With the body of the bus driver falling to the ground, the whole car lost control, and at this time the passengers in the car realized the seriousness of the matter, as if this was no longer as simple as the driver changing lanes without permission, because this bus was really weird.

Obviously, the vehicle did not start, but it was still driving on the road strangely, and there was no intention of slowing down at all.

When everyone figured out what was going on, panic erupted.

Some people hurriedly called for help, some tried to open the window to see if they could jump out of the window to leave, and some people were so frightened that they had no master.

Although the caller dialed the phone and was ready to send someone to rescue, in this case, let alone the person who couldn't wait for the rescue to come, even if he waited, he might not be able to survive until that time.

It's a spooky bus.

Xu Feng, a local criminal policeman who had been in the car, was missing in this car, and Yang Jian knew very well what it meant.

There must be something terrible about to happen in this car, but right now, some kind of danger and weirdness has not happened.

"Damn, these windows won't open, they're all closed. ”

"The door can't be opened, this bus problem, can't it really be haunted. ”

"I've already reported the crime, and the police said they are on the police and are ready to carry out the rescue, so let's wait. ”

The passengers began to find ways to save themselves, but the effect was not very good, except for the phone can still be contacted normally, other means on this bus all failed.

"Zhang Hao, what should we do now, we must have hit the evil spirit. Seeing that everyone else in the car was panicked, Zheng Yaowen was also frightened and at a loss.

Zhang Hao cried with a sad face: "How do I know what to do, this kind of thing is the first time I have encountered it, no matter what, let's find a way to get out of here, if it's really haunted, then it's bad, I don't want to die in Dachang City like my friend, I have already told you that there are really ghosts in this world, you don't believe it,"

"But, how do you get out of this bus? Zheng Yaowen stammered and asked, he was already panicked.

Yang Jian didn't care about how the passengers in the car panicked at this moment, he chose to leave his seat at this time, stood up and walked in the direction of the driver's seat.

It has been confirmed before, this Zheng Yaowen pushed the driver's body to nothing, which proves that this kind of behavior does not touch some kind of taboo, and it is safe to move in the car so far, since it is safe, it is necessary to investigate the surrounding situation.

Passing through the panicked crowd, he came to the driver's seat and took a look.

Someone is still trying to control the steering wheel and stop the car, but to no avail.

Yang Jian looked at it, and didn't find any clues, let alone any rules, no matter how you look at the current situation, there is no way to solve it, he feels that the people in the car are like being locked in a prison cell, there is no way to get out at all, maybe it is possible to wait for the car door to open automatically.

"What the hell is this car? Ordinary people are locked up here, even me. ”

He had no better way now than to wait for some kind of change of time to occur.

And just as he turned around and was about to return to his seat, suddenly.

He saw a black electronic display screen hanging in the middle of the bus, obviously the vehicle was not started, the screen was not powered on but the lights were still on, the red light was combined into a line of words floated by, the current number of passengers: 2.

"Number of passengers 2?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the more than 20 people in the carriage, how do you look at it, it doesn't look like there are only two passengers, is there a zero added behind it?

"Maybe this passenger number 2 doesn't refer to people......"

I don't know why, but such an idea popped into his mind.

If the number of passengers on this display does not refer to the number of people, then it is likely to refer to the number of ghosts on the bus, and the lights show that they are passengers, and this passenger does not have to be a living person to be a passenger, maybe the dead are also counted in it.

Come to think of it.

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a chill.

Are there two fools out of these twenty or so passengers?

No.

It's not that the ghost is among the passengers, but that twenty passengers are mixed in with the ghosts, and this bus may not be for the living people at all, and the others just bumped into this ghost bus by mistake.

Glancing at those passengers again, Yang Jian looked very seriously this time, trying to find out those abnormal existences.

He immediately zeroed in on several suspicious existences.

The body of the driver who fell to the ground and no one paid attention.

Sitting in the front, the rural mother-in-law who reminded Zhang Hao loudly before.

and the back row of the car.

From the time they got on the bus until now, there have been no sounds, and two people have been sitting there motionless like people who are fine.

One of the two men was wearing a trench coat and sitting on the far right with his head crossed and his head crossed, and the other was wearing a peaked cap and a long-sleeved shirt and leaning down against the car window.

The two people sat separately from the left and right, motionless, as stiff as a corpse, revealing an inexplicable weirdness.

"The two passengers in the car won't be referring to them, right?" Yang Jian couldn't help but make such a conjecture.

If, as I deduced, the two passengers were ghosts, then there is a good chance that these two people are right.

Not too sure.

And even if the identity of the ghost is confirmed, Yang Jian can't figure out what the effect is, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Even if there are two ghosts in the car, it won't matter much as long as that thing doesn't start killing people on its own initiative.

What you really care about is how to figure out how to get out of here.

Yang Jian didn't plan to be trapped like this forever.

"This kind of supernatural event is completely different from the previous supernatural events, it is two types of events, the previous supernatural event even if it was a starving ghost incident was just a fight with the ghost, as long as the ghost can be imprisoned, the event can be over, but in this case, there is no need to fight with the ghost at all, just think about leaving like this. ”

He was getting a headache.

If it used to be a game of boss fighting, now it has become a game of escape rooms.

The danger factor is smaller, but the difficulty is increased.

"Using my brain has never been something I'm good at, that's what Wang Xiaoming is good at, I'm still better at heading it out and finding a solution from contact with powerful ghosts, rather than sitting here thinking wildly. Yang Jian sighed powerlessly in his heart, his deduction ability was limited, and it was difficult to guess something out of thin air when nothing happened.

Return to the table and get ready.

At this time, he noticed that the phone vibrated a little.

After opening it and taking a look, Yang Jian found that this was a text message from Cheng Xiong from the previous police station, but he just glanced at it casually, and turned it off after confirming the good news that the previous handwriting had been analyzed, now is not the time to be busy analyzing the ghost cupboard, he has to find a way to solve the situation in front of him now.

The panic in the carriage continues, and has gradually evolved into an inexplicable fear.

More people believe that they are hitting the devil and that there is something wrong with this bus.

"Brother, you noticed something was wrong with this car so quickly, you must have a way to get out of here now. After Zhang Hao experienced the previous panic, he calmed down a little and noticed Yang Jian who had just reminded him.

Although he didn't know each other, he felt that this person knew more than he did.

Yang Jian said: "Didn't I say it before, don't look at me calm now, in fact, I am panicked in my heart, if I can find a way, I won't be sitting here stupidly all the time, I want to leave here more than you." ”

He shook his head, indicating that he couldn't think of a good idea.

"You have to wait until the car stops on its own before you can leave, and there is no other way to get out of here in this situation. ”

"No, no, isn't it dangerous for us to go on like this? God knows how long we're going to be in this place. Zhang Hao said.

"Didn't you say that you have been single for more than 20 years, and you are not afraid of anything, and you are still afraid of taking the bus?"

"I was bragging just now, how can I count?" Zhang Hao said.

But just as the two of them were talking, the strange bus, which had not stopped for more than half an hour, suddenly began to slow down and gradually stopped on the side of the road.

It seems that the bus is coming into the pit.

"Huh?"

Yang Jian immediately looked stunned, didn't go to continue talking nonsense with this Zhang Hao, and began to prepare to get off the car.

As soon as the door opened, his ghost domain would be able to extend if nothing else, so that he could leave the car safely.

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