Chapter 1: The Beginning
"Dear travelers and friends, our trip is coming to an end, in this happy time, we visited the famous lake scenic spot in Dayue City, visited the majestic and magnificent Stone Buddha Scenic Area, everyone's enthusiasm left a deep impression on me, but also hope that my service can leave a good memory for everyone, welcome everyone to choose the new star travel agency again......"
As the sun sets, the sky is dyed blood-red with the light that spills down, and a fire seems to be burning on the horizon. The afterglow dyed the white clouds red, and the peach-colored clouds slowly wandered in the sky with the breeze, and from time to time they collided and inlaid them with lace, which for a moment looked like blooming flowers.
On the speeding highway, a fully loaded silver-gray tourist bus is heading towards the city with the afterglow of the setting sun.
In the car, a female tour guide in her forties is holding an orange speaker microphone in her left hand, and a small red flag of the tour guide with the word "new star" printed on her right hand is excitedly and generously talking about the conclusion of the tour agency's team leadership. Maybe it's because of the constant shouting along the way to explain the scenic spots, even if the female tour guide has the amplification of the microphone, her voice is still a little hoarse, and the straw hat string on her neck is a purple-red bruise that is not deep or shallow in the sweat.
Chen Yinjun supported his cheek with his left hand, wearing a mask and only revealing his eyes, his eyes slowly withdrew from the receding arbor outside the car window, glanced at the female tour guide, and just saw that she had just put down the microphone and sat on the special seat of the tour guide, took out the mineral water bottle placed next to the seat and drank the water in a big gulp.
"Delusion......" Chen Yinjun muttered, and then looked at a passenger sitting next to him.
This buddy has fluffy light yellow hair, holds a shooting pole, and shouts at the mobile phone screen from time to time: "Thank you for your likes and small gifts, first brother, I took you to participate in the one-day tour of the new star travel agency in Dayue City with you today, which is equivalent to you Lao Tie coming to the scenic spots in Dayue City without leaving home......"
Chen Yinjun glanced at the other party's mobile phone interface is the live broadcast interface of National Treasure TV,At this time, the barrage on the mobile phone screen is swiping fast,Dazzling,Gifts one after another,It stimulated the anchor called Brother Yi to scream even moreγ
Chen Yinjun gently touched the arm of the anchor who claimed to be a brother with his elbow, and when he saw that the other party turned his head, he said softly: "Hey, buddy, can you be quiet?" I wanted to take a break after a day of playing. After speaking, he didn't care what he said, he took out the headphones from the shoulder bag on his chest and stuffed them into his ears, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked it to enter the music interface, and casually found a sleep aid and fell asleep.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The first brother raised his left hand and nodded his head at Chen Yinjun a few times, then stood up slightly straight and looked at the carriage, seeing that everyone was basically squinting and sleeping, and occasionally a few were playing with their mobile phones, and then slid down and lowered his voice and said to the fans in the live broadcast room: "Everyone, I'm sorry, everyone in the carriage is sleeping, Brother Yi is a positive energy anchor, I can't disturb others, I'll go off the air first, I'll restart the broadcast when I get to the place. Then he turned off the screen of his phone, took out the blindfold from his backpack, put it on, and fell asleep.
At this time, the bus just drove into the mouth of the tunnel, and the dark entrance of the tunnel was like a black hole with the light of the setting sun on its back, and the red light shone into it as if it had been swallowed, without refracting any light. From the perspective of the bus, it looks like a reptile slowly crawling into the mouth of a giant beast.
Just after the bus completely drove into the tunnel, a misty yellow light curtain in the shape of an arch instantly covered the entire tunnel mouth, and out of nowhere, there were streams on the yellow light curtain from time to time. At the same time, at the moment when the yellow light curtain appeared, the stone walls and bricks around the tunnel mouth seemed to have passed decades in an instant, the moss slowly climbed all over, the bricks and tiles fell off, the wall skin turned black as if it had been cut by a knife, and the dust was mottled and fell, faintly revealing a corrupt and gloomy smell.
In the tunnel, the tourist bus is accompanied by the illumination of the huge bright bulb to move forward steadily, but the strange thing is that the light that can illuminate the distance of dozens of meters is compressed to only about two or three meters at this time, and the lights in the tunnel are also flickering one by one at this time.
The driver of the bus felt very strange when he looked at the changes in the tunnel at this time, and said: "What's going on with the light bulbs in this tunnel, why are they all turned off one by one, strange?" And why are the headlights of this car so dark all of a sudden, I just checked it, no problem! With this in mind, the driver slowly pressed on the brakes, intending to stop and check it.
Zizizi......
The sound of tires scraping against the ground echoed in the tunnel, and the driver drove the bus into the emergency stop belt in the tunnel, and when the car came to a stop, the driver pulled off his seat belt, took out a flashlight from under the seat, opened the door, and jumped.
It's just that the driver didn't notice that the moment he got out of the car, in the darkness behind the car, there was a faint light and shadow that rushed into the bottom of the car.
"Lao Li, what's wrong?" Sister Hong, the female tour guide who was sitting in the tour guide seat, was popped in the head by the window of the suddenly stopped car, and saw the driver Lao Li get out of the car, pulled the window and poked her head out and asked.
"It's nothing, there seems to be some problem with the headlights of this car, I'll come down and take a look." The driver, Lao Li, happened to go around to the front of the car at this time, and replied without replying when he heard the question of the tour guide Sister Hong.
"Oh, then you check slowly." Hearing that there was no big problem with the car, Sister Hong said again, and then closed the window and continued to sleep.
Lao Li looked at the two headlights at the front of the car, and didn't see anything wrong, so he pulled his shirt and wiped the lampshades on both sides, and then planned to get into the car.
It's just that when Lao Li walked to the car door and was about to open the door, he suddenly heard a "dong dong" sound, which was like the sound of people's fingernails hitting the tabletop, which was very abrupt in such an environment.
Lao Li listened carefully and found that it came from under the car, so he lay down, intending to take a look, but the flashlight in his hand shone at the bottom of the car, but he didn't find anything, and the strange sound disappeared in the moment Lao Li lay down.
Seeing that he didn't find anything, Lao Li stood up, first patted the dust on his knees, then put the flashlight under his armpits, patted his hands on each other again, and then opened the car door and sat down.
It's just that Lao Li didn't notice that when he stood up and slapped the dust, the light through the flashlight under his armpit reflected a very terrifying scene behind him.
I saw that Lao Li's back was suspended at some point a thick right arm about twice the size of an adult, the top of the arm seemed to be torn apart by violence, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there were only three fingers underneath, as if someone had cut off the first and middle fingers, but between the three fingers there was a natural harmony.
At the end of each of the three fingers, there are sharp nails about 15 centimeters long, the nails are black and purple, the knuckles are thick, the green tendons are bursting up, and the old tree stretches up to the top of the arm like a bloody tree.
From the webbed of the fingers, there are constantly streams of flowing color material similar to purple fireworks rising and lingering, constantly circling, and finally merging into the top of the arm and the broken arm, which looks like a fire is burning, making the overall skin color of the arm appear purple-black.
The three fingers are constantly moving, and the sharp nails cut through the air like a gust of air, faintly making a "whirring" sound.
Then, the moment the driver Lao Li got into the car, the three fingers suddenly stretched straight, the upper arm and forearm instantly collapsed like a bow, and the speed of the purple fireworks flowing around it also seemed to be accelerated, and it suddenly jumped up. The whole arm slowly cracked from the finger to the broken arm as if it had been burned out, and finally fell like embers along the green tendons of the coiled at the top, disappearing completely.
At the same time that this strange three-fingered arm disappeared, Lao Li, the driver who had already sat in the car, did not notice that three purple-black stripes appeared on the back of his neck, as if they had been vigorously pinched. In just an instant, three streamers slowly swept by, and the three purple and black stripes slowly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Seeing that the driver Lao Li got into the car, the female tour guide Sister Hong rubbed her eyes and asked sleepily: "What's going on with the car?" β
"It's nothing, I guess there's something wrong with the headlights, it's not as bright as before, I'll just drive it slower, and I'll go back to the company in a while and let those who repair cars take a look." Lao Li replied casually, and after speaking, he started the car, and the car continued on the road.
As the bus started again, the light ahead could only shine at a distance of two or three meters, which further set off the darkness in the tunnel. The next moment, the darkness behind the car was like life, slowly diffusing from the rear of the car to the entire cabin, and the original silver-gray paint seemed to have been soaked in seawater for a long time, revealing the internal steel plates, and the paint peeled off like snowflakes, floating to the dark tunnel behind him.
The windows began to break like a spider's web, but they didn't break completely, but there were a series of "pop, pop, pop" sounds, and strangely, if you look out from inside the car, the windows are intact. The four driving tires under the bottom were as shriveled as deflated basketballs in an instant, as if they had been abandoned for a long time, and with the rotation of the wheels, it was extremely weird.
Inside the bus, everyone was still asleep, ignorant of the changes in the tunnel and the car, and the bus was still moving tirelessly and slowly, and after the body traveled, the tunnel became more and more deep.