Chapter 301: Something to Get Out of the Car

"You can get in a ghost car when you come out to play?"

Zhao Kongmeng's interruption was stopped by Xiaomei's casual wave of her hand: "Listen to me, I haven't finished talking yet." Not long after I came out, I realized that my awakened bloodline ability was not of much use. There are so many military dogs in the world, what's the use of my nose? I went home, but it was too late, and there was no car back to Lanshanguan. ”

"So you get into a small passenger car on the side of the road that looks inconspicuous, and when you get on the bus, you suddenly realize that the passenger has no legs."

Xiaomei turned her head to look at Zhao Kongmeng, and then sighed: "Your experience is similar to mine, you have also been in a ghost car?" ”

"Haha, isn't this a common plot in those ghost stories?"

Before Zhao Kongmeng finished speaking, he was hammered several times by the little sister. The little sister didn't give up on him viciously: "I'm talking about a light experience, and it can be the same thing as those ghost stories." You guy just don't owe a beating, and I'm not welcome to do it again. ”

Zhao Kongmeng smiled, and then pointed to a car on the side of the road: "There is a small bus over there, maybe it is a ghost car, do you dare to go up and sit on it?" ”

"Hmph, what would I not dare. It's going to be broad daylight, so how can there be a ghost car? Didn't I just say that the car that can't be taken refers to the night train at night. ”

In order to show that she was bold, the little sister took the lead and walked towards the car. Seeing that she had already gotten into the car, Zhao Kongmeng had no choice but to follow.

In fact, Zhao Kongmeng doesn't want to take the car now, because the current appearance of him and his little sister is really a bit buried. After all, the two of them are engaged in hand-to-hand combat with zombies, so they look relatively embarrassed. Du Xintear's situation was a little better than the two of them, after all, most of the time, she was only in charge of sniping.

Du Xintear went to the food stall to buy something to eat alone, and the boss would only think that this girl was a donkey friend who came here to hike. But if he saw Zhao Kongmeng and Xiaomei, this boss would definitely think that the two of them had been robbed. In order to avoid that kind of trouble, Zhao Kongmeng simply didn't go directly to the food stall. This will make the little sister get into the car recklessly, Zhao Kongmeng is really afraid that she will cause some trouble.

However, the final result showed that Zhao Kongmeng really thought too much. How can there be so many enthusiastic people in this society now, most of them only care about themselves, who will have the leisure time to take care of others.

If the little sister shouts for help in the car, maybe a few stunned young people who have not been deeply involved in the world will come out to ask a few words, and most of them dare not guarantee that they will be upset. Now it's just that the little sister is wearing a little dirty, and no one will care about it.

The little sister's dress is just a little dirty because of climbing mountains and wading and fighting with zombies, and there is nothing else to do. Zhao Kongmeng is different, he has been soaked in the blood of the snake dragon. Although the divine blood component in the blood water was integrated into his body, it made him appear extraordinarily energetic. However, his clothes were also soaked in blood, which was a little scary.

But to Zhao Kongmeng's surprise, he also didn't attract attention after getting in the car. Could it be that now that the world is declining, the majority of the people have fallen to the point where they are now? Such a person whose clothes were soaked in blood did not attract the slightest attention.

Because Du Xintear pushed in the back, Zhao Kongmeng realized his state of affairs. At this time, there were no more vacant seats in the car, and only a few vacant seats were left in the last row. The little sister occupies one of the positions by the window, and there are only two left.

It's a coincidence that there are still vacant seats on this car, so there is no need to stand all the way. This made Zhao Kongmeng a little happy, so he didn't think about why the people in the car were so strange.

There were five seats in the last row, and in a gentlemanly manner, he sat in the middle. Because this position is the most crowded, and once there are special circumstances such as emergency braking, the person sitting in this position is in danger of eating in a dog.

Long-distance buses, whether they are buses or minibuses, have one feature, if you don't take the bus at the departure station, you don't need to buy a ticket immediately.

The bus in town is self-voting, and that's because it's a fixed fare. This kind of bus is different, according to the difference in the length of each guest's journey, and the price of his ticket is also different. So there are conductors on this kind of car, and they will come up to you to sell tickets when there are no individual passengers on the road.

Zhao Kongmeng walked all the way, but he didn't see anyone around. This is a good time for the conductor to sell tickets, but the middle-aged woman sitting in the front row, who is obviously the conductor, is chatting with the driver and has no interest in selling tickets at all.

The rest of the people in the car were also chatting happily, they may all be from the same place, with their own dialects, Zhao Kongmeng couldn't understand what they were saying, it felt like they were listening to a book from heaven.

"Hey, do these people speak the dialect of Xishaan?" Zhao Kongmeng whispered to Du Xinxian for confirmation, "I haven't lived in a small town for a short time, but why can't I understand what they are saying?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's because it's too close to Xichuan, so they speak the Xichuan dialect."

Regarding Du Xinxi's opinion, Zhao Kongmeng did not accept it. Because although he has not had much contact with the people of Xichuan, the dialect of the people of Xichuan has a particularly strong flavor. As long as you have watched a few TV dramas about Nishikawa, you can remember that taste in the dialogues of the characters.

But what the people in the car said didn't have any kind of charm at all, which made Zhao Kongmeng feel very strange. Fortunately, there was also a serious Xichuan man in the car, which allowed him to verify the doubts in his heart again.

"Is this your Xichuan dialect?" Zhao Kongmeng whispered to Xiaomei again, "Why can't I understand?" ”

The little sister did not speak, but glanced at him as if she were looking at a fool. Zhao Kongmeng was inexplicably looked at by her, and just wanted to ask again, so she asked her little sister to gag her mouth with her fingers.

This action is really a bit ambiguous, which makes Zhao Kongmeng feel a little embarrassed. After all, Du Xintear sat on the side, and it was really a little difficult to explain when she saw it.

Fortunately, the little sister also knew the severity and did not say anything further. She just grabbed Zhao Kongmeng's hand and then used her fingers to write in the palm of his hand.

Write just write, this girl always likes to play all kinds of tricks. The key is that when he was writing, Zhao Kongmeng suddenly found a problem. There are so many strokes in this character that it makes his palms itchy and difficult to make out what the character is.

After Xiaomei finished writing, she originally thought that she would see Zhao Kongmeng's suddenly realized expression. But Zhao Kongmeng didn't suddenly realize, and seemed to be even more confused. This made the little sister a little speechless, so she had to write in Du Xinxi's palm by drawing a gourd.

Zhao Kongmeng is sitting in the middle of the seat of five, on his right is Du Xinxi, and further to the right is Xiaomei. Therefore, Xiaomei and Du Xinxian are next to each other, they are close, and it is more convenient for them to write.

Of course, this may only be Zhao Kongmeng's opinion, which can just explain why Du Xinxian can guess what the little sister wrote, but he can't see it.

Zhao Kongmeng saw that Du Xintear's face obviously showed a look of surprise and even some fear, which made him feel very strange. After all, everyone is a person who has been killed from the zombie horde, and what can be more terrifying than a horde of zombies.

Seeing Zhao Kongmeng's stupid expression, the little sister glanced at him disdainfully, and then pushed Du Xinxian with her shoulder.

These two girls often have a little awkwardness now, and they each have some small emotions. But right now, the two of them are like friends who have cherished each other for many years, and they can read what each other is thinking with just one look.

The little sister just gave Du Xintear a look, and Du Xintear nodded understandingly. Then Du Xintear followed the example of the little sister and grabbed Zhao Kongmeng's hand to write.

This made Zhao Kongmeng feel very strange, after all, they were now sitting in a small bus full of people. There were a large number of men, women and children around, but they were just ordinary villagers in their clothes and appearances. What are these people afraid of, they can make two girls killed in the zombie horde sneaky like spies on joints.

"What the hell are you two doing?" Zhao Kongmeng didn't wait for Du Xinxian to finish writing, so he asked bluntly, "What is the situation, can you give me a happy word?" ”

Du Xin glared at Zhao Kongmeng with tears, and then forcibly took his hand and wrote on it. The two of them are close to each other, so it is not easy to write out of shape. Although Zhao Kongmeng had some small emotions this time, he still felt the strokes written by Du Xintear in the palm of his hand very seriously. But when he felt the word, he was really surprised.

Seeing Zhao Kongmeng's surprised expression, Du Xintear smiled with relief, and the little sister was even more proud. But the two of them weren't happy for long, and soon became sad again. Because the two of them remembered that the current situation was very difficult, they suddenly lost their joy.

"If that's the case, what are we going to do?"

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's question, Xiaomei shook her head and signaled that she didn't have anything to do. Du Xintear said without hesitation: "Otherwise, let's get out of the car, walking more is also exercise." ”

"Yes, I want to exercise too." Xiaomei happily added, "It's important to exercise, let's start now." ”

Since the two girls agreed, Zhao Kongmeng shouted loudly to the driver in front of him: "Master, stop the car." We have other things to do, so we don't take this car. ”

The people in the car were talking about their own affairs as usual, and no one paid attention to Zhao Kongmeng's requester at all, which made him feel embarrassed by the game.

"Master stop the car, we really have something to get out of."