Buses make their way through noisy cities.

Stopping and stopping all the way, I suddenly began to slow down.

Luo Yan pressed Liang Yong's head, suddenly felt something, and sneered: "Since you don't want to laugh at the grudge, I won't bother with you." ”

"That's it, Master Yan, I'm kind after all, I'll give you another chance."

The palm on Liang Yong's face loosened, and he was stunned, only to feel that happiness came too suddenly.

But thinking of Luo Yan's trick just now, he instinctively felt that this opportunity might not be so simple.

"You say."

"Let's go down and fight." Luo Yan reached out and hooked his shoulder, pointing to the site that was about to stop.

"Either you die! Either I live! ”

Liang Yong's heart tightened, and Luo Yan's head came to the front, his eyes full of coldness.

It's a bullshit chance, you just want me dead!

Sure enough, he was determined to kill me, and he couldn't believe anything he said anymore!

Liang Yong's heart was beating wildly, and he knew very well that once he got out of the suppression of the bus, he would definitely die in an instant from the resuscitation of the ghost.

Want me to get out of the car? No way!

He felt the palm of his hand around his shoulder, and with an ominous premonition in his heart, he silently grasped the chair under him with both hands.

Suddenly, the bus stopped at a platform.

The front and back doors opened with a bang, and many people on the platform looked at it, and some of them walked towards the front door.

Luo Yan noticed Liang Yong's small movements, and he didn't hide it, the palm that hooked the other party's shoulder suddenly forced, dragging him to the back door.

But Liang Yong knew that once he got off the car, he would die, and he couldn't wait to even use the strength to breastfeed.

At this time, Liang Yong couldn't tear Luo Yan's hand off his face, but he firmly grasped the seat, and he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Even though his body had been dragged up by Luo Yan, his hands were extremely strong, and he would not let go even if he died.

Damn, is it because you've been eroded too deeply by the ghosts? It's so strong!

Luo Yan looked at the crowded platform, thought about it, and decided to give up the idea of taking Liang Yong off the bus.

This was a plan he had decided from the very beginning, which could ensure Liang Yong's complete death.

As for killing each other on the bus, not to mention the influence of various supernatural powers, since encountering the attack of the flameout and the beggar ghost, Luo Yan was still somewhat afraid.

But now, it seems that he has only one option left.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan did not hesitate, the palm hooked on Liang Yong's shoulder loosened, and he locked his throat with his elbow.

Liang Yong was shocked instantly, he could struggle not to get out of the car, but in the face of the throat lock, there was no way at all.

Without the strength of his lower body, he would not be able to break free from Liang Yong's arm at all.

The tremendous force pressed against his neck, and he lost oxygen in an instant, and his eyes kept wide as he suffocated.

"Go in peace."

Luo Yan said coldly, and the strength of his arm increased again.

“OH！ My God！ ”

Someone got in the car and was instantly startled when they saw this scene, but the other party did not turn around and get out of the car, but looked at it quite calmly, and it seemed that he often encountered this kind of scene.

Luo Yan's arm shook, and Liang Yong's constantly struggling palm scratched his face, gradually losing his strength and sliding to his sides.

Luo Yan was not careless, maintaining the strength of his arm, and after more than ten seconds, he slowly let go.

I saw that Liang Yong's eyes were round, bloodshot, and his mud-covered face was dark and blue, and he didn't breathe at all.

Luo Yan glanced at it contentedly, threw Liang Yong to his seat, and repeatedly confirmed that he was not breathing and heartbeat.

looked at the platform outside.

He slapped his plastered palms, straightened his clothes, and got out of the car through the back door.

At this time, the tall man who had been silent, as if he did not exist, turned his head and glanced at Luo Yan.

"It's a good offspring!"

Then, his gaze passed over Liang Yong and took it back again.

With his feet on the platform, Luo Yan glanced back and saw that the bus behind him had changed.

The shape and size are similar, but the style has changed.

The supernatural bus is gone.

Luo Yan didn't want to think too much, looked at the unfamiliar street in front of him, and slowly walked into the crowd.

......

In the distance, the last rays of the setting sun faded into obscurity under the shadow of the tall buildings, and the entire sky was quickly occupied by darkness.

Luo Yan sat on a chair on the side of the road, full of melancholy in his heart.

He received an elite education from an early age, and although he was disabled after a car accident, he had no problem using English simply.

After some inquiry, he had learned that this was an unknown city in the Americas on the other side of the ocean.

How can I go back?

Luo Yan looked helpless, although he had a good background in his previous life, he was disabled for five years after all, and there were many things he hadn't experienced.

His life experience is a little stronger than that of junior high school students.

Alas, think about it again, there is really no way to go to the embassy.

In any case, we must find a way to go back, only the country can give full play to the home advantage of the traverser!

Luo Yan stood up, looked at the time of early ten o'clock, and then looked at the dark night, and sighed: "Follow the local customs, let's find a place to sleep for the night first." ”

After experiencing the knocking ghost incident one after another, as well as the toss of the supernatural bus, even if he rested for a while and now relaxed, he was a little unbearable.

As he was walking, a group of people suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, yellow-skinned imp, I'm looking for you to borrow something."

Luo Yan looked up and saw that there were about five or six of these people, some black and some white, and the leader was a black fat man with a gold chain hanging from his thick neck.

I seem to smell freedom.

Well, it's pretty sweet.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he saw the other party pointing to the dark alleyway next to him, and immediately understood the meaning.

He didn't say a word, he looked like he was scared stupid, he didn't dare to resist at all, and followed the other party into the alleyway.

"Hey, it seems that this little ghost is quite good, and he has experienced it at first glance."

"Hahaha, it looks like it should be a student studying abroad, and it feels like a fat sheep."

"As soon as you say it, I remembered the last time, I made a lot of money and vented my anger fiercely, it's so cool!"

"This kid is in good shape, if you want to, you can try it."

", I'm not that kind of person."

A group of people were talking and laughing, and this kind of stopping and robbing was obviously not the first time that they had done it.

Luo Yan lowered his head and walked, only to feel that the air was getting sweeter and sweeter, and the free soul in his body was faintly throbbing.

Speaking of which, I was worried that I couldn't afford to find a place to sleep, so I was really sleepy and touched a pillow.

Walking to the middle of the alley, the leading black fat guy said: "Little ghost, don't be stunned, hurry up and take out the money, and get out!" ”

"Oh~"

Luo Yan answered, stretched his palm into the pocket of his school pants and pulled it out, and then stretched out his fist in front of the other party.

"It's all here."

This little ghost is really on the road!

The black boss also felt that Luo Yan had the potential to be a fat sheep in an instant, and he couldn't help but come over a little, looking forward to making a big profit.

"Wow~!"

The palm of his hand was spread out, but it was empty.

But in the palm of the hand, a pale is extremely striking in the darkness.

"Little ghost, you...!"

The black boss was just about to be angry, when a cold white light suddenly pierced the darkness.

Blood spurted out, mixed with a grayish-white substance, staining the walls.

The ghost bones have pierced his head!