The Social Life of the Supreme God

Chapter 5 A bus full of people
  The bouncing girl slowly stopped at the empty rear door.

Looking at the words "retreat" floating in the air surrounding the car, Lin Xueqing fell into silence as she looked at her missing calves.

She has been very fond of beatings since she was a child, and now that she has surrendered, she doesn't want to be hit by this weird rune again.

"Let me do it." Lin Huan moved slightly, avoiding the wires and chains swinging behind the girl. Then he walked closer to the car and reached out to gently touch the word "retreat" closest to him.

"Don't touch! You'll be knocked away..." Lin Xueqing reminded her quickly when she saw this, but was stunned to silence by the scene in front of her - Lin Hen's fingertips were easily penetrated, and the "retreat" emitted a dazzling red light. in the word.

Immediately, he made a key shape with his fingers and twisted it slightly to the right, and the whole "retreat" suddenly cracked like a broken porcelain bottle.

Every stroke that made up the word "retreat" turned into red powder and then disappeared without a trace.

"Taboo 071, the scientific name is 'Retreat Talisman', a rule-level item taboo."

Along with Lin Hen's voice and the shattering of the first word "retreat", hundreds of "retreat" characters surrounding the entire car body shattered one after another like a chain reaction.

"This taboo can effectively protect the covered area, and only the person who posted the talisman has the right to open it."

As if seeing the girl's shock, Lin Hen took the initiative to explain: "Welcome to the forbidden world, you will witness the truth of the world." He said and took the lead in getting into the car.

"The truth about the world, huh?"

Looking at the steps in front of her, Lin Xueqing repeated in a low voice. Then she made up her mind and followed resolutely.

...

Then it got awkward.

Because the bus is full of people,

A dozen men and women wearing the same black combat uniforms as Lin Huan were sitting on the seats of the bus, looking at the two "people" who had just gotten on the bus with strange expressions.

"Pfft, pfft..." A middle-aged man sitting in the front row couldn't hold it in at first and burst out laughing.

"Team leader, I didn't mean any offense! I, I really couldn't hold it back."

The middle-aged man's voice was extremely hoarse: "I really didn't expect that you also have a middle school side."

"It's called ritual."

Lin Hen replied expressionlessly, then turned to look at Lin Xueqing: "Is there any way to take back these things of yours?"

"I...I'll give it a try." Lin Xueqing naturally understood that the other party was referring to the steel wires and chains on her body - at this time, these "lines" that smelled of rust and blood were consciously restrained behind her by the girl. Control them carefully so as not to hit the stranger sitting in the car.

Even so, the already narrow aisle in the car has been completely occupied by these "foreign objects".

How to put them away? ——The girl had a flash of inspiration. Every steel wire and chain was like a part of her body to her. In this case... She imagined the feeling of "retracting her arms into clothes". Each steel wire and chain, It actually slowly retracted along the hem of her skirt, backpack and the rips on her skin.

The "recycling work" went so smoothly that Lin Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed her tense nerves.

With her free time, she subconsciously focused her attention on this car of strangers - she had made so much noise just now, and these people were just sitting in the car?

This is somewhat outrageous.

He glanced up and saw that the middle-aged man who had laughed just now was sitting in the seat closest to the rear door. On the seat next to him, there was a 5.8mm sickle-shaped rifle with a safety attached.

"Huh? Strange? Do I know so much about firearms?"

Lin Xueqing vaguely felt that something was wrong - the type, caliber, and even... the method of using the gun. Countless knowledge about firearms appeared in her mind, as if she already knew it.

"Girl, what's wrong? Are you interested in guns?" The middle-aged man was keenly aware that the girl's eyes were falling on his gun.

Immediately, he grasped the barrel of the gun, raised the assault rifle with one hand, and gestured to hand it to Lin Xueqing.

"Captain Sun, don't do it." A hand was pressed on the rifle, and a lean man sitting on the opposite seat quickly stood up and stopped the gun.

"Zhao Tiezhu, don't be so serious." The middle-aged man known as Captain Sun said, and put the gun back to its original position: "If you want to live a decent life, don't take everything personally."

Team Sun was full of smooth words, and without waiting for the other party to reply, he continued: "Besides, didn't you hear what Mr. Lin said just now? - Don't put too much pressure on this girl. She is about to take the college entrance examination, and you need to reduce your pressure... reduce your pressure on you Do you understand?"

"Then...well, uncles, please don't quarrel because of me..."

Seeing that the two strangers had a dispute over her, Lin Xueqing quickly waved her hands to try to persuade them - she didn't even realize that the distance between herself and these strangers had been invisibly shortened. "I'm not an uncle, I'm only twenty-eight. You can call me Tiezhu, or Brother Zhuzhu."

A lean man named Tiezhu pointed at himself with an unhappy expression when he heard Lin Xueqing's words.

"Okay, Brother Tiezi."

Lin Xueqing looked at Tiezhu as she spoke, and her heart that had just relaxed suddenly started to rise again - just because she saw a "headless" corpse leaning on the seat next to Tiezhu.

Lin Xueqing was greatly shocked.

But the girl's curiosity made her couldn't help but continue to peek.

It was okay not to take a look, but this look made her discover something strange. It turned out that it was not a headless corpse. Instead, the body's neck was severely twisted and elongated in a way that violated the laws of nature.

The neck was knotted like a twist, and connected to this "twist" was a "dead woman's head" staring at him with wide eyes.

"Fuck—"

Lin Xueqing couldn't help but curse.

"Xu Ya, please tell me, don't scare this little girl."

Seeing that the girl was frightened, Zhao Tiezhu, who was standing aside, said thoughtfully to the corpse next to him.

"Oh, oh...I, no, did it on purpose." As soon as Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, the woman's head, which was hanging upside down on her waist and staring at Lin Xueqing, slowly opened her mouth.

"You have to know. The throat is stretched so long. Speaking is very, very laborious." When the dead woman spoke, her voice was intermittent, with some faint echoes.

It seemed that the sound had traveled a long distance from her throat to her mouth—of course, it was "long" in the physical sense.

"ghost!"

Lin Xueqing was extremely shocked. As soon as she uttered a word, she felt her blood surge up. Then her head felt dizzy and she fell straight backwards.

"This girl was very capable just now, but now she is so timid."

"Captain Sun, weren't you also shocked when you first saw Xu Ya's ability?"

"You two, stop talking so much and help the girl get up. This is a side effect of awakening the 'superposition state'."

"Wang Mian, inform Honglian to follow the convoy. The first team will take over the 0179 side for the time being. Enough time has been wasted, let's... go home."

While the world was spinning, Lin Xueqing heard some conversations between men and women.

She felt very tired at the moment. Her body felt like she had just run a marathon and then been pulled into the boxing ring for twelve rounds. She had never been so tired in her life.

Eh? marathon? Boxing ring?

When did you ever use this kind of metaphor? Just when Lin Xueqing, who was lying on the ground, was confused, her eyes naturally fell on the back of the bus——

The last few rows of the bus were particularly "empty".

Those people wearing black combat uniforms, as if they were taboo about something, all sat far away from the last row.

Why? Why didn't you notice it sooner? Shouldn't it?

Lin Xueqing thought as she stared at the last row.

But in the end, she was defeated by the fatigue and dizziness that constantly hit her consciousness.

Her vision gradually blurred, and until the last moment before she fell into coma, she stared in the same direction——

In the middle seat of the last row of the bus, there was a young man with black hair and black eyes, sitting there silently watching her.

Next to the young man, sat an old woman with shriveled skin, no pupils, and no mouth - there were actually three large black holes on her face.

And on the young man's right shoulder, there was another one lying on his side, with a small iron-green head slightly exposed, and his face was covered with layers of sticky afterbirth - a little baby.

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  (End of this chapter)