Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 423 Desperate Bus
After eight o'clock in the evening, the sky was just getting dark.

There were six or seven people standing under the stop sign of an abandoned road outside the ring city in the outer suburbs of Longcheng.

These six or seven people all had uneasy expressions on their faces, either nervous, confused, or anxious.

The road has been abandoned for two years, and there is no traffic on the road.

If you let others see these people waiting for the bus, I'm afraid they will wonder why these people are waiting here for the bus.

The stop sign had long been skewed to one side, and the writing on it was illegible.

There is even a big red cross on it to indicate that it has been abandoned.

Not long after, a man in a black sweater with his hands in his pockets walked unhurriedly to the bus stop and stopped.

Keep a distance from everyone.

A few people didn't pay much attention to it. After all, there are quite a lot of outliers among the ghost exorcists, and it's nothing to be out of gregariousness.

The Desperate Bus dungeon has been altered compared to other known dungeons.

At least the communication here is smooth, and the clearance conditions are given in advance.

As long as you take the bus to the terminal, you will pass the customs.

As time went by, more and more people gathered on the platform, from the initial six people to now 12 people.

"Why don't you come, it's almost twelve o'clock!" A man who was not tall but had a big beard kept looking at his watch.

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flickered in the distance.

"Here we come!" No one knew who said it, and the air suddenly became tense.

Then the sky started to rain without warning.

In the rain, the not-so-fast bus drove slowly to the platform.

The bus door opens.

Just as everyone was about to rush forward, they heard the driver sitting in the driver's seat say, "Only six..."

Everyone was stunned, it seemed that there was no such condition before.

The driver turned his face to the other side and said, "There are only six seats..."

Only six?

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, the car was full of people.

These guys are so cunning, they actually got on the bus at the previous stop and grabbed their seats.

The first six got into the car, and the driver closed the door.

The bus started slowly, without a sound, slowly left the station in the rainy night, and drove forward.

The six people in the car immediately started looking for empty seats to sit down.

The first one was a girl in her twenties. She walked to the back and sat down near the back.

There was one empty seat next to me.

Lin Shaobai followed immediately, walked up to the girl and sat down.

The girl turned slightly inward and smiled at him.

Just as Lin Shaobai was about to speak, the girl put her index finger on her lips and made a gesture not to speak.

Then he pointed forward.

Lin Shaobai understood, he secretly sat up.

The person sitting in front couldn't see his face clearly. From the back, he could see his gray hair. He should be elderly. Next to him was a fashionable white-collar worker.

There's nothing wrong with just looking at it from behind.

But when Lin Shaobai got up a little bit, he saw the old man's hands on his knees, the exposed skin on the back of his hands was tangled, even the blood vessels were twisted together, and it was covered with purple scars.

At the same time, he smelled a burning smell in his nostrils, like the burnt smell brought by the barbecue fire, the fat dripping on the charcoal fire, and the flames came out.

Lin Shaobai's eyelids twitched, and he could only see clearly when he got closer. Not only were the old man's hands, but almost all the skin exposed outside his clothes showed such purple scars, some raised and some sunken, like after being burned. Like skin tissue hyperplasia, people who look at it are disgusting.

He had an ominous feeling that the old guy in front might not be human.

Lin Shaobai looked at the profile of the white-collar next to the old man again.

A strand of black hair hangs down from her sideburns, covering most of her face. It can be seen that her skin is very fair. It is by no means the color of makeup and foundation, but an abnormal whiteness that reveals from the skin. .

A drop of water dripped from the white collar's hair and landed on her shoulder.

The watermark spreads, leaving a yellowish tint.

Lin Shaobai let out a long breath, this white-collar worker should be normal...

But when he turned slightly towards that side, there was another disgusting fishy smell coming out of the white collar.

He frowned.

This white-collar worker looks normal, why does he have such a strong smell?

And her skin is a bit too pale.

He looked up at the white-collar woman again, only to see that a drop of water fell from her hair and hit her shoulder not long after.

Yellow water has been reflected on the white suit.

It wasn't raining too much outside, why was there so much rain on her hair...

and many more!

Lin Shaobai's eyes widened suddenly, rain...it couldn't be rain.

Before they got on the bus, it started to rain suddenly. These people may have gotten on the bus from the previous stop, or from a farther place, so it was impossible for them to be drenched in the rain.

That's where the water in her hair comes from.

Lin Shaobai's heart tightened for a moment, he glanced inside the car, the atmosphere was terrifyingly quiet, including the few of them who had just gotten into the car, they didn't make a sound.

It seems that everyone feels that something is wrong.

The two passengers in front did not show any signs of movement except for their bodies swaying slightly with the driving of the car.

He watched the girl next to him take out her mobile phone and flicked it lightly.

At this time, I still have the mood to play with my mobile phone.

The girl swiped a few times and handed the phone to him.

"A fire broke out in a nursing home in the southern district, many people were burned and one died"!
Lin Shaobai clicked on the news, which reported a fire that broke out in Dragon City a few days ago.

He skimmed to the end, with a photo of the deceased attached at the bottom.

He took a closer look, and then looked at the old man in front of him, but he only had gray hair on the back of his head, so he couldn't compare it with the photo.

But the girl was sitting at a side angle, so she should have obtained much more information than herself.

He pointed to the old man, and then to the photo on his phone.

The girl nodded slightly.

Lin Shaobai felt his heart beating uncontrollably, and the person sitting in front of him was actually a guy who was burned to death.

No wonder this bus is called "Desperate Bus!"

He returned the phone to the girl, nodded slightly to express his thanks.

The girl didn't speak, and continued to fiddle with the phone.

Lin Shaobai quietly took out his mobile phone and began to search for recent drowning information.

He accidentally saw a piece of news.

"Nurse from Longcheng Second Hospital, returning home in the middle of the night, was brutally killed on the way, the murderer escaped!"

Below the headline of the news was the photo of the victim, which he vaguely thought looked familiar.

He clicked on the news and turned it on. After a few glances, he felt a chill coming from his back. The girl in the photo was exactly the same as the girl sitting next to him.

The girl in the photo showed a slight smile, which was no different from the girl's smiling face just now.

Lin Shaobai clenched his hands tightly, she clearly got into the car with him, how could it be a ghost?
His heart was pounding, and cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

It seems that this dungeon is not just a ghost in the car, there are also ghosts in the group of people on the platform...

(End of this chapter)