Mysterious resurgence

"I finally left that weird village. It was really dangerous just now. God knows what would have happened if the bus had stayed there. It's finally safe now."

"We have survived another crisis. It seems that the danger of overloading of the supernatural bus is still controllable."

On the supernatural bus, the other survivors suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

They felt lucky that Yang Jian and the guy named Zhou Deng didn't target them.

"This Yang Jian is so cruel."

Qin Kai and Da Qiang looked at Yang Jian in the driver's seat with lingering fear, with this thought in their hearts.

The messenger on the fourth floor killed him immediately without any hesitation.

It was obvious that the guy who was killed just now was also very capable and smart. He resisted the moment he knew he was being targeted, and even wanted to kill Yang Jian.

There is nothing wrong with a range of practices.

Otherwise they would do the same.

However, the gap is too big, so they can only be killed alive.

"If Wang Feng had taken action just now, he might not have really had a chance to overthrow Yang Jian here. On the bus, the supernatural power was suppressed, and it was the same for everyone. The supernatural power we have is not as good as Yang Jian, so this It actually has an advantage for us. If we can't win against Yang Jian under this situation, then we really have no chance."

I don't know why, the eagle's eyes flickered, but he was thinking about this problem.

"However, Wang Feng seems to have acquiesced to Yang Jian's action and did not react. Is he afraid?"

Then, the eagle glanced at Wang Feng again.

Wang Feng, however, sat in his position with a normal expression, seemingly indifferent to the death of his companion just now.

Liu Qingqing didn't pay attention to what happened just now. Many memory fragments appeared in her mind. Those memories did not belong to her and were some side effects caused by the supernatural influence.

So she had been deep in thought ever since that weird old woman got in the car.

"In that situation just now, Yang Jian didn't choose to take action against me." Yang Xiaohua had an unexpected feeling at this moment.

She is an ordinary person. In the situation just now, there is no better choice than clearing out an ordinary person and making room for her.

Because there is no risk in killing her, and you won't even offend anyone.

Yang Xiaohua is the messenger on the second floor. There is no companion in this messenger team, and she is the kind of person who can be abandoned at any time.

"Captain is taking this opportunity to eliminate an unstable factor." Li Yang understood clearly.

The reason why Yang Jian chose that courier was not because he had any grudge against each other, but because the courier had a certain level of strength. In addition, the two sides had fought in the ghost post office before, so the hidden dangers were eliminated in advance.

After all, there is still a long way to go, and there will definitely be other dangers encountered.

If someone else takes revenge on Yang Jian when danger comes, it will be fatal.

"And if the ghost wants to sit down, two people must get off the car to vacate the seat. This is something that cannot be avoided. Even if the captain doesn't take action, other people in the carriage will not be able to help but start fighting." Li Yang thought in his mind. He shook his head slightly.

This is a very cruel reality.

If two people have to die, no one wants to be the one to die.

That Zhou Deng also stood up in time, and joined forces with Yang Jian, each killing one, which stabilized the situation without causing everyone to join forces to resist.

"I hope there won't be any ghosts getting on the bus at the next stop." Li Yang thought to himself.

now.

Silence returned to the carriage.

It was as if nothing had happened just now. No one would talk about the two dead people. The remaining people would just be grateful that they were safe. After all, there were more than just those people who died on this bus. two.

Yang Jian returned to his seat at this moment but continued to study how to drive the bus.

It seems that he didn't go to kill someone just now, but went for a walk in the carriage and came back.

He could see clearly that when the bus stopped just now, the door was opened and the indicator lights of the two switches on the dashboard next to it were on. In other words, just moving these switches could control the bus's entry and exit doors.

"I may not be able to completely control the steering wheel of the bus, but I should have no problem controlling the door opening and closing of the bus."

Yang Jian was thoughtful, thinking that if he succeeded, he could seize part of the control and minimize the dangers on the supernatural bus.

He glanced briefly inside the car.

The number of ghosts reached a staggering 13.

It's really shocking. Once people on the bus encounter the situation of stalling, it will be interesting.

Everyone in the car and the ghosts got out of the car.

Without the protection of the bus, with so many ghosts and people gathered together, they would be destroyed in an instant.

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel chills in his heart when he thought of this.

"We must find a way to control the door opening and closing of the bus. Otherwise, if the bus stalls, I can't guarantee whether any of these 13 ghosts will be capable of erasing the consciousness of living people."

He was unwilling to sit still and thought that it would be a good thing to take control of the supernatural bus, even to gain a small part of the control.

The supernatural bus is still driving on the endless road.

The road was winding, and the distance was dim and oppressive, making it impossible to see clearly. The place illuminated by the car lights was only an endless barren open space and a strange old forest. There were no modern buildings, nor any other passing vehicles or living people.

The bus stop seems to be the intersection between reality and strange places, and the bus is only responsible for connecting these points.

But platforms are not available everywhere.

The distance between this station and the next station seems to be a little far apart.

The bus had been driving for at least twenty minutes, and only now did some changes occur around it.

Street lights began to appear on the dim road.

Street lights stood in rows beside the road, illuminating the surrounding area.

As the bus continued to move forward, it unknowingly came to a very ordinary small county town. However, this small county town revealed something unusual because it was too quiet. There was no one on the streets or roads. It was as empty as a A dead city.

However, the small county town has street lights on, and some shop signs have lights on. The streets are clean and tidy, and there are no weeds. They are obviously well maintained.

This small county would not be so complete if there were no people living there.

"The second stop is coming, but where is this damn place?"

"Who knows, these are the architectural styles and decoration styles of the 1990s. I have searched all over the country and can't find such a county."

"It's best not to see ghosts near the station."

The people in the carriage became nervous again.

The car was still full at this moment, and if a ghost got on the car, it meant someone had to get off to make room.

soon.

The location of the platform appeared.

Actually at the intersection of a street.

The intersection is very wide and extends in all directions, connecting the county. What is incredible is that there is an old copper basin in the middle of the intersection. The copper basin is filled with paper dust. It seems that someone has been at this intersection before. Burn paper to pay homage to the souls of the dead.

The ashes were still fresh, as if they had happened within the past three days.

And there was unburnt yellow paper nearby.

The size and style of the yellow paper looked familiar.

suddenly.

Someone reacted and turned to look at a cold, stiff corpse in the carriage.

The corpse had a sallow complexion and was lifeless. The face was covered with a piece of yellow paper, covering its eyes, nose, and mouth. It didn't breathe at all from beginning to end. There was only the outline of a human face, which looked very strange.

"The same yellow paper? How is this possible?"

"Is this ghost from here? Otherwise, why would there be this yellow paper stuck to his face?"

"The good news is, there are no ghosts near the platform."

The bus arrived at the stop now and stopped steadily at this intersection.

The car door suddenly opened.

An abnormality suddenly occurred at this intersection. A cold wind suddenly rose and swept around. The paper ash in the copper basin placed in the middle of the road was blown all over the sky. There was a burning smell in the air. the taste of.

Moreover, there is still a lot of unburned yellow paper left in the copper basin.

These yellow papers were flying all over the sky, lingering at this intersection and never leaving, which seemed very unusual.

at the same time.

The face was covered with yellow paper and the sallow body suddenly moved. The ghost stood up slowly, then moved his body towards the back of the carriage to get off the car.

"Great, this guy wants to get off."

Seeing this scene, everyone's tense hearts relaxed a little.

When Li Gui gets off the bus, it means that the seat has been vacated again, and there is a space available, which will be beneficial to the rest of the trip.

But before Li Gui got out of the car.

Sudden.

The man named Zhou Deng before suddenly rushed off the bus and came outside.

"Zhou Deng, what are you doing? Are you crazy if you get off the bus here?" the person in charge named Fan Xing shouted.

Zhou Deng ignored it. As soon as he got out of the car, the wind around him seemed to become more violent. However, he didn't know when a strange human skin mask had been put on his face. He grabbed it a few times in mid-air and intercepted it. The three pieces of yellow paper flying in the sky seemed not enough for him, and he wanted to get closer to the copper basin.

However, before they got close, the amount of paper dust flying in the sky seemed to suddenly increase, covering the sky and blocking everyone's sight.

"Damn it."

Zhou Deng cursed secretly. He wanted to take action, but it didn't seem to go so smoothly.

At the same time, he heard a strange knocking sound near the copper basin, and a figure covered in black paper dust stood vaguely next to the copper basin, with the intention of getting closer.

"This madman wants to take that copper basin." Someone cursed.

"Is a supernatural item worth working so hard for?"

Obviously, someone also understood that the copper basin filled with paper ashes was a supernatural item, but they didn't know what it was used for.

Zhou Deng is very courageous and wants to plunder wool here and take away the supernatural items in this supernatural place.

Obviously, his progress was not going well. Before getting off the car, everything was fine outside, but as soon as he got off the car, something happened around him.

The confetti in the sky was like darkness, and the surrounding light was dimmed.

"Zhou Deng, if you don't get in the car quickly, you want to die, but we don't want to die."

Black paper dust had invaded the carriage, blowing all over the floor, and the burning smell became even stronger.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Zhou Deng quickly retreated.

now.

The devil with the yellow paper covering his face had already stepped out of the car, and the number on the electronic screen in the car changed from 13 to 12.

The number decreased by one.

The ghost got off the bus.

Zhou Deng went straight to the car door.

The rules of this bus are very simple. You must not get on the bus from the lower door, otherwise something unexpected will happen.

"not good."

Zhou Deng came to the car door. He was about to get in the car, but his body was staggered by the strong wind outside and was almost swept away. Even the human skin mask on his face felt like it was about to fall off.

The mask is no longer firmly attached and there are gaps.

He was affected by supernatural powers.

This interference is fatal.

The bus door slammed shut.

Zhou Deng's expression suddenly changed, and then he saw several figures approaching among the paper dust flying around him.

"Did you miss it?"

He froze in place.

However, at this moment, the closed bus door suddenly opened again. Although it was not fully opened, it was half open enough for one person to pass.

Zhou Deng's eyes narrowed, and he seized this sudden opportunity and rushed onto the bus.

"boom!"

The bus door closed for the second time.

The vehicle has started and is driving forward, gradually leaving the intersection surrounded by paper dust.

"You are very brave, you dare to fight for this."

Yang Jian slowly retracted the ghost hand and ghost shadow from the switch, then stared at Zhou Deng and said.

"I thought it was okay and I could withstand it, but something happened as soon as I got out of the car. Thank you so much, Yang Jian. I didn't expect you to take action." Zhou Deng looked at Yang Jian, feeling very surprised.

"Your life is valuable." Yang Jian stretched out his hand.

Zhou Deng grinned: "That's it."

He then opened his palm, and three yellow papers appeared in his hand. All three yellow papers were incomplete to varying degrees. They were burned by fire, and none of them was complete.

"I can only give you one, you choose." He said his price.

"It seems that your luck is not very good, and if you really wanted to take away the copper basin just now, you would never be able to come back alive."

Yang Jian took a look and took away the least damaged piece of yellow paper without hesitation.

This thing is very unusual.

There must be something special about sticking it on a ghost's face.

But no one dared to tear it in the ghost's face.

So the yellow paper outside became Zhou Deng's target.

"That copper basin is very unusual. It would be great if I could get it. Since I didn't get it, forget it. Let's see if I have this opportunity next time."

Zhou Deng shook his head, then returned to the seat behind with a smile and sat down.

He was very free and easy, as if being on the edge of life and death just now was nothing at all.

This is a lunatic who kills without batting an eyelid, dares to harvest wool from supernatural places, and has no fear of life or death.

However, in the eyes of others, this Yang Jian is even more powerful. He can actually control the supernatural bus and open the closed door again. If this continues, sooner or later he will have to completely control the bus.

Yang Jian didn't speak, but looked back at the intersection he just passed.

A horrifying scene happened.

The strong wind at the intersection just now has stopped, and there is no paper dust flying in the sky. Everything has returned to normal. However, what is abnormal is that there are all kinds of weird people standing in that position, at least a dozen in number. Each of these people had their faces covered with yellow paper and had no faces, and the fierce ghost who got off the car just now was also among them, looking ordinary.

Others also saw this scene, and many of them broke out in a cold sweat.

If it were too late, these evil spirits would probably tear the people in the carriage apart alive.

"I can barely control the opening of the car door? Although it is effective, it is still very difficult for me."

Yang Jian turned to look at the yellow paper in his hand.

Rough, yellowed, and a bit cold, it looks like a very ordinary piece of straw paper, but its size is larger than ordinary yellow paper. It is not the kind of yellow paper money used to visit graves in rural areas.

This is a piece of face paper.

In the past, it was specially used to cover the face of corpses and was used for burial.

"It is indeed a supernatural object, similar to the ghost candle and the death doll. It should be a one-time consumable item because it can be damaged, but I don't know what the use of this thing is." Yang Jian secretly thought.

He just tested whether he could control the car door, saved Zhou Deng and got another piece of paper.

Strictly speaking, it's very profitable.

"Let's study it later." Yang Jian put the yellow paper away.

End of second stop.

The bus gradually drove out of this peaceful small county.

After leaving the county town, there is another long and winding silent road, which is exactly the same as before.

But at this time, all the messengers became nervous again.

"You have to get off the bus after three stops. The real fatal danger is coming."

Qin Kai, Da Qiang, Ying Ying, Wang Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Yang Xiaohua all felt chills in their hearts.

After seeing the dangers of the first two stops, they were fully aware of the horror here.

It was okay to stay in the car and be safe.

But if I get off at this certain stop, can I really come back alive?

This is not a letter delivery, it is simply a life-or-death mission.

Just one chapter today. More updates tomorrow.