At this moment, An Ran saw the back of the man's head, and an iron pipe that ran through the entire body was exposed.

Looking at the seeping scene in front of them, An Ran and the three of them all sat in place, but the pregnant woman who had passed out before woke up, dragged the bloody placenta and asked, "My child, have you made it up?" ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! The frightened Enron finally let out a sharp scream, she ran to the driver's seat and asked the driver to open the door to let her get out of the car, but saw that the driver was driving on his own without any frightened reaction.

An Ran held the handlebar of the car in front and said to the driver: "Open the door, open the door!" We're getting off! We're going to get off!! ”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, An Ran heard the driver of the car say indifferently: "You blocked me, if you say this, how can I drive?" ”

An Ran felt that her right hand holding the handlebar came with a strange viscous touch, she lowered her head in fear, and saw that where her right hand was holding the handlebar, there were two big eyeballs, staring straight at her.

……

"Enron, Enron, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Behind her, Mo Han's eager voice came, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Mo Han coming to An Ran with a nervous face, but Zi Xuan on the side was so frightened that she didn't move at all.

"Enron, don't be afraid, see if you can find the stop button of the car." After saying this, Mo Han pulled down the eyeballs that were attached to Enron's hand, and then threw the pair of eyeballs out of the open car window with the steering wheel.

However, An Ran looked for a long time, and didn't know that the same button in the car was the parking button, and at this moment, the little girl who had eaten An Ran's chocolate came to An Ran's side, and then pressed a button with her hand and said: "Sister, the car is stopped, follow me!" ”

At this time, on the weird and bloody bus, the girl looked the most normal, the little girl grabbed An Ran's hand with her cold hand, and then quickly ran out of the slowly opening door, and Mo Han also pulled up Zixuan, who was already scared stupid on the side, and escaped from the weird bus.

When An Ran and they got off the bus, the bus also fell straight down the high cliff, and on the roof of the car, the strange man who was chasing the car before was standing steadily, looking at An Ran and them with a cold face.

At this moment, An Ran, who reacted, immediately took out Long Yuanpei and wanted to accept this group of evil ghosts, but found that Long Yuanpei, who was originally a quasi-collector, had no effect on the group of evil ghosts in the car.

In front of him, there was a street lamp glowing dimly on the lonely highway, and An Ran just wanted to thank the little girl next to him, but saw a newspaper of some age blowing into An Ran's hand with a gust of wind.

In the newspaper, a big headline and a familiar photo plunged Enron into despair:

At 21 o'clock tonight, a little girl who was locked in her home by her parents accidentally fell from the 15th floor when she escaped from the window and died on the spot.

In the photo, it was the little girl next to An Ran who was smashed beyond recognition, and in the pool of blood of the little girl, a dirty familiar doll was stained with blood.

"Sister, you are a good person, I won't harm you, it's just that person, he controls all of us, everything you experienced before was an illusion created by that bad person, sister, thank you for the chocolate, I made a mistake, that guy won't let me go." The little girl looked at An Ran and smiled bitterly, and then gradually disappeared into the air with a painful face.

No wonder those previous demons couldn't be subdued, it turned out that everything was an illusion, but how to get rid of this illusion?

At this moment, An Ran saw Mo Han beside him bite his finger, and then wiped a little blood on her, Zixuan, and his own foreheads.

At the moment when the blood was wiped out, all the trees, roads, street lights, and mountains all disappeared, and the familiar voice of the driver came to her ears: "The terminal has arrived, you three, it's time to get off!" Tomorrow at 12 noon, the car will be back to M town on time. ”

An Ran was in a daze, so he was pulled off the bus by Mo Han, and Zixuan on the side also stabilized his mind and followed behind the two of them.

In front of me, there is a solemnly decorated funeral parlor, although it is close to 2 o'clock in the morning, but the funeral parlor is still lit with dim lights, overhead, the occasional flying crows and owls calling on the hidden branches, which adds a strange and cold atmosphere to the funeral parlor.

After getting out of the car, An Ran turned around, and saw that the driver who drove the car was the one who drove at the starting station, if so, then that means that at the moment when the car started again from Shuiyue Village, the three of them had already fallen into the illusion created by the mysterious person.

Seeing that the last three people in the car had also gotten out of the car, the driver started the car again, parked the car in the huge and empty parking lot, and then locked the door and got out of the car and walked to the inside of the funeral home.

"Master, master!" Seeing the driver walking in front, Mo Han stopped him.

The driver frowned, and said in an unkind tone: "You three young people, what are you doing here at night, seeking excitement?" Don't you want to die? ”

"Master driver, that's the case, we have a relative who works in this funeral home, and his family asked us to bring him some daily necessities, no, there is only this one car here, and we don't have a car ourselves, so we can only come here now." Mo Han handed a cigarette into the driver's hand, and said flatteringly.

"Are you talking about Uncle Wang, who works in the crematorium? But unfortunately, this Uncle Wang had already left here 3 days ago. The driver took the cigarette and said.

"Yes, yes, it's Uncle Wang, then do you know where Uncle Wang went?" Mo Han then asked.

"I don't know about this, this funeral home looks very big, but in fact, there are only 4 or 5 people on the class, and I am also going to drive this bus, so I live in this funeral home and keep vigil by the way, but, 3 days ago, the other 5 people who work here are all gone, and I haven't seen them for 3 consecutive days." The driver took a puff of his cigarette and continued.

"Well, that's a pity, then we'll go back to M tomorrow, but can you let us stay at this funeral home for one night tonight? I just looked at the place and it didn't seem like I could find anything else to live in. Mo Han looked around and continued.

"Okay, there are still a few staff dormitories here, and no one has lived in them recently, so you can stay here tonight, and call you tomorrow morning when I leave the car, you come with me." So, the driver who drove the car took out a key and opened the locked door of the funeral home.