My Iyashikei Game

No. 32 bus, a mediocre bus without any features.

This line has not had an accident for nearly ten years, and was voted as the most satisfactory model line by the bus company last month.

But it is such an ordinary bus, but tonight has become a little different.

It drove out of the dark night, and it was covered with thick darkness, as if it was wrapped in a thick fog.

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and support, the next stop, the next stop, the next stop..."

The car radio kept ringing, but no one in the car except Han Fei noticed anything unusual, all as usual.

"If someone strange comes up at the next stop, we'll get off immediately, understand?"

"Why?" Li Hu was a little puzzled. He saw that Han Fei's voice was very low, and he didn't feel that he lowered his voice: "This is the last bus. If we get off the bus halfway, we won't go to the village or the store. Yes, how are we going to get back?"

"There is always a way to go back." Han Fei's right ear kept broadcasting the sound. The car seemed to have no end, and it was possible that its next stop would be death.

There were no cars on the road late at night. Only the No. 32 bus was running on the road. The driver was accustomed to this situation. In order to get home from get off work earlier, he began to accelerate.

"There are usually very few people at these stops. Is there anyone who gets off the bus at the next stop? If not, I will stop!" The driver shouted loudly without turning his head.

No one in the car replied, but the driver said again: "Old lady, speak up, I can't hear what you said!"

Hearing the driver's words, Li Long glanced at the back of the car curiously. There was an old lady sitting in the corner of the last row. She was holding a package that seemed to contain a sleeping baby.

Was she in the car before?

Li Long was not impressed. He thought maybe he was too tired, so he didn't notice it just now.

Shaking his head, Li Long turned his head and was about to close his eyes, but at this moment the driver spoke again.

"Are you going to get off too? Why do you have to go to Shahe Hospital? Seeing how bad you look, it's not food poisoning, right?"

There was silence in the bus, Li Long and Li Hu looked at each other, neither of them knew who the driver was talking to.

Touching Han Fei lightly, Li Hu whispered, "Is there something wrong with this driver? Why are there so many people in the car? We are all..."

He looked to the side as he spoke, but the second half of his words were stuck in his throat and he didn't dare to say it.

There were a lot of people sitting in the car at some point, some were playing with their phones, some were resting, and some were silently looking out the window.

These people are very normal, but their faces are white, and the skin surface looks like something moldy, and there are some plaques left.

"When did they come up?" Li Hu's mind couldn't turn around. He subconsciously asked his brother, but when he turned his head, he found that Li Long's face was gray.

I don't know if it was because of the lights or because Li Long was too tired. At this time, Li Long's face was full of death, as if a corpse had just been pushed out of the morgue.

Grabbing Han Fei's shoulder, Li Hu kept shaking, wanting to tell Han Fei that his brother was abnormal, but soon he discovered something even more abnormal.

Han Fei's left hand clasped his left eye, as if he was going to dig out the eyeball.

"Fuck! What's wrong with you?"

The bus went faster and faster, and the inside of the car became colder and colder. The driver didn't realize the problem, and he was still muttering whether the air conditioner in the car was broken?

In the harmonious and refreshing atmosphere, a second platform finally appeared in the distance.

The outline of a hospital can be vaguely seen on the edge of the night. This private hospital was built beside the Shahe River. It originally seemed to be a nursing home for the rich, but it was later converted into a private hospital for various reasons.

"Get off the bus, let's get off!" Li Hu began to urge before the bus arrived. He tapped Li Long's shoulder with his plaster-wrapped arm: "Brother, don't scare me!"

"Are you sick?" Li Long was full of doubts: "Am I scaring you? Or are you scaring me? Keep your voice down. You didn't see everyone sleeping. Pay attention to your professionalism."

"Brother..." Li Hu looked at his brother's face, if it wasn't for the cast on his wrist, he would definitely grab Li Long's hand and let him touch his face: "Your face seems to be black. fog."

"Fart, be honest with me."

Seeing that Li Long didn't listen to him, Li Hu continued to shake Han Fei's shoulders: "Brother, let's get out of the car, there seems to be something wrong with this car."

"My mood value falls faster, and there will definitely be something special to get on the bus at the next stop." Han Fei covered his bloodshot left eye, and he stared straight at the window glass.

With the help of the lights in the car, he saw a strange young man on the window glass.

The young man's head, arms, chest and abdomen were all bandaged. He was extremely weak, and the blood was constantly staining the bandages red.

"This is the original shrine master? How did he leave the Xicheng District under those circumstances?"

There is no trace of simplicity and kindness on the face of the man reflected in the window glass. His intact eyes are full of pain and hatred, and his teeth have almost been bitten. It is difficult to imagine what kind of power it is. Support him and keep him alive.

It may be the mother who is still waiting for the operation, or it may be the hatred of the father.

There was a sharp pain in the bloody left eye, on the 32nd road.

When the car arrived at the stop of Shahe Hospital, the scarred young man in the car window fell down.

Then Han Fei saw something even more bizarre. His left eye looked into the distance. A young woman in a nurse uniform just jumped from the top floor of Shahe Hospital. Her body touched the outer wall of the building, and blood flowed all over her body. .

She eventually fell on the huge sign at the entrance of Shahe Hospital, and the blood stained her nurse uniform.

The sound of the car radio kept ringing, and the falling woman seemed to hear the sound here. Her completely twisted and deformed bones stood up little by little, supporting her broken body and walking towards the station outside Shahe Hospital. She seemed to be no matter what. All have to escape from Shahe Hospital.

Every step of the falling nurse would leave a blood-stained footprint on the ground. Han Fei's left eye witnessed all this, and she got closer and closer to the station.

At the moment when the No. 32 bus stopped, the woman also appeared on the platform.

"Get off the bus!" Han Fei got up from his seat when the front and rear doors of the bus opened at the same time.

"Is there really something strange coming up?" Li Hu was a startled bird, and when he heard Han Fei's voice, he immediately pulled his brother up.

The two brothers were injured and it was inconvenient. At the same time as they left their seats, Han Fei's left eye was covered with blood, and the nurse climbed into the car.

Li Hu held his breath, and Han Fei clenched his hands nervously, but the woman who appeared in the car the next moment was completely different from the woman who fell from the building that Han Fei saw with his left eye.

She was wearing a clean and tidy coat, carrying a bag containing a nurse's uniform.

The woman looks one or two years younger than Han Fei. Her dress is not fashionable, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

The light reflected on the young woman, and she also saw Han Fei sitting at the back door.

For some reason, the woman smiled at Han Fei.

She is not very beautiful, and her temperament is not that special, but she just makes Han Fei feel very comfortable, especially when she smiles, like a spring flower blooming at the end of a winter night.

After putting in the coin, the woman carried the bag with the nurse's uniform and walked to Han Fei's side: "Is there anyone here?"

In the memory world of the owner of the shrine, it was the first time that Han Fei heard such a moving voice. Every word was like a song.

Shaking his head, Han Fei glanced at Li Long and Li Hu subconsciously, the two brothers didn't know what to do.

Doesn't it mean that there will be something terrible to get in the car?

"Then I'll sit next to you." The woman was also polite and sat down with the bag.

Han Fei looked at the other party quietly, and found that he couldn't see the girl with his left eye at all, and only the right eye could see the other party.

The bus started again, the temperature in the car seemed to have risen a lot, and the lights in the car became brighter.

Sitting quietly, Han Fei always felt that there were some secrets hidden in this woman, but he now had too little information to speculate.

"Why did your leg get injured?" The woman looked at Han Fei's bleeding calf: "It's hard to stop the bleeding with this bandage, and it will also cause secondary trauma to the wound!"

Squatting down, the woman put the bag in her hand on the seat. She took out clean bandages and some medical supplies, and carefully treated Han Fei's wounds on his legs and arms.

Han Fei watched the woman silently, he didn't resist, and kept observing her.

In order to survive in the deep world, he has learned all kinds of first aid knowledge, and he found that many of the operations of the nurse in front of him are not standardized, and he can only barely pass.

"Okay, it shouldn't get worse now." The young woman looked at her wound with satisfaction. She tied the bag again and sat on the seat.

The car continued to drive forward, and the lights slowly dimmed. When the temperature inside the car dropped again, Han Fei suddenly felt that his left shoulder was touched.

The woman leaned beside him, snuggling gently.

Frowning, Han Fei quietly held the handle of the knife in his pocket, but at this time the woman secretly handed her mobile phone to Han Fei, and a sentence was written on the screen of the mobile phone - do you need me to help you call the police? The two people behind you are not a good thing at first glance, are you being held hostage by them?

The two were leaning against each other, and Li Long and Li Hu, who were sitting behind them, couldn't see the light from the phone screen.

This woman seems to have misunderstood something, but Han Fei did not explain it. What he is more curious about now is who the woman is and what does she represent in the memory of the shrine owner? Why did the female nurse who fell from the building look like this when she got into the car?

Looking at the woman carefully, Han Fei accidentally found that the head nurse looked a little like the mother of the shrine owner.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Lin Lu."

The female nurse quickly swiped her fingers on the screen of her phone and typed another line of words—if it is inconvenient to speak, just blink, and if you blink a few more times, you agree to call the police.

Han Fei didn't look at the text on the phone screen again. After the woman answered her own name, Han Fei's mind sounded again.

"Attention number 0000 players! You have triggered the shrine random task - Wish Three."

"Wish 3 - Love (shrine random task): I have never experienced the feeling of being loved, and there is not even a single minute worth remembering in my memory."

"Task requirements: Kill Lin Lu at the right time, at the right place, and by the right means."

When the system finished the task requirements, Han Fei was still staring at Lin Lu's.

Face.

"Kill?"

Moving his gaze, Han Fei looked at the car window.

The cold glass reflected a bruised, blood-stained, dying man.

He collapsed on the seat alone, and the passengers in the car did not dare to approach him casually, and no one came to help him.

"The scene you saw with your left eye is too cruel, isn't it?"

Han Fei gently pushed Lin Lu away, and he took out his mobile phone: "Thank you for your kindness, but you seem to have misunderstood something. I accidentally touched the wound on my body, and so did the two people sitting at the back. my friend."

Lin Lu didn't believe Han Fei's words at all. It was hard for a normal person to believe that, how could such a serious injury be caused by himself?

She winked at Han Fei desperately and kept hinting.

"Just get off the bus when you arrive at the station, don't meddle with your own business." After Han Fei said this, he suddenly realized that the landlord seemed to have said similar things to him yesterday.

Lin Lu seemed to understand something and stopped talking to Han Fei.

After waiting for the No. 32 bus to reach the upper reaches of the Shahe River, Lin Lu touched Han Fei, quietly stuffed a note into Han Fei's pocket, and got off the bus.

The stop where she got off happened to be the Third People's Hospital.

After Lin Lu left, the temperature in the car dropped again, and all the passengers were like dead people, silent and stench.

Reaching into his pocket, Han Fei looked at the contact number on the note. What he saw in his right eye was an unfamiliar phone number, but what he saw in his left eye was his own number.

"When Lin Lu didn't show up, it seemed that the vehicle would never drive to the next stop, which means that the owner of the shrine felt that he was about to die, and he felt that he couldn't make it to the next stop."

"Bus No. 32 is full of dead people who don't speak a word. They correspond to those passengers who are afraid of getting into trouble. Their indifference can be as piercing as ice."

"Finally, the temperature in the car keeps dropping. This should be the temperature of the owner of the shrine. He is already on the brink of life and death. For him, this is a car bound for death."

"All the transfers happened after Lin Lu got in the car, the temperature returned to normal, and the light was no longer distorted, but does Lin Lu really exist?"

"The woman who jumped off the building in Shahe Hospital stood up step by step, boarded the car, and became Lin Lu."

"Perhaps Lin Lu is just a fantasy of the owner of the shrine. After witnessing the nurse jumped to his death, his strong desire to survive prompted his brain to make up a little bit of beauty."