"Definitely not human!"

Qin Tian's scalp was numb, and he counted the people in the car for the first time, and there was no one missing, and it was not the passengers who fell behind the car.

And the car chasing thing behind it, the running speed is extremely fast, and people can't run at such a speed, let alone chase the car.

"I've clicked, and there's no one missing." The driver shouted with a crying voice.

"Dad, I'm afraid."

All the passengers in the car saw the figure chasing the car behind, and for a while, panic spread like a tide.

The midwife couldn't stand it: "Don't scream, it will affect her birth, and when the time comes, one corpse and two lives, which of you can afford it?" ”

As she spoke, she lifted the pregnant woman's short skirt and checked how many fingers the birth canal had opened.

"Grass, who's behind, chasing cars in the middle of the night, it's weird and scary." Zhang Yang shouted in his mouth, but he didn't dare to look back.

"This is something that didn't appear in the original plot." Qin Tian sat at the end, his face cloudy.

At this moment, the fog that filled the back of the bus suddenly spread, covering the figure of the chasing car, followed by a muffled sound of "Peng".

When Qin Tian looked out again, he couldn't see the figure chasing the car anymore, and his eyes were full of dense night and fog.

"What's going on in the fog?" Qin Tian was shocked, looked down at the phone screen, and found that the result of the figure was not mentioned in the text plot, but only wrote "The figure of the car chaser disappeared into the night".

The strange disappearance of the car chaser dramatically increased the solemnity of the night, but all the passengers on the bus breathed a sigh of relief, and the midwife began to concentrate on delivering the baby.

During this time, no one spoke, each thinking about their own business, and only the screams of pregnant women in pain remained in the carriage.

After about 15 minutes, the midwife smiled and grabbed a rusty midwifery forceps: "Girl, bear with me, the little thing has already reached the mouth, I will clip it out immediately." ”

"Oh? Is it coming out? Let me see. ”

Zhang Yang showed great interest in this and got up and walked to the pregnant woman.

"You're just doing death." Qin Tian rolled his eyes in the back row.

It seems that he still has to intervene in the plot, otherwise Zhang Yang and the others will immediately go crazy when they see a pregnant woman giving birth to a doll.

There was already a successful experience, and this time Qin Tian was much more proficient, and he directly followed the document: "Zhang Yang was about to go to see the baby, and when he thought of the newborn baby being dirty, he gave up this idea." ”

"It should be fine." Qin Tian took nine out of ten and smiled slightly.

However, a scene that surprised him happened: the sentence that he had just written into his mobile phone actually disappeared after trembling a few times!

Qin Tian looked at Zhang Yang suddenly, shocked in his heart, this intervention in the plot actually failed, why is this? On the other side, Zhang Yangle walked up to the pregnant woman, looking a little excited, and muttered in a low voice: "I actually don't like children, but I'm curious about what a newborn child looks like. ”

Qin Tian looked at Zhang Yang's look full of anticipation, and was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to have such a strange hobby.

Previously, he changed the visual perception of the outside world to Zhang Yang, and he succeeded. This time, I wanted to change my hobby, but I failed.

"One is an objective event, the other is a subjective attitude, can I not interfere with the subjective character of the character?"

Qin Tian had a trace of speculation in his heart.

At this moment, a clear cry of "wow" broke the dead silence in the carriage.

The attention of all the passengers was attracted and they all looked at the pregnant woman.

Qin Tian hurriedly got up and ran over, he must not let Zhang Yang see that baby!

As soon as Qin Tian arrived behind Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang stretched out his head and arched inside, shouting "Let me see".

"Don't look!" Qin Tian shouted.

In the next second, the pregnant woman weakly showed her child to Zhang Yang: "Is he beautiful?" ”

Not good!

Qin Tian was shocked, and it was too late to stop it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yang saw the baby in the swaddling clothes of a pregnant woman, and he was stunned.

After a few seconds, Zhang Yang spoke: "Beautiful, very cute, so small, it's so funny." ”

"Huh?" Qin Tian stood behind Zhang Yang, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help frowning.

Not crazy?

So Qin Tian also looked over and was surprised to find that there was a fleshy baby lying in the pregnant woman's arms, not some doll.

What's going on? Qin Tian was puzzled.

No, it's different from last time, why isn't it a doll? "Congratulations, you have a lovely and beautiful child."

Passengers in the car praised the baby.

"Thank you," the pregnant woman smiled comfortingly, kissed the baby tenderly, and whispered, "The doctor said that the mother can't give birth to you, baby, you see, the mother gave birth to you." ”

Qin Tian returned to his seat with a calm face, thinking to himself, could it be that there were all normal people in the car? Is he himself too sensitive?

While he was pondering, a figure sat beside Qin Tian, it was Zhang Yang.

"Hey, I said poor boy, you owe so much money to my family, why don't you marry Qin Yuxin to me, and then the debt will be written off, and I will treat Qin Yuxin well."

Qin Tian's face was gloomy, and he was about to scold Zhang Yang, when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of "jingle bell" outside the window.

"What sound?" Zhang Yang also heard it.

Qin Tian moved to the window seat, listened carefully, and found that the sound came and went, and every time the bus shook violently, the noise became louder.

Confused, he opened the window, and the sound was very obvious, ringing in his ears, and the source should be on the roof of the car.

"What's going on on the roof?" Qin Tian probed out to look.

At this time, the bus happened to drive past a mud puddle and shook violently.

In an instant, the sound of "jingle bell" became one.

Immediately afterwards, a tattered trouser leg suddenly hung down from the window, and a bell was tied to the trouser leg.

The moment he saw his trouser legs, Qin Tian's hair stood on end, and countless thoughts appeared in his heart.

Unfortunately, the bus shook violently a few more times.

Qin Tian glanced out the window sharply and saw countless tattered and blood-stained trouser legs and sleeves hanging down from the roof of the car, swinging weakly.

A bell hangs down from each trouser leg and sleeve, and a melodious tune is played.

"Something's ringing, it sounds weird."

Zhang Yang wanted to go out to see, but was stopped by Qin Tian.

"It's nothing, it's the sound of old parts of the bus vibrating." Qin Tian's arm trembled and he closed the window.

He looked at Zhang Yang and silently said in his heart: I can't let Zhang Yang see it, his psychological tolerance is weak.

However, before the wave subsided, the wave rose again, and suddenly someone in the carriage screamed "ah".

"Baby, baby, what's wrong with you! Don't scare Mom. ”

The pregnant woman clutched her baby's lower abdomen in a panic, but bright red blood continued to ooze from her fingers.

"Newborn babies have tender skin and are easy to break, but it doesn't matter, I can repair it."

The midwife grinned, showed her yellow teeth, and neatly took the needle and thread from the basket and sewed it on the baby's abdomen one by one.

"What are they doing?" Zhang Yang looked at the midwife and the pregnant woman with a ridiculous expression, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

Qin Tian didn't speak, and he didn't know what to do.

"It's bleeding again, please save my child."

The baby's skin began to crack and ooze patches of blood, and the pregnant woman tried desperately to cover the wound, but couldn't.

"It's okay, it can be sewn." The midwife had a faint smile on her lips.

But then, a creepy scene happened: with a bang, the baby's skin peeled off like a piece of clothing, revealing a doll inside.

At this moment, the air in the car was stagnant, and the passengers had different faces and reactions.

"Ahh

Zhang Yang's eyes were about to split, and he held his head in his hands and shouted, his face turned pale with fright.

Qin Tian also felt a chill behind his back, and his heart stopped beating for a moment, but then he saw Zhang Yang like that, and after thinking about it, Zhang Yang still didn't want to escape the fate of being scared crazy.

"Zizi."

At the same time, the TV set, which had been without a signal, suddenly popped up with a picture:

"The following is an urgent traffic accident, at about 8:45 tonight at the intersection of the North Ring Road of Tongjiang Road, a private car and a truck collided. The accident caused one death and one injury, and the deceased was named Zhang Yang, a sophomore at Binhai Normal University. ”

With a "Teng" sound, Zhang Yang stood up, his face full of horror and incredulity.

"Alas," said the driver, turning his back to the passenger, "it is sad to think that such a young lad died." ”

The passengers in the car turned their heads and looked at Qin Tian and Zhang Yang expressionlessly.

Qin Tian's face changed slightly.

"Li Xinluan and I left the hotel at 9:30 a.m. and met Zhang Yang, and the car accident happened at 8:45 a.m., this, this...

Looking at Zhang Yang beside him, Qin Tian's eyes kept changing.

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Yang ran to the driver frantically, and when he turned his head, he saw that the driver was actually wearing a shroud.

The driver had been facing away from him before, and neither he nor Qin Tian had noticed that the driver was wearing a shroud.

"I'm so sad." The driver drove the car while wiping tears from his eyes.

Zhang Yang instantly felt that his brain was blank, and he inadvertently glanced at it and saw a black photo hanging on the front of the car outside the window, which was a posthumous portrait used at the funeral.

He subconsciously poked his head out of the window, and with the help of the faint headlights, he saw the blurred face on the posthumous image.

The face in the photo is him, flamboyant...