[The rain outside the window is getting worse.
Guo An asked his wife to follow him, and stepped out of the bus first.
When he got out of the car, his hair, which was originally neatly groomed, was instantly wet by the rain, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he still turned around and reached out to catch his frightened wife.
"Everyone, let's go quickly, otherwise things will change!"
While comforting his trembling wife, he shouted at the hesitant people in the car.
Hearing this, the frightened people on the bus also squeezed out of the bus one after another—no one wants to stay in this dead car anymore.
Just now, the monster that appeared every ten minutes ate their two companions alive, and the bloody scene was unforgettable forever.
Everyone knows that staying here is a dead end.
Therefore, when Guo An proposed to obey the order in the car TV—to enter the old rental house, they all voted in favor.
The bus stopped in front of a brightly lit stop sign, and beyond the stop sign was a pitch-black darkness.
Everyone could follow the light and see the dilapidated three-story building behind the stop sign.
It's not that no one thought about escaping directly into the darkness, but the darkness that exudes endless chill always gave them a feeling of great danger hidden, so they consciously dared not touch it.
Walking to the door of the small building, the man wearing glasses still couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and stopped.
His breathing was a little heavy, as if he had walked for a long time, and he was panting from exhaustion.
The girlfriend next to him looked worried, and wanted to help him into the small building to rest for a while, but the man with glasses didn't appreciate it, and instead weakly avoided his girlfriend's hand and looked back.
He wants to go back—according to that voice, he is the sinner who must die. If he goes in like this, he may not be able to come out alive.
Turning his head, the man with glasses saw a familiar figure standing beside the stop sign—the man wearing the clown mask.
But in the blink of an eye, that terrifying figure disappeared again.
The man with glasses panicked even more now, he just felt that he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do to survive.
He gasped violently a few times, feeling like he was going to faint from fear.
No one noticed that a woman in white was crouching behind the man with glasses, looking at his ferocious and desperate expression, she showed a long-lost smile.
Come—come with me—my dear...]
—From "Hell's Bus"
The bus has been driving for ten minutes.
Looking at the unchanging woods and fields outside the car, Zhou Yu found it very boring.
How did he get pulled here in the first place
5A level scenic spot
Or the ultra-luxury treatment
He forgot, he just wants to get off at the station quickly.
Zhou Yu, who was kicked out of the house by his mother Lu Meng to make a living before he was eighteen, has already taken the bus countless times—even though the bus was extraordinarily smooth this time, he was a little tired of it.
He hasn't been on a plane yet. If he has to take a luxury trip, can't he book a plane ticket
Curling his lips in dissatisfaction, Zhou Yu remembered the more than 10,000 yuan that Lu Meng wanted to leave from him—it was said to be travel expenses that everyone had to pay.
You know, he has been saving money for two or three years, and he only has less than 30,000 yuan in deposits, which is one-third gone, which makes him feel heartbroken to the point of suffocation.
With 10,000 yuan, he can fly several times. Does he need to take this inferior bus here
I don't know how my brain circuit was long.
I just think that my family is so kind to me, and I should pay some money when I go out on a trip—even if the money is a bit beyond the budget.
Unable to complain about his unclear mind before, Zhou Yu raised his heavy eyelids, looked at the driver driving the vehicle ahead, and asked in a low voice: "Master, how long will it take to arrive at the stop?"
The driver's voice was a little hoarse, with a feeling of friction between gold and stone, which was particularly harsh: "One hour."
Zhou Yu nodded and thanked: "Okay, got it, thank you master."
After confirming the remaining travel time, Zhou Yu can continue to endure.
He looked back, and there was still laughter in the carriage.
Some were flirting, some were chatting and calling, and some were sleeping. Anyway, they were doing everything, and it was very lively.
But none of this excitement has anything to do with him.
Zhou Yu withdrew his gaze, continued to nest in his uncomfortable seat, closed his eyes and prepared to catch up on sleep.
I was forcibly woken up this morning, and I didn't sleep well at all. Let's take advantage of this time to catch up on sleep.
Zhou Yu didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that he was falling asleep, and the seat under his butt was not so uncomfortable, and his mood improved a lot in an instant, and he soon fell asleep.
[boom-]
The sound of a vehicle overturning.
[Help—]
[Ah-]
The screams of countless people.
In the deep rainy night, the interior of the tumbling carriage.
My sister screamed sharply.
Relatives pushed him into the bottom of the carriage to save their own lives.
Blood stained his vision.
His breathing gradually faded away.
! ! !
Opening his eyes suddenly, Zhou Yu sat up straight from the seat, his expression still a little shocked.
He seemed to have had a nightmare just now, dreaming that he was dead.
He was still pushed down by his bitch younger sister—it seems that he still has a heart for this family, even his dreams are all about them.
After wiping the fine sweat from his forehead, Zhou Yu, who wanted to look at the scenery outside the window to ease his mood, realized that the world outside the car had changed.
Did he sleep all day
Looking at the darkness outside the window, Zhou Yu frowned suspiciously, and looked into the interior of the car that was already lit.
The people in the car didn't seem to notice the abnormality outside the car, they just lamented the impermanence of the weather.
"I didn't expect it to rain so soon! My umbrella is still in the suitcase, and it will rain soon."
"Who says it's not? My hair is newly done! What if it's raining!"
"I won't be able to go shopping after getting out of the car, it's so annoying~"
Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhou Yu looked out of the window again with some puzzlement—it was still dark, and some rain was constantly hitting the window.
Was he hallucinating
Zhou Yu wiped the window with his slender, fair but callused palms, and was surprised to find that it was still dark outside.
Now things are big.
There are only two possibilities—either I'm crazy, or they're crazy.
Zhou Yu puffed up his cheeks in distress, and looked out the window bitterly.
He didn't know whether he should ask the person in the car to verify it - after all, there was a quarrel just now, and asking now must be asking for trouble, and maybe it will be laughed at as a joke.
Although young, Zhou Yu, who was used to the cold world, knew the psychology of these passengers too well.
Although he didn't take them too seriously, he didn't intend to rush forward to make them laugh.
By the way, there is also a driver.
Zhou Yu, who finally thought of a solution, cleared his throat, and prepared to ask the driver in front of him a little embarrassedly—the driver probably wouldn't dislike him for asking too many questions.
But before he could ask, the bus vibrated violently and stopped.
"Oh—it hurts!"
"what!!-"
"Ahh - it's so hot!!"
"Fuck! Knife, knife, knife! Take it away! Damn it! Ah!"
Because the driver braked suddenly, many people hit the back of the seat because they didn't fasten their seat belts, and the screams were endless.
Some people were even more miserable. When drinking water, they were scalded by the scalding boiling water, and some people were cut in the face by the apple peeler next door and saw blood.
For a while, there was a lot of cursing in the carriage.
Zhou Yu was sitting at the front. There was no such thing as a seat belt on the seat, but he was unexpectedly not bumped. He just looked at the messy compartment behind him.
After a while, he turned his head to look at the driver in front of him.
The sudden braking could not be because of something happened to the driver.
Zila—the sound of electric current sounded from the car TV not far to Zhou Yu's left.
[Hi everyone, and welcome aboard the hell bus. ]
Zhou Yu looked at the graffiti of the clown that appeared on the screen, inexplicably found it very beautiful, and felt very similar to his good brother, the clown.
Well, it's very similar to his good brother, so it must not be too bad.
Looking at the car TV next to him, Zhou Yu showed a little appreciation in his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest panic when the passengers heard the voice.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he even wanted to applaud and praise the graffiti artist—well, Zhou Yu himself felt that he was a little nervous.
But there is no way, he just doesn't feel afraid, and he doesn't know how to react to such a situation to be considered normal.
[This journey is specially designed for the passengers in the car. Sinners will get off in turn, and innocent people will get off at the terminal station of hell. ]
[Next stop—the old rental house, sinners who want to get off, get ready. ]
sinner
What, why do I not quite understand
Zhou Yu stood up with some doubts. After asking the driver a few times but getting no response, he walked to the driving seat in front of him that was plunged into darkness.
Standing next to the driver in ordinary overalls, Zhou Yu's face turned pale.
Because—it was a highly decomposed corpse.
Even if he had never studied criminal investigation, he could understand that this corpse had definitely been dead for more than a day or two.
So, who was the person who talked to him before
In other words, it is not a human, but a ghost
"Hey! You! Why don't you talk?"
The passengers in the car had seen Zhou Yu ask the driver about the situation, and were waiting for an answer.
Now looking at Zhou Yu who was standing beside the driver's seat without saying a word, he couldn't help showing dissatisfaction.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, driver? Are you sick? What are you doing with the brakes for no reason! I want to sue you!"
"How did you get this car TV, huh? What do you want to do to make it so infiltrating!"
"I said young man! There is something wrong with your head! What are you doing standing there! Ask the driver!"
"What's the matter, are you deaf?"
The car was full of resentment and resentment. Everyone was complaining about the driver who had been silent all this time, and even vented their anger on Zhou Yu who was standing aside.
boom-
I don't know who threw a mineral water bottle over.
If Zhou Yu hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been doused in water immediately.
Faced with such rude behavior, no matter how good-tempered Zhou Yu was, he would be angered, not to mention that he was young and vigorous, and he was still in the rebellious stage.
Just now he was frightened by the driver, and now he has been humiliated by these strange passengers. Zhou Yu's originally gentle expression became cold, and he pulled the driver up from the seat and put him in everyone's sight within.
"What happened to the driver? The driver is dead!" He smiled coldly and said to the angry passengers.
hiss-
Looking at the highly decomposed corpse, everyone gasped in fright from the strong visual impact, and some of them didn't even catch their breath, and almost lost their breath.
The young man with acne scars who hit Zhou Yu with the mineral water bottle just now was so frightened that he ran under the seat, not even daring to lift his head.
"Ahh—there is a ghost!!!"
"Ah-"
"Damn it, fuck it!!!"
After a moment of silence, the car exploded again, screaming one after another, which can be called the magic sound piercing the ears.
Looking at the chaotic carriage and everyone's fearful and awe-inspiring eyes, Zhou Yu smiled, and finally felt the anger in his heart come out.
But after venting his anger, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a little guilty when he looked at the corpse still in his hands.
Is he going too far, everyone is dead, and he uses dead bodies to scare others.
It's a little impolite.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's hand holding the corpse's collar loosened a little, causing the corpse's center of gravity to become unstable and swayed for a while.
pat—
A piece of meat from the driver's body accidentally fell off, Zhou Yu was startled, quickly picked up the meat, and stuffed it back into his clothes.
"Uh, I'm sorry, master, I've offended you, forgive me, I'm not clear, I will burn some more paper for you later, okay?"
Carefully putting the corpse back to its original shape, Zhou Yu looked around to make sure that there was no other missing carrion, and then he clasped his hands together guiltily and bowed to the driver.
Speaking of which, the driver didn't do anything bad. He insisted on driving for so long after he died, and responded politely to his inquiries. He was simply a model in the industry. It's a pity that he died.
boom-
The car is still in chaos, but the bus has resumed driving.
Zhou Yu stood beside the driver, looking at the endless darkness outside the car.
Next stop, old rental house
After blinking, Zhou Yu's obsidian-like bright eyes still showed no trace of fear.
Strange, why does he still not feel a little scared, but finds it very interesting
In the darkness, only a lighted stop sign illuminated the nearby road.
Fifteen strange human beings standing or lying down were shrunk in a transparent thin cover, and a few conscious guys looked at the endless darkness outside, with despair on their faces.
"My mother, what evil did I do in my previous life! Where is this place!"
A middle-aged man with strange clothes and tattoos slammed the protective cover in front of him.
"Wow—I want to go home!!!" A young woman who just woke up cried out, her face full of despair.
"Stop crying! Do you think I fucking don't want to go home?" The tattooed middle-aged man yelled while wiping away the man's tears from the corners of his eyes, his expression not to mention aggrieved.
This is completely because the war between the two countries has brought disaster to Chiyu!
Lord God, do you have a conscience? Wouldn't it be nice for you to fight those top teams? What's the matter with us social animals!
Thinking of the sadness, the middle-aged man couldn't help wiping away his tears again.
Don't talk about it, so his grandma wants to cry!