even if it's a woman in love!

Everyone in the car turned pale, and we couldn't help but lean closer, looking nervously and unblinkingly at the terrifying woman who was running fast.

It's closer, it's getting closer.

The woman's feet are not fast, but she can catch up with the high-speed bus. She was holding a wine jar in her hand, and the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became. The woman wore an old red jacket, her hair swaying in the wind, flying in the air, like countless snakes scurrying in the rapids.

This woman can't be human!

I raced through my brain to calculate how long it would take her to catch up with the bus, and in despair came up with the result of five minutes.

"Shen Si, you just said that when the bus arrives at the terminal, it will be when all of us die." I squinted my eyes and suddenly asked Shen Si, "But where is the terminal of this car?" ”

Shen Si shook his head: "I don't know. But I know the exact time of arrival of the No. 18 bus. ”

His answer surprised me. If a person does not know where the destination is, how can he know the exact time of arrival? In the past, in the Bosera Education company founded by Shi Yueying's family, Sister Yu's director Si Xiqian once told me that Shen Si had always liked Shi Yueying, and tried her best to get her.

(For more information, see Night Silence Mystery File 702 - Red Lines.) 》）

But this time, Shi Yueying returned to Yuanxi Town. Shen Si unexpectedly did not appear, and even disappeared for a week. I had already guessed that something bad might have happened to him that I couldn't take care of anything. Now that I think about it, maybe what he encountered is probably related to this No. 18 bus.

Well, not possibly, but extremely likely.

Otherwise, his answer to my question would not have been so outlandish and affirmative.

"When will this car arrive at the terminal?" I swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Eleven and fifteen a.m." Shen thought about it without thinking about it, and immediately answered.

This guy has definitely investigated the situation with this ghost car. Even know a lot of things we don't know! I pulled out my phone with difficulty and glanced down at the screen.

The cold screen emitted a glare that was not soft, and a string of numbers was displayed on the screen.

11:10 a.m.

If Shen Si's words are not wrong, then in five minutes, the number 18 bus will stop. And it was also five minutes later that the ghostly woman running at high speed would catch up with the bus.

The two times coincided.

My scalp tingled, and a terrible thought came over me. After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Everyone, I'm afraid that the so-called arrival time of Shen Si is not really because the car arrived at the terminal." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhou Cheng and the others couldn't turn their heads.

"Maybe 11:15 a.m. is actually the time when this No. 18 bus mysteriously disappeared with everyone more than 20 years ago......"

As soon as the words fell, everyone was stunned.

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