I am cleaning the ground with artillery in the extraordinary world.

Chapter 113 Seven of the ten men in Lambei City are bald.

The strange thing is that through the window of the bus, you can clearly see that it is not raining at all.

But the man was wet, obviously he had just experienced a heavy rain.

The appearance of this middle-aged man with a beard made the whole atmosphere even weirder.

Chen Miao ignored the middle-aged man and walked straight out of the bus before the bus started. There were two steps at the door for pedestrians. Normally, you could get out of the bus in one step.

But I don’t know why today.

Chen Miao walked dozens of steps, but she was still spinning around on these two steps, like a ghost beating a wall.

After trying for a long time, after confirming that he could not get out of the bus, and the door slowly closed, he suddenly laughed, gave up the idea of ​​leaving the bus, and did not return to his original seat.

Instead, he sat in a single seat opposite the middle-aged man. He took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, put it in his mouth and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, as soon as I get off the bus, this bus will Turn into ashes.”

"Do not believe."

The middle-aged man shook his head seriously and said: "Let alone one shuttle, he won't move even after ten shuttles."

Then the middle-aged man didn't know what he saw, and suddenly lost interest in talking. He frowned and looked into the void in front of him, as if he was looking at some panel or a friend's message.

Chen Miao glanced at Hungry Monkey, who was sitting in the back seat of the car and started to take a nap again. He didn't speak, but his eyelids drooped slightly and he started sending messages to his friends.

"Hungry Monkey", "Yuan Buping", "Zhou Shen", "Doctor Gou" and so on.

He contacted everyone in his friend list, and everyone sent more than a dozen messages, but no one responded to him. It was only after ten o'clock in the evening, and not everyone was asleep.

At this time, the news was still playing on the in-car TV station.

"Emergency notice: On November 11, at 24:22 in the evening, a No. 21 bus with license plate number Feng·GA182 drove into a bridge pit outside the suburbs because the driver was dozing. There were only two people on the bus. All three passengers, including the driver, died."

"The bodies of the two passengers were unrecognizable. We would like to inform our families and ask their families to come to the Xisan Law Enforcement Bureau to claim the bodies."

The No. 182 bus of Feng·GA119 was exactly the bus under them.

"Are you from Fengtian City?"

At this time, the middle-aged man wearing a raincoat suddenly looked up at Chen Miao and said with a smile: "It seems that the starting point this time is Fengtian City. No wonder, it is said that there are many gunmen there."

"It's interesting. Fengtian City is actually qualified as the starting station."

At this time, Chen Miao's eyes flashed with shock. He looked at the itinerary on the internal display screen of the bus. At some point, the itinerary changed right before his eyes. The destination was originally two stops away. Stop at the Eternal Cemetery.

But at this time, the itinerary has undergone a completely different change.

Previous stop "Fengtian City" - Current stop "Laobei City" - Next stop "Beijing-Kowloon City" - Next stop "Broken Jar City" -

It has changed from a local bus operated by Fengtian City to a federal inter-city bus. What a joke, there has never been a bus that can cross so many cities.

"Are you from Lambei City?"

Chen Miao looked at the middle-aged man. This was the first time the middle-aged man had spoken to him since he got in the car. Before that, whether the man spoke to him or handed him a cigarette, he did not dare to respond, for fear of triggering some taboo.

But now that it has been confirmed that he should be involved in a certain incident.

Instead, his heart, which had been hanging on, was relieved.

This is equivalent to if you are speculating in the stock market, you will continue to worry if the stock does not fall, but if the stock continues to fall and you are completely trapped, you will not worry anymore, because you no longer need to worry, and you can just wait for death.     Although things are worse, the mentality is better.

"hold head high."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, taking off his hat to reveal his bald head: "Well, isn't this easy to identify? Are there any bald people in Lambei City?"

Every city has its own inherent impression. Outsiders' inherent impression of Lambei City is that there are no barber shops in this city, and basically all people are bald. The effect of the city-state is that you can sacrifice any part of yourself to obtain resources, and things like hair are not very Important products are naturally the best choice.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Seven out of ten men in Lambei City are bald.

"I'll tell you good news, and I'll tell you bad news."

After a pause, the middle-aged man said with a somewhat complicated tone: "Let me tell you the bad news first. At present, we have to go through at least five stations this time. The display behind it does not show it. I don't know if there are more. Station, the difficulty of this incident is estimated to be very high, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to survive."

"Talk more, this may be one of the few opportunities in your life where you can still speak."

"The good news is that there is a high probability that I won't survive. If you have someone to accompany you on the road, you won't be alone."

Speaking of it.

The middle-aged man scratched his head irritably: "If I had known there were so many stations, who would come? Damn, why are you so unlucky this time?"

"You don't have to think about contacting the outside world. When you get on this bus, you are in an environment that is absolutely isolated from the outside world. You don't have to blame anyone. If you want to blame, just blame yourself for why you got on this bus in the first place. "

Chen Miao did not speak. Through the experiment just now, he has determined that he has lost contact with the outside world. The only doubt now is whether the hungry monkey is involved, whether the hungry monkey is possessed, or whether the hungry monkey is fake. .

At this time on the streets of Fengtian City.

"Hey, Brother Miao, do you think we should bring some food back?"

The hungry monkey walking in front patted his belly hesitantly. He was a little hungry, but no one behind him responded. After a while, the hungry monkey turned around and looked behind him. However, after searching for a long time in the crowd, he finally found someone. Brother Miao was nowhere to be found.

At a loss, Hungry Monkey sent a message to Chen Miao.

As a result, there was no reply for a long time.

Hungry Monkey, whose eyes were still blank at first, suddenly became clear. He put his fingers into his mouth, bit his nails and muttered: "Brother Miao won't be kidnapped, right?"

Without any hesitation, contact Zhou Shen immediately.

Zhou Shen arrived very quickly. Without stopping at all, he went to the law enforcement bureau in charge of this area and started to call the street surveillance. After calling out all the pictures of Hungry Monkey and Chen Miao walking on the street frame by frame.

Then he frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Miao may have been involved in some random incident."

"But there was no foreknowledge."

In the picture, Chen Miao suddenly disappeared from the screen. A second ago, he was chatting and laughing with the hungry monkey on the roadside. When the hungry monkey turned around, he evaporated instantly, and the pedestrians around him did not react at all. , as if not seeing it.

(End of this chapter)