Mystery: Playing as Uncle Jiu from Hongyue

Chapter 8 The 129 bus that fell apart, is it alive or dead?
Restarting the engine, Xing Yuqiang stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom and chased after the No. 129 bus.

At the same time, I did not forget to pick up the walkie-talkie, contact my colleagues and ask them to set up roadblocks ahead.

In any case, stop the bus.

But even if they realize the seriousness of the problem, it will take some time for reinforcements to arrive at the designated location.

They can only let Xing Yuqiang follow each other closely first.

However, at this moment, under the light of the fire, Xing Yuqiang suddenly saw the license plate of this bus clearly!
and its lines!

"That license plate number."

Xing Yuqiang's eyes were startled, and he couldn't believe the license plate number he saw.

In fact, when the No. 129 bus had an accident, he led people to deal with the scene.

The tragic scene, together with the license plate number of the No. 129 bus, were deeply imprinted in his mind.

"This, how is this possible."

Xing Yuqiang blinked hard, wondering if he was hallucinating.

But no matter how he tortured his eyes.

The scene ahead has not changed in any way!
The No. 129 bus in his memory is on this road, roaring continuously!
as a public servant.

Xing Yuqiang has been a staunch atheist since childhood.

To this day, this weird scene has completely shocked his three views.

Could it be that in this world, are there really strange powers and chaos?
"Oops!"

Xing Yuqiang's scattered thoughts were quickly pulled back to reality, and he couldn't help but yelled.

I saw that the No. 129 bus, which had no driver to control the direction, was about to hit the guardrail on the side of the road.

Plus the speed didn't slow down.

Once out of the guardrail, it will roll down to the forest area below.

The consequences could be disastrous!

"No, you can't let that bus rush down."

Xing Yuqiang gritted his teeth. Although he had a premonition of the weirdness of the No. 129 bus, as a civil servant, he still didn't dare to gamble.

At the critical moment, he had no choice but to drive the police car and hit it with all his strength.

Attempt to use inertia to force the No. 129 bus to change direction!
"Fight."

Xing Yuqiang held his breath, kicked the accelerator, and slammed into it hard.

At this moment, his mind went blank.

However, the impact that Xing Yuqiang expected did not happen.

The moment he hit it, his police car passed through the vehicles of the No. 129 bus!
It feels like... the entire No. 129 bus is an illusory scene created by 3D projection technology.

Or in other words...

Like a soul.

"how so……"

Such an experience once again impacted Xing Yuqiang's worldview.

His two eyes were even wider than a bull's eyes.

What made him even more unbelievable was that when the police car passed through the No. 129 bus, two objects that were originally disjoint seemed to merge.

In his eyes, there were three points of astonishment, three points of vigilance, and four points of surprise.

Look around the interior of the No. 129 bus.

The entire carriage was almost engulfed in flames.

A wave of heat rushed towards Xing Yuqiang.

but……

But he could clearly see that almost all the passengers on the No. 129 bus were charred corpses!
The pungent burnt smell attacked Xing Yuqiang's sense of smell.

Not to mention the overwhelming feeling in his stomach, his body even shook violently.

"These passengers..."

Immediately afterwards, the part that Xing Yuqiang was least willing to recall filled his blank mind.

Although the posture was a little different, the charred corpse he saw was exactly the same as the scene of the disaster that day!
Fortunately, this scene did not last long.

After all, Xing Yuqiang stepped on the accelerator with all his strength.

In terms of speed, it far exceeds the No. 129 bus.

In just three or four breaths, he, together with his car, passed through the compartment of the No. 129 bus with a whoosh!
When Xing Yuqiang regained his composure, the huge No. 129 bus had already been left behind by him.

And his forehead, back, and palms were all covered in cold sweat from the shock at that moment.

His collar, together with his clothes, were wet with sweat.

Heck.

This was Xing Yuqiang's only remaining reaction.

However, now is not the time to let him take a breather.

because……

After crossing the No. 129 bus, his police car rammed straight into the guardrail!

It was too late, but at the moment when the police car was about to rush out of the guardrail, Xing Yuqiang slammed on the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes.

He abruptly changed the direction of the car before the police car rushed out.

Fortunately, his police car stopped in time.

It became a roadblock blocking the way of the No. 129 bus!
The next second, the fire approached.

Xing Yuqiang was not given a chance to catch his breath at all.

"Damn it."

He swears fiercely, pulls off his seat belt, and jumps out of the police car.

His body rolled several times on the road before he was able to stop.

Then, Xing Yuqiang took out his pistol and watched the No. 129 bus nervously.

However, the sound of collisions, explosions, and the idea of ​​the No. 129 bus rushing down the cliff that he expected did not happen.

The roaring No. 129 bus quickly disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

First of all, the four tires shriveled up as if they had been punctured.

The hub directly rubbed against the road, and bright sparks flew out in all directions.

The speed of the No. 129 bus also slowed down.

After that, the huge carriage fell apart and turned into wreckage after section.

The fire dissipated in the air.

All that remains is the rusty interior.

On the inner wall, a layer of sticky things hung.

It makes people feel very disgusted.

The disgusting smell in the air slowly dissipated under the breeze.

But even so, Xing Yuqiang couldn't help pinching his nose.

The whole incident, to him, was like a hallucination, a dream.

It's quite a...

It feels like a world away.

However, Xing Yuqiang can be sure that this is neither a hallucination nor a dream.

That rusty car.

There are also charred corpses hanging inside, all of them are extremely real!
Not only that, but in the distance, sirens continued to sound.

Apparently he called for reinforcements, on their way!

What made Xing Yuqiang even more shocked, or even more unbelievable...

In the back row of the disintegrated carriage, a man and a woman sat impressively.

Different from those scorched corpses.

They are all living beings just like themselves.

"and many more……"

As soon as such an idea popped up, Xing Yuqiang shook his head involuntarily.

other side……

Is it really alive?

Gollum.

Xing Yuqiang rolled his throat and swallowed nervously.

Not sure at all!

(End of this chapter)