Horror game: I can copy weird abilities

The bus stopped for about five minutes on the road and then left.

Perhaps because the route is a bit remote, there are no cars to be seen along the way.

After driving for about ten minutes, I arrived at the third site, Sanlitun.

Four people wearing hard hats got into the car, with dark skin and some cement on their trouser legs, who were supposed to be nearby construction workers.

One of them took out 10 spirit coins and handed them to the conductor, and the conductor gave him 2 spirit coins, and several people sat in the penultimate row with their shoulders hooked, and two people on the left and right.

Wang Ming noticed that their clothes were dry and not soaked with water, and it seemed that they had also escaped.

I wonder if he followed the old woman to get out of the car or follow them to get out of the car?

The right drop-off point?

There should be more than one, right?

Wang Ming fell into deep thought.

"Brother, is there a fire?"

A younger-looking worker turned around and smiled at Wang Ming and handed him a cigarette.

Wang Ming took it, took out a lighter from the storage space, and helped the four of them light a cigarette.

He thought that he might have to get off with them later, and it would be nice to have a friendly exchange now!

"Thanks, brother."

Several workers thanked.

"Meeting is fate, you're welcome!"

Wang Ming smiled, lit it for himself, took a sip, and his throat suddenly became hot.

"Dude, what brand of cigarettes, so rushed?"

The young worker smiled shyly.

"Black general, they say that pure masters just have to smoke cigarettes."

[Old smoking gun: black general? Isn't this a cigarette brand from twenty years ago? Because the tar content reached 17 mg, production was discontinued. [

Professor Nanying: Is the anchor a detail maniac? The tooling of these workers was also more than 20 years ago, do they really want to reproduce the last train of No. 15 that has been discontinued? [

Knowing the Destiny of Heaven: The anchor really wants money and not his life! ] Do you know who the last train of No. 15 was used for? It's a lonely ghost!

It is precisely because of this that the last train of No. 15 keeps having accidents! It's all because the driver and passengers are not hard enough!

But later, a person named himself Qingxuan Daochang did a ritual, and the bus company canceled the last train of No. 15! Wang

Ming watched the audience's barrage, and was more sure that this No. 15 bus came from more than 20 years ago.

He will not fall into the Lethe River with the No. 15 bus as in the report!

A few workers talked about meat jokes, laughing from time to time, so that the little couple sitting in the second row turned their heads and glared at them fiercely, and scolded angrily.

"It's public, keep your mouths shut!"

Hearing this, a middle-aged worker was not happy.

"Is this bus your home? I spent money, I can say whatever I want, do you care? The

little couple was speechless.

Wang Ming glanced at the little couple sympathetically, they were going to die again in a short time!

I drove like this for about an hour, and no one got off until I reached the tenth stop, Ishihara Village.

Several workers stood up and wanted to get off the bus, and Wang Ming also stood up and wanted to get off with them.

First, they didn't have an accident that year, so Ishihara Village should be safe, and second, they could spend the night by the way.

It's already this point in time, and this road is so remote, it's not easy to find a place to stay when you get off at other stations!

Walking to the door of the car, the moment several workers got out of the car, Wang Ming suddenly saw a hole in their hard hats.

Looking down from the hole, you can see the white brains in their heads.

They turned out to be ghosts!

Wang Ming felt a chill in his heart.

"Brother, aren't you going to get out of the car?"

The young worker asked, when he saw Wang Ming get up, he thought that Wang Ming was going to get off the car with them!

"I don't get out of the car, I'm here to bring you fire."

Wang Ming hurriedly threw the lighter to them, and then hurriedly returned to his seat.

"Little brother, give you a piece of advice, pay attention to the people in mourning clothes!"

The worker, who looked the oldest of the men, said meaningfully.

"Someone in mourning clothes?"

Wang Ming said silently in his heart.

Five minutes later, the bus left the stop.

After about 10 minutes of driving, we reached the next station dam.

Five pale men dressed in linen and filial piety stood in the station, and when the door opened, they rushed up and sat down in the middle of the carriage.

After the five people got into the car, the temperature in the car instantly dropped by a few degrees.

Seeing that the driver and the passengers in the car were a little nervous, one of them apologized and said in a hoarse voice:

"I'm sorry, a good friend of ours died in a car accident, and he was mourned in the middle of the night, so he wore it like this, and because it was too late, he didn't have time to change."

The conductor breathed a sigh of relief, who couldn't be shocked to see a group of people wearing such clothes in the middle of the night?

But she has been working as a conductor on the last train of No. 15 for a while, and she has seen a lot of grotesque things, and now when she hears their explanations, her hanging heart is also relaxed.

"It's okay, everyone is a hard worker, it's not easy, you can understand."

Indeed, if there is really money, who wants to take the bus?

I have to wait for people to get in the car, and I have to wait for people to get off the bus, and I have to wait for a lot of time to stop and go.

And it's okay when there are few people, but when there are many people, there is no place to move your feet, and if it's a beautiful girl, you may also encounter groping!

The bus started quickly, and at this time he thought of what the old worker had said, and his heart was a little apprehensive.

Wang Ming has been peeking at the five people wearing linen and filial piety, and from the time he got into the car to the present, his body has not moved at all.

There was no expression on his face, and he looked very plain, not at all like a dead good friend.

Could it be that they are ghosts?

The bus continues to travel once it reaches the next stop.

The old woman stood up, came to Wang Ming, and beat and scolded him.

"Good you young man, good don't learn bad, even my old woman's eggs are stolen!"

Wang Ming looked confused, he obviously didn't do anything, thinking that he would have to get off with this old woman later, and it was not easy to argue with him now.

"Get out of the car, I know there's a police station nearby, come with me to the police station!"

The old woman said angrily.

Wang Ming was happy in his heart, isn't this just in the middle? hurriedly echoed.

"Go and go, whoever is afraid of whom, the body is not afraid of the shadow, and what has not been done is not done."

So Wang Ming got off the bus with the old woman, and the bus left quickly.

"Thank you, old woman."

Wang Ming sincerely thanks.

"Oh? Why are you thanking me for this old woman for no reason? The

old woman laughed.

"Those few people who wear linen and wear filial piety are not normal, right? I saw that the old woman seemed to be a little uneasy after those few people got into the car.

Wang Ming said proudly, the old woman is a survivor, combined with the words of the old worker, isn't this an open-book exam?

Look, the bus is gone.

The old woman smiled strangely.

"Those few people wearing linen and wearing filial piety are corpses controlled by corpse chasers, and the purpose is to solve the lonely ghosts on the last train of Route 15!"

"Old woman, I saw that the situation was wrong, so I naturally ran away in advance, but I didn't expect to be fooled by a casual lie before getting out of the car, you two fools!"

Finished!

Wang Ming felt a chill in his heart, those workers deceived him, and there were many nonsense, but he believed the words of the ghost!