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Chapter 50: Getting in the Car(2/2)

Only the boy whose sister died noticed something was wrong, but with the girl leaning against him, he seemed to just think it was normal.

"Is that so? That makes sense. On my way back, I saw the mass graves that were set alight. It was probably Ye Zhen who did it."

After hearing Lin Qian's explanation, Yang Jian finally understood that Dahai Market had fallen and the mass graves were set on fire. It was probably Ye Zhen who threw the stove in.

"It's really tragic." Yang Jian said.

Lin Qian didn't speak. He looked at the man sitting opposite, an Interpol police officer. His face at the moment had an indescribable expression.

I would say it was shock, but I wasn't. If I said it was fear, I don't think I was. Anyway, it was very weird.

"Zhou Deng, Interpol, likes to steal things." Yang Jian rolled his eyes and said.

After hearing this, Lin Qian immediately knew who this was, and looked away from him, no longer looking at him.

"When will you get off the bus?" Lin Qian asked.

"Get off when you get to Dachang," Yang Jian said.

Yang Jian planned to take the bus to Dachang City. Lin Qian calculated the bus route and found that the next stop was Daxia City, and then he entered the supernatural land.

"It is recommended that you get off at the next stop. The next stop is Daxia City. After passing Daxia City, the bus will enter a supernatural place." Lin Qian said.

"Huh? The next stop is not Dachang City?" Yang Jian was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he said, "Okay, get off at the next stop. The bus route is really unpredictable."

Lin Qian disagreed and didn't pay much attention. He looked at the indifferent bride next to him with thoughtful eyes.

The bus fell into silence again, and those chattering sounds could be ignored.

The scene outside the window receded silently, and the green trees beside the highway witnessed the passing of cars.

Zhou Deng breathed a sigh of relief. Is this Captain Lin Qianlin? The oppression was even more terrifying than that of Captain Yang.

Zhou Deng secretly glanced at the strange bride who was leaning on Lin Qian and swallowed. This was the strange bride who turned the island country into an "island country". It was really terrifying.

Zhou Deng looked at the sign on the bus, "7", seven ghosts, it was still "5" before Lin Qian got on the bus.

Darling, how terrifying must this be to make everyone on the bus think Captain Lin is a ghost?

It's so scary, it's so scary.

Zhou Deng swallowed and turned to look out the window. He regretted it now. He should have got out of the car just now.

The bus was running fairly smoothly, with just a slight sway.

This kind of rocking can make people sleepy and is a good cradle.

The scene of rapid retreat outside the window makes people involuntarily follow them backward.

On the bus now, there are a total of seven ghosts, seven or eight passengers, the six students, Yang Jian and Zhou Deng.

Lin Qian is considered to be on the ghost side.

In the dim carriage, Lin Qian saw the four ghosts. They were all dressed in similar outfits.

Wearing a black tunic suit, he lowered his head and leaned on the seat, his expression unclear.

Four of the six students had already put on their headphones, and you took out your phone and started playing a game.

The boy and girl did not participate before, they seemed to be isolated because of the previous incident.

The boy looked at the numbers on the bus sign and then counted the number of people in the carriage, but he couldn't match the numbers at all.

This confused him, so he talked to his girlfriend, but she just thought the sign was broken.

But the boy didn't think so. He looked at the passengers in the carriage, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt something was wrong. There were four people in Chinese tunic suits, a bride in a wedding dress, and a young man in a red windbreaker.

There were also two people wearing uniforms of unknown units, something was obviously wrong.

Normally, he would have thought that they were collectively role playing, but after receiving the call from his sister, he didn't think so anymore.

Role play doesn't happen here. This is Dadong City. It's such a cold weather and they wear so little clothing. Aren't they cold?

Is it possible that role play can still be used without being afraid of the cold?

This is obviously impossible, and why did the four people in Chinese tunic suits keep their heads down? It was obvious that they were not seen playing with their mobile phones.

This is very wrong.

The boy had a bad premonition in his heart. He scanned the dim car and observed carefully.

But suddenly he shrank slightly, swallowed, and quickly turned his head towards the window.

His body was shaking a little, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

Just now when he was observing the people in Chinese tunic suits, one of them suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

It was at that glance that he saw a terrifying picture. It was an extremely old face. It was an old man.

The dark spots on the old man's face were densely packed, almost covering his entire face. The old man's expression was numb, his eyes were hollow and lifeless, and his eyes were slack.

The appearance was clearly that of a dead person, and he recognized the black spots as corpse spots. He had seen them online before and was extremely impressed.

Because he couldn't sleep well for three days because he saw those corpses covered with body spots.

"Mengmeng, get off the bus with me when the bus arrives." The boy held the girl's hand and said in as low a voice as possible.

"Don't ask why, believe me it's right!"

Seeing that his girlfriend was confused and wanted to ask, he quickly spoke.

After hearing this, the girl was still confused, but she didn't ask any more questions.

The boy felt relieved now. He looked up and looked ahead, hoping that the bus would arrive as soon as possible, even if it stopped midway.

"Lin Qian, you see there are still smart people." Yang Jian glanced at the boy and said.

"It's normal. If you have a slightly normal brain, you can notice something is wrong. Today's students are stupid when they go to school. They play with their mobile phones as soon as they get in the car and don't care whether the surrounding environment is right or not." Lin Qian said casually.

He leaned on the bride's shoulder, his eyes half-opened, not caring about the students at all.

The bride held Lin Qian's hand and quietly let Lin Qian lean against her.

When Yang Jian saw this scene, he shook his head and was too lazy to say anything. This guy really planned to be Ning Caichen.

Time passed slowly, Lin Qian held the bride's hand, and the blood-red ring was gently stroked by him.

The bride's hands are very soft and smooth, and except for being a little cold, they are no different from a girl's hands.

Lin Qian stroked the red nails on the bride's fingers. They were beautiful, smooth and delicate, and even reflected light when the light shined on them.

Zhou Deng watched Lin Qian's move and silently looked up at the roof of the car without saying a word. Do not hear, hear, or see anything inappropriate. He understood this.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the scene outside the window continued to move backwards.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the bus started to slow down, and a bus stop appeared in front of me not far away.

Yang Jian looked at the crowded bus stop with a calm expression.

"I'm going down first." Yang Jian said.

"Um."

Lin Qian nodded, leaned on the bride's shoulder and yawned.

When the boy saw that the bus was about to stop, he suddenly became excited and quickly woke up his sleeping girlfriend, and then the novel said to her:

"Let's go, get off the car."

"Are you here yet?" the girl said in a confused voice.

The boy didn't speak. He took the girl's hand, stood up from his seat, and walked to the aisle. When he walked out of his seat, he hesitated a little.

But after thinking about it, he turned around and reached out to pull the classmates in the back row.

"The bus is about to stop, let's get off."

Several boys and girls who were playing games, when they heard this, they looked up and looked out the window, and found that it was not the bus stop they were familiar with, and immediately shook their heads.

"I haven't arrived at the stop yet. Why should I get off? By the way, I remember you didn't get off here either. I think there are a few more stops at your place."

"Why are you in such a hurry to get out of the car? Is there something wrong?"

Hearing what his classmate said, the boy looked at the people in Mao suits in the back row, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice:

"Get out of the car quickly and listen to me."

"If I don't get off, I have to sit until I get off the bus. It's too far to walk and it's a waste of time."

"That's right. We haven't arrived at the station yet. Why are you so anxious? Besides, our game is only halfway through. Getting off the car at this time will make it very uncomfortable to fight."

A girl said, her fingers flying on her phone.

The boy turned his head and looked in the direction of the car door. It had been opened, and the two men in uniforms with special figures had already gotten out.

Seeing that his classmates had no intention of getting out of the car and the boy was not talking, he quickly grabbed his girlfriend and got out of the car in a hurry.

The classmates watched the boy pull his girlfriend out of the car, and they all shook their heads and muttered:

"Aren't you just walking back with your girlfriend now? As for this? I really don't understand."

The car door closed slowly. Lin Qian leaned on the bride's shoulder and looked at Yang Jian, who was standing at the bus stop smoking.

The bus started slowly, and Yang Jian and Zhou Deng were quickly left behind.
Chapter completed!
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