The moment the young man stepped into the bus, the passengers who had been watching Zhou Keer instantly turned their heads in unison and stared at the man.

It's like some sort of priority override mechanism.

"What are you all looking at? That young..."

The middle-aged man who got on the bus before didn't know if it was a nervous bar or something, and he still hadn't figured out the situation, so he asked the other passengers next to him with a big grin.

But before he finished speaking, one of the passengers sitting next to him suddenly stretched out his hand at a very fast speed, and broke his neck with a "click".

The middle-aged man didn't realize what was going on until he died.

"!"

Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but jump when she saw this, this murder really didn't hesitate to kill...

It's a pity that this middle-aged man was just recorded in a small book by Zhou Ke'er, and why did he die before he had time to retaliate.

The young man who had just gotten into the car also noticed the situation here, glanced at the middle-aged man who was suddenly twisted his neck suspiciously, and muttered a few words strangely, but he didn't pay much attention, just unloaded the large backpack behind him, put it on the ground, and rummaged through the backpack with a solemn expression under the gaze of a car of passengers.

Zhou Ke'er was a little curious about what this guy was here to do - after all, judging from the death of the middle-aged man just now, this should be... Well, it shouldn't be his personal hallucination, and of course this possibility is not ruled out - in short, this situation should be equivalent to that kind of supernatural event like an urban legend, and the man in front of him is obviously here for this.

Immediately, after rummaging for a while, the man finally took out a...

Poké Balls?

Ah no, although at first glance, Zhou Keer thought that this thing was the kind of prop Poke Ball used, but in fact, there are still many differences.

The young man pinched the Poké Ball in his hand, looked at the passengers in the car, and then looked at Zhou Ke'er, muttering: "Just this one is standing, it is estimated that it may be the key point or special point of this incident... Let's start with him. ”

Immediately, before Zhou Ke'er was about to say something with a confused expression, he saw that the young man had all his strength and slammed the ball towards Zhou Ke'er.

"You step on a horse?!"

Zhou Ke'er scolded in his heart, this can't let him smash it, not to mention whether there will be any problems if he is smashed, even if it is simply smashed, looking at the other party's throwing strength, it will hurt!

Zhou Ke'er hurriedly subconsciously let go of the hand holding the ring, and squatted on the ground suddenly.

The ball flew right above Zhou Keer's head and smashed into a passenger behind his right.

"Whoa..."

After the ball smashed on the passenger, it did not roll down according to common sense, but directly attached to the other person's body, and a hole was revealed from the middle, and a burst of white mist erupted from it.

The fog gradually spread, and Zhou Keer could faintly see through the fog that the bodies of those passengers seemed to be wrapped with some invisible black thin lines, which were vertically fixed on the top of the car from their bodies, as if they were manipulated puppets.

And these thin black lines also made a "bang" sound in the white mist, as if they were being dissolved.

"Huh... Good stuff..."

Zhou Keer glanced at the pile of white mist, and with the ambition and pride of sacrificing for the truth, he reached into the spreading white mist and tried it.

Nothing happened.

Zhou Ke'er thought that his hands would also be corroded by "squeezing", it seems that this thing should be of little use to humans.

It just so happens that this thing can be used as a talisman!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ke'er cautiously walked over and reached out to take down the round ball floating in the air.

Then, with the pleasant sound of "Boom", Zhou Keer was shrouded in the white mist that kept pouring out. Now, if those "passengers" want to do something to Zhou Ke'er, they will at least be hindered by this thing for a while.

Xie Cheng Arrow!

"What... How can it be?! The spirit mist spray actually had no effect on him?! Could it be a 'weird' level existence? ”

The young man looked at Zhou Ke'er, who was unscathed, and even played with the small ball in his hand, and was immediately shocked, his already solemn expression became a little more dignified, and he couldn't help muttering softly, and said to himself in disbelief: "Shouldn't it?" Clearly described, this is just a 'supernatural' level event... Could it be that there is something wrong with the detection above? ”

Of course, Zhou Keer, who had very sharp ears, heard the guy's self-talk, although he didn't understand what he meant, but... This kind of idea of not trying to say it in his head, but also conspiring loudly in front of others, really made him want to complain.

If the organization to which this guy belongs—if there really is such an organization—is like him, Zhou Ke'er is very suspicious of how they have persevered until now without being wiped out.

In short, except for Zhou Keer and the young man, the passengers who were injured by the gradually diffusing white fog all changed from OMO who did nothing at the beginning and just watched, Ah no, in a state of silence, to become restless, and it seemed that it was possible to burst out and hurt people after a while.

But all in all... In Zhou Keer's opinion, if the attack method of this car of ghost things is only physical attacks such as twisting other people's necks like just now...

Then he has no fear at all.

He's even going to hit ten!

It's all out of the way to get the hair directly.

After all, until now, these passengers have not done much other than keep staring at the person, and have just made a move. The unknown is always something to be afraid of, so Zhou Keer didn't act rashly.

"Damn... I didn't expect to encounter such an unfortunate thing..."

The young man complained solemnly, glancing at Zhou Ke'er's side, wary of whether he would suddenly step forward, while squatting down and continuing to rummage in the backpack, "It seems that this must be used..."

Let's be honest... In fact, according to the logic of a normal person, no matter what Zhou Keer thinks now, he should explain the situation clearly to the other party, show that he is just a normal person who has messed in, and then wait for the other party to solve the problem in the car before taking him out, instead of letting the other party waste time on meaningless things like scaring himself.

After all, Zhou Keer didn't know how to get out of the car, and he had to rely on the other party.

But...

How could Zhou Keer think with normal logic!

Soon, the young man pulled out a small black box from his bag, with several flickering dots of light on it.

Then, he put the box on the ground and pressed something like a switch.

"?! It can't be some explosive device, right?! Is it so rigid to end up together?! ”

Zhou Ke'er was startled by this thing, and was immediately shocked.