When the bus crashed into the blood mist, the sound of the high heels being stepped on disappeared, and the smiling man's expression completely solidified.
The situation is out of control and is developing in a direction that no ghost knows about.
The rain on the window slides down, and after the fog touches the bus, it will become tiny bloodshots that stick to the car shell, and the dilapidated bus is slowly dyed red.
Turning his head to look, the road from where he came has been engulfed by the blood mist, and even if he drives back now, it seems that he can't go back.
"There is still a certain difference between this place and the world behind the door. The buildings in the fog have not completely turned blood red, and a process of encroachment should be needed." Chen Ge, as the leader, was the most calm, with his fingers in his pockets Outside, when the bus rushed into the blood mist, the black phone vibrated several times in a row.
The situation is unclear now, and it is easy to change, so he is not going to take out his mobile phone to look at it for the time being, and decides to wait until a safe place.
According to Chen Ge's previous instructions, Tang Jun drove towards the community where Fan Cong's house was located, but as more and more blood was attached to the car, the speed of the car began to slow down.
Even if Tang Jun stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, he still couldn't change it.
"What the hell is going on here?" All the passengers in the car needed an explanation. Tang Jun's pressure was getting bigger and bigger. He obeyed Chen Ge's words, but now the passengers' anger was all focused on him.
Holding the steering wheel tightly, Tang Jun was worried that Chen Ge would abandon him.
Offending a scary smiling man and red high heels for a ghost who can drive is obviously not worth it.
The speed of the car is getting slower and slower, which is not good news for Tang Jun. The task explained by the boss has not been completed, and he has to bear the anger of the passengers. Both sides are not pleased.
He didn't know Chen Ge's plan, and he never asked. He said in his heart that he didn't regret it was a lie.
"Where are you taking us?" The middle-aged man had a gloomy face. He broke free from Singer Chen and stepped on the brakes again. This time, Chen Ge didn't stop him.
The speed of the car has slowed down significantly, and it is meaningless to stop the other party again at this time.
"Stop it for me!" The middle-aged man stepped on the brakes, and his hands began to fight for the steering wheel again. Also out of the driver's instinct, Tang Jun gritted his teeth and pushed the middle-aged man away.
The steering wheel turned, and the hearse veered off the road and rushed towards the railing to one side.
"Be careful!" Chen Ge shouted, taking over the position of the middle-aged man.
With his back to all the passengers, he motioned Tang Jun to open the door and leave immediately.
Tang Jun understood what Chen Ge meant, and he decided to trust Chen Ge one more time.
After Chen Ge stretched out his hand and grasped the direction, he decisively opened the door and jumped out.
"I want to run!" Chen Ge's voice was louder than anyone else's. He stepped on the brakes, and before the car stopped, he rushed out of the bus with his backpack in hand: "Stop!"
He shouted loudly and rushed out.
"Stop chasing! Come back soon!" The doctor knew that the blood mist was very dangerous, and he wanted to stop it, but he was unsuccessful.
Turning a corner, Chen Ge shouted not to run, but reached out and unlocked the backpack, taking Tang Jun back into the comic book.
"Stop chasing!" The doctor's voice came from behind, and Chen Ge ran out a few steps before returning to the car.
"Where's the driver?" The middle-aged man looked ugly.
"I didn't catch up. This should have been planned in advance. He even thought about the escape route."
As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the middle-aged man rushed over and grabbed his collar: "It's all your fault! If you didn't stop me just now, the car wouldn't drive into the fog now!"
"Blame me? You don't know how fast the car was at that time. What if the car hits the building next to you because you and the driver are fighting for the steering wheel, and there is a car accident?" Chen Ge also made sense.
"Damn it, damn it!" The middle-aged man slammed the armrest hard, he clutched his hair in pain and looked desperate: "In order to get rid of these things, I sacrificed my daughter, and I brought my son here today for this matter, It's all right now, it's all over!"
"Offer your daughter?" Chen Ge frowned slightly. He had seen many bad people, but it was the first time he had met a middle-aged man like this one.
The middle-aged man was on the verge of breaking down, and he wanted to vent his anger. Chen Ge, who was kind-hearted, became his target of venting his anger, and all kinds of swear words came out of his mouth.
In stark contrast to the middle-aged man, Chen Ge showed great self-discipline. His gaze passed the middle-aged man and looked at the frightened child.
There were a few pieces of black, purple and blue left on the child's arm. He wanted to look but didn't dare to look. He lowered his head and occasionally glanced up.
"Such a good child, you are so cruel?"
"I'm doing this for his own good. If I can't get rid of that horrible thing, my whole family will die!" The middle-aged man became more and more angry. He grabbed Chen Ge by the collar again: "It's all because of you!"
"You use the despair of others to save your own despair, and you can only get deeper despair. Only by solving the problem at the root can you truly get relief." Chen Ge held the middle-aged man's hand: "This is your second Grabbing my collar a second time, hopefully not a third time."
"It's useless for us to fight infighting now, it's better to think of a solution quickly." The doctor came out to smooth things out, he separated Chen Ge from the middle-aged man: "The driver will suddenly change direction and drive the bus into the blood mist, this must be It was ordered by someone. I have driven this car many times, and there have been no accidents. The driver is just a jerk, and someone else who really wants to harm us."
The doctor's analysis was very accurate, but because of the difference in information, he was thinking in the wrong direction: "The last bus of No. 104 crosses Jiujiang, connecting the western and eastern suburbs of the city, serving the behind-the-scenes master of Liwan Town. It is likely that the person who sent it into the blood fog meant that there was something or someone he needed in the car."
"Yes, I think so too. Even if the hearse stops outside the igloo, the other party will still have other ways to force us into the fog." Brother Chen stood with the doctor with his backpack.
"The master behind Liwan Town? You know quite a lot." The middle-aged man didn't dare to say one-on-two, and his tone was much weaker: "Then you talk about the so-called master behind the scenes, he What are you plotting?"
"Maybe he wants to deal with someone." The doctor's words surprised Chen Ge. When he turned his head to look, he found that the doctor was staring at the smiling man.
"Each of us has our own secrets, such as the man beside you. He once slaughtered the passengers of the entire car and sabotaged the plan of the people behind the scenes in Liwan Town."
Maintaining a strange smile, the smiling man stretched his neck, his eyes covered with thin black lines, and looked at the doctor: "I killed a carload of people, including the driver, and left no survivors. How did you know?"