Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact
Chapter 142 Basic Information
Chapter 142 Basic Information
After Lin Qian told Yang Jian the basic situation of the bus, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief:
"Now you understand, it is indeed safe to be on the bus, but this is not absolute. If you encounter a ghost with a high level of terror, it is not safe to be on the bus."
"Of course, as long as you don't try to die and sit directly next to the ghost, there will be no problem."
"As for the bus stalling and stopping halfway, getting off the bus is fast enough, basically there is no problem, so you understand?"
Seeing Lin Qian's helpless look, Yang Jian was also speechless:
"According to what you said, we just need to wait for the bus to leave the land of ghosts and get off the bus when we return to reality?"
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian's face turned ashen, watching Yang Jian's mouth twitch:
"When you get back to reality and get off the bus, I'm afraid you're thinking too much. When you get to the ghost land, when the bus stops, you can follow me and get off the bus. Of course, if you want to live."
When Yang Jian heard this, he was a little surprised:
"Get off the car in the supernatural place? Are you kidding me? Isn't there an indefinite number of ghosts there? Let's go down and find death?"
"Of course, you may not die, but I can't. If I meet too many ghosts at once, I will have to cool down, even if the ghosts on my body die."
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, he really wanted to slap him and tell him:
"Your uncle, do you think I want to get off the bus directly? If I didn't see you as a scumbag, I would be so sincere? Do you know what it means to be on the bus? It means that the tricky bride will be in a certain place." Get on the bus! When the time comes, the bus will turn off and everyone will be cool off!"
It's a pity that Lin Qian can't do this. He knows that Yang Jian didn't do it on purpose, and he can't blame Yang Jian. To be honest, if he didn't see Yang Jian here this time, Lin Qian might not know that the tricky bride is about to get in the car.
Looking at the dim scenery outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus was about to enter the land of spirits:
"It would be fine if the first stop of the bus was a mass grave, but if it wasn't for me, it would be nothing."
Thinking this way in Lin Qian's heart, she suddenly felt that her luck was going against the sky.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who was silent and pale, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Lin Qian, give me a reason to get off the bus."
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it again, exhaled a puff of smoke lightly, Lin Qian said:
"At that time, just get off with me. Don't worry, I'm here. You won't die. If you insist on being on the bus, I can't help it. Don't blame me if you die. Today's bus will be very dangerous. If you keep going In the car, when I get behind, I might die too..."
Having said that, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, to be honest, if it weren't for our good relationship, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
Listening to Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed:
"Okay, I'll follow you out of the car when the time comes."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian nodded and said nothing, but at this moment, a boy stood up from behind Lin Qian's seat and looked at Lin Qian angrily:
"Hey, brother, can you stop smoking, don't you know this is a public place? Can you have some basic qualities?"
Lin Qian looked up at the boy, his eyes narrowed slightly, the boy saw Lin Qian raised his head, and was about to continue speaking, but when he saw Lin Qian's scarlet pupils gleamed coldly.
The boy swallowed back what he was about to say, and secretly glanced at a girl in the back row, hesitating a little.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Qian immediately understood what was going on, scanned the back row, saw the frowning of the girls, said nothing, put out the cigarette, and did not continue to smoke.
Seeing Lin Qian stubbing out the cigarette, the boy's eyes suddenly showed gratitude. Lin Qian didn't care about the boy's actions, waved his hand, rubbed Ke Ke's head, and looked out the window.
And that boy returned to his seat, and the girls looked at him with brilliant eyes, which made the boy a little embarrassed, but even though it was embarrassing, he still enjoyed it.
For these, Lin Qian didn't care, this was just a small episode.
Looking at the rapidly retreating weeds outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus had already entered the land of spirits, but she didn't know where the first stop was.
Yang Jian looked at the few people behind and saw that they had started discussing ghost stories again. He had to say that telling ghost stories on the ghost bus, they could be regarded as unusual and big-hearted.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, thinking that he was very unlucky to encounter this ghost car this time, but when he thought of Lin Qian, he no longer felt unlucky, after all, in his heart, Lin Qian was unlucky itself , Lin Qian's luck is enough to be called against the sky.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian sympathized with Lin Qian for three seconds in his heart. Lin Qian noticed Yang Jian's eyes and didn't care. He took out Ke Ke's mobile phone from his pocket and checked the signal. Give it to Coco, let him watch anime, so that she won't be bored.
Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the bus still didn't stop. At this time, the bus had completely entered the land of spirits, the sky was overcast, and darkness shrouded the earth.
At this time, the bus was very quiet, except for the few young men and women who were still telling ghost stories, no one was talking.
I have to say that these five young men and women know quite a few stories. You tell one, and I tell another. They were so happy that they didn't pay attention to the changes around them.
But at this moment, they suddenly had a dispute. One young man with a backpack and one girl believed in ghosts, but the other three didn't believe in ghosts, so they had a dispute.
Lin Qian leaned on his seat, listening to their dispute, his eyes flickered:
"Is the plot inevitable? It seems that someone will come to ask Yang Jian later, but I don't know if Yang Jian will answer the same as the original book."
Sure enough, at this moment, the young man with the bag stood up from his seat and asked Yang Jian:
"Hey, brother, let me ask you a question. Do you think there are ghosts in this world? Don't say you don't know about Dachang City. I think it's haunted. They all say no."
Yang Jian looked up at the young man, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at Lin Qian, saw Lin Qian was watching anime with Ke Ke, thought for a while, Yang Jian asked the young man:
"What's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Hao." The young man with the bag on his back said with a smile, with a kind attitude.
"Zhang Hao just now we voted three to two, you lost, there are no ghosts in this world, how can you still go to canvass?": At this time, a girl next to him said.
Zhang Hao looked at the girl, and said with a grin: "You didn't say that you can't count other people on the bus, brother, please support me, otherwise we will have a treat for dinner after we lose. "
Yang Jian looked at the smiling young man, and instead of answering their questions, he asked:
"Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts or not. Before I answer you, I want to ask you a question. Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Hearing Yang Jian's question, the expressions of the five members of Zhang Hao's group changed more or less.
(End of this chapter)
After Lin Qian told Yang Jian the basic situation of the bus, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief:
"Now you understand, it is indeed safe to be on the bus, but this is not absolute. If you encounter a ghost with a high level of terror, it is not safe to be on the bus."
"Of course, as long as you don't try to die and sit directly next to the ghost, there will be no problem."
"As for the bus stalling and stopping halfway, getting off the bus is fast enough, basically there is no problem, so you understand?"
Seeing Lin Qian's helpless look, Yang Jian was also speechless:
"According to what you said, we just need to wait for the bus to leave the land of ghosts and get off the bus when we return to reality?"
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian's face turned ashen, watching Yang Jian's mouth twitch:
"When you get back to reality and get off the bus, I'm afraid you're thinking too much. When you get to the ghost land, when the bus stops, you can follow me and get off the bus. Of course, if you want to live."
When Yang Jian heard this, he was a little surprised:
"Get off the car in the supernatural place? Are you kidding me? Isn't there an indefinite number of ghosts there? Let's go down and find death?"
"Of course, you may not die, but I can't. If I meet too many ghosts at once, I will have to cool down, even if the ghosts on my body die."
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, he really wanted to slap him and tell him:
"Your uncle, do you think I want to get off the bus directly? If I didn't see you as a scumbag, I would be so sincere? Do you know what it means to be on the bus? It means that the tricky bride will be in a certain place." Get on the bus! When the time comes, the bus will turn off and everyone will be cool off!"
It's a pity that Lin Qian can't do this. He knows that Yang Jian didn't do it on purpose, and he can't blame Yang Jian. To be honest, if he didn't see Yang Jian here this time, Lin Qian might not know that the tricky bride is about to get in the car.
Looking at the dim scenery outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus was about to enter the land of spirits:
"It would be fine if the first stop of the bus was a mass grave, but if it wasn't for me, it would be nothing."
Thinking this way in Lin Qian's heart, she suddenly felt that her luck was going against the sky.
Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who was silent and pale, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Lin Qian, give me a reason to get off the bus."
Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it again, exhaled a puff of smoke lightly, Lin Qian said:
"At that time, just get off with me. Don't worry, I'm here. You won't die. If you insist on being on the bus, I can't help it. Don't blame me if you die. Today's bus will be very dangerous. If you keep going In the car, when I get behind, I might die too..."
Having said that, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, to be honest, if it weren't for our good relationship, I wouldn't bother to care about you."
Listening to Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed:
"Okay, I'll follow you out of the car when the time comes."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian nodded and said nothing, but at this moment, a boy stood up from behind Lin Qian's seat and looked at Lin Qian angrily:
"Hey, brother, can you stop smoking, don't you know this is a public place? Can you have some basic qualities?"
Lin Qian looked up at the boy, his eyes narrowed slightly, the boy saw Lin Qian raised his head, and was about to continue speaking, but when he saw Lin Qian's scarlet pupils gleamed coldly.
The boy swallowed back what he was about to say, and secretly glanced at a girl in the back row, hesitating a little.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Qian immediately understood what was going on, scanned the back row, saw the frowning of the girls, said nothing, put out the cigarette, and did not continue to smoke.
Seeing Lin Qian stubbing out the cigarette, the boy's eyes suddenly showed gratitude. Lin Qian didn't care about the boy's actions, waved his hand, rubbed Ke Ke's head, and looked out the window.
And that boy returned to his seat, and the girls looked at him with brilliant eyes, which made the boy a little embarrassed, but even though it was embarrassing, he still enjoyed it.
For these, Lin Qian didn't care, this was just a small episode.
Looking at the rapidly retreating weeds outside the window, Lin Qian knew that the bus had already entered the land of spirits, but she didn't know where the first stop was.
Yang Jian looked at the few people behind and saw that they had started discussing ghost stories again. He had to say that telling ghost stories on the ghost bus, they could be regarded as unusual and big-hearted.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, thinking that he was very unlucky to encounter this ghost car this time, but when he thought of Lin Qian, he no longer felt unlucky, after all, in his heart, Lin Qian was unlucky itself , Lin Qian's luck is enough to be called against the sky.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian sympathized with Lin Qian for three seconds in his heart. Lin Qian noticed Yang Jian's eyes and didn't care. He took out Ke Ke's mobile phone from his pocket and checked the signal. Give it to Coco, let him watch anime, so that she won't be bored.
Time passed slowly, and after about half an hour, the bus still didn't stop. At this time, the bus had completely entered the land of spirits, the sky was overcast, and darkness shrouded the earth.
At this time, the bus was very quiet, except for the few young men and women who were still telling ghost stories, no one was talking.
I have to say that these five young men and women know quite a few stories. You tell one, and I tell another. They were so happy that they didn't pay attention to the changes around them.
But at this moment, they suddenly had a dispute. One young man with a backpack and one girl believed in ghosts, but the other three didn't believe in ghosts, so they had a dispute.
Lin Qian leaned on his seat, listening to their dispute, his eyes flickered:
"Is the plot inevitable? It seems that someone will come to ask Yang Jian later, but I don't know if Yang Jian will answer the same as the original book."
Sure enough, at this moment, the young man with the bag stood up from his seat and asked Yang Jian:
"Hey, brother, let me ask you a question. Do you think there are ghosts in this world? Don't say you don't know about Dachang City. I think it's haunted. They all say no."
Yang Jian looked up at the young man, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at Lin Qian, saw Lin Qian was watching anime with Ke Ke, thought for a while, Yang Jian asked the young man:
"What's your name?"
"My name is Zhang Hao." The young man with the bag on his back said with a smile, with a kind attitude.
"Zhang Hao just now we voted three to two, you lost, there are no ghosts in this world, how can you still go to canvass?": At this time, a girl next to him said.
Zhang Hao looked at the girl, and said with a grin: "You didn't say that you can't count other people on the bus, brother, please support me, otherwise we will have a treat for dinner after we lose. "
Yang Jian looked at the smiling young man, and instead of answering their questions, he asked:
"Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts or not. Before I answer you, I want to ask you a question. Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Hearing Yang Jian's question, the expressions of the five members of Zhang Hao's group changed more or less.
(End of this chapter)
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