Old buses run on gloomy paths.

It may not be a good idea to describe the trail as gloomy, but the country road on which the bus travels is really gloomy.

It was already completely dark, and the restless passengers could only watch the dark sky.

It was barely noon, and it was already dark.

It's something that everyone knows is wrong.

But they couldn't help it, there were two corpses lying in the carriage, one was the driver's, and the other was the annoying aunt's.

No one wants to lie on the ground.

Even if some of them are young people, they really can't go to sleep on the ground on such occasions.

They are still young, and it is precisely because of their youth that they are quiet, not daring to make a single abnormal sound, for fear of being noticed by some murderer who easily breaks people's necks.

I don't know how long I drove, it was shaky, and the light rain outside the car suddenly stopped.

The sound of rain falling on the earth was silenced.

Instead, there was silence.

Suddenly, Yu Zhile opened his eyes and looked ahead.

The speed of the bus dropped a lot abruptly, and then it started to drive on the right.

The passengers in the carriage were aware of the change.

My heart suddenly became excited.

"Is this going to be parked?"

"Can we get out of the car, then?"

When the bus stopped before, two people rushed down in a hurry, and they thought that these two people had taken a stop.

But now that I think about it, people are in a hurry to escape from this ghost car.

Passengers are in high spirits.

Many people were looking forward to it, and some people were secretly watching Yu Zhile, and he didn't seem to care about their changing emotions, or didn't notice it.

Seeing this scene, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

The bus slowed down, and a dilapidated parking spot appeared ahead.

A parking spot on the side of a country road.

There were two people standing there at the parking spot at the moment.

When the bus appeared, the expressions of the two moved slightly, as if they were relieved, or something else.

There is very little change in expression, but at least there is, which shows that the two are individuals, not ghosts.

Soon, the bus drove to the location of the parking spot and stopped.

The front and rear doors opened, and cold air poured in from the outside.

At the moment when the bus door opens,

The passenger jerked to his feet and rushed down in the direction of the door.

In the blink of an eye, all the living passengers in the car got off the bus.

Yu Zhile just watched and didn't say a word.

The two people who were originally going to get in the car looked at the dozen or so people who rushed out of the car and looked flustered, and they were stunned.

"Brother, don't get in the car, it's a ghost car and there's a murderer in it." A well-wisher saw that the two were going to get into the car, and hurriedly reminded them.

The two looked at each other, looking at the person who ran towards the road when the bus came, and there was something strange in their eyes.

More than a dozen people quickly walked away from the bus, looking like they had palpitations and the rest of their lives after the disaster.

The two watched this scene and were silent for a while, and someone said, "It's rare, but it's not uncommon." ”

The other nodded, but did not speak.

The two withdrew their gaze from the men and stepped onto the bus.

When the two got on the bus, the first thing they saw was that the bus represented the number of passengers, and when they saw that the number of passengers was only three, the expressions of the two relaxed.

Glancing casually at the inside of the bus, the two walked straight to the last seat.

Yu Zhile didn't squint, lowered his head slightly, and was playing a quiet ghost.

He Yin'er rolled her eyes and lowered her head slightly.

Where you don't understand, there's nothing wrong with learning from the same.

The bus lays for a long time, almost more than three minutes.

For so long, no one got on the bus anymore.

Eventually, the doors of the bus began to close, and the old engine wailed.

The bus is about to start.

But just as the bus started and was about to go into the distance, a bloody palm slammed on the door.

"Help me! Help me! ”

"Let me get in the car and open the door! Let me get in the car! ”

An extremely frightened face was pressed to the car door in despair.

His bloody hands kept banging on the car door, and he was terrified and panicked.

But the door never opened, but went forward, which made him despair.

"Don't go! Open the door, I haven't gotten in the car yet! ”

No one answered him, and the speed of the bus gradually increased.

The man followed the bus, banging on the bus door and screaming.

"Don't go! I haven't gotten in the car yet! Help me! Is there anyone who can save me! ”

The palm prints printed in blood were left on the door one by one.

But as the speed of the bus increased, the bloody palms suddenly detached.

"No!"

A roar of despair rang out.

Yu Zhile's expression was calm.

Anyone only cherishes when they lose.

How much will he regret giving away his chance to save his life with his own hands?

Yu Zhile deeply knows a truth, what choice you make has to pay what price.

No matter who it is.

The sound quickly faded to the back.

Yu Zhile didn't care what happened to them within minutes of getting out of the car.

The bus has entered the supernatural land, and it is not surprising that it encounters anything.

The atmosphere of the bus has returned to its previous appearance.

There was no nervousness, no panic, just calm.

The two people who got on the bus covered their faces as soon as they sat on their seats, and they seemed to have fallen asleep.

Yu Zhile felt his own ghost situation.

It's been a long time since the ghost was silent.

He felt comfortable in his current state.

If he left the bus and started to fight with ghosts or people, he would have at least thirty seconds to exert his full strength, and he didn't seem to worry about the ghosts coming back to life.

The longer he spends in the car, the more time he gets.

If he stayed on the bus, he could be sure that all the ghosts on his body would be completely silent, similar to that state of death.

As long as he doesn't keep stimulating the ghosts, the ghosts won't recover.

It was tempting, but Yu Zhile knew that he definitely couldn't stay in the car all the time.

The curse of the ghost bride has to be dealt with, and the curse of the ghost lake has to be dealt with.

The longer the time drags on, the more dangerous he becomes, if he really stays in the car all the time, there will be an extremely terrible thing, that is, once the bus stops or is full, he gets off the bus, and the ghost bride and the ghost lake will instantly appear by his side.

With his current strength, he would have to die if he touched one, let alone two.

If he hadn't been cursed, he really wouldn't mind staying in the car and silence the ghost in his body, and finally find a way to drive the ghost bus, and then wander around the supernatural land to complete the puzzle and become an alien.

It takes a lot of time, but it's not enough.

It can only be said that there are gains and losses.

The choice of any path will create a different life.

Looking ahead, there are many obstacles on the road, and if you level them out one by one, you will always see the main road.

But it was said that in an old mansion, the old man sitting on the Taishi's chair raised his eyes and looked at the dried corpse bride who walked out of the old mansion, and did not stop it, allowing it to leave.

He just promised not to let it get into the car, but he didn't promise not to let it go to Yu Zhile.

Just don't get on the bus and leave the supernatural land.

The old man glanced at the third locked house next to him, was silent for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze.

It's almost hot.