The mobile immortality game was realized by me

Chapter 21 21. Hunting, But It's Just Begun

Zhao Li didn't die normally, but was killed by something strange.

The man who carried the whole family on his back didn't even know that he had been killed, and he was still working there late at night.

Maybe other passengers couldn't see him, Ning An was only able to see these strange things because of his special body.

Maybe even if Zhao Li was busy all night, he would only get a guest like Ning An.

He would probably be frustrated with tonight's earnings, since there would be no more passengers.

Ning An continued to walk towards the cemetery.

He pays attention to his surroundings.

There must be a lot of weirdness here.

And the weirdness that killed Zhao Li might also be here.

In order to find out the strangeness that killed Zhao Li, he deliberately turned on the news and found out exactly where the accident happened.

Fortunately, it's not far from here, just around the corner.

Ning An took the flashlight and continued walking inside.

As he went deeper, the light of the flashlight became weaker and weaker. From the first few meters, it gradually became less than half a meter. In the end, he could only see the light spot on the flashlight.

But the light seemed to be blocked by something, and nothing leaked out.

Ning An knew that he must be being targeted by ghosts.

This road was exactly the same as the official reminder, and Zhao Li had an accident on this road.

woo woo woo———

Suddenly, at the end of the road, a roar sounded.

Ning An looked up and saw a bus rushing out of the darkness.

The speed of the bus was very fast, and it drove at least 120 yards. Faced with this situation, the first reaction of normal people is to dodge.

But in Ning An's eyes, this bus was different from normal buses.

He could see clearly the nature of the car.

It's just a piece of scrap iron, and the glass inside the car has long since disappeared.

The whole car is full of rust, leaving only an iron frame and a smell of decay for many years.

The left side of the car sunk deeply, crooked, as if it had been hit by some heavy object.

There were many people sitting inside, men, women, young and old.

These people's eyes were dull, their clothes were in tatters, and they could smell a rancid smell from a long distance away.

Looking carefully, they seemed to have been soaked in water for a long time, and their skin had already rotted. Various bruises appeared on the surface of the skin, and some sharp white bone spurs could even be seen penetrating the skin, and the seats underneath were covered with blood.

This should be a bus that fell from a cliff after an accident, fell heavily on the flat ground, and finally rolled into the water and soaked for a long time.

The bus stopped firmly in front of Ning An.

He saw that when the 'people' in the car saw him, Qi Qi raised his head, his pair of dead fish eyes showing infinite resentment, accompanied by the desire to pull himself in together.

A gravitational force emanated from the car, trying to pull Ning An into it.

Ning An didn't resist, and walked towards the car on his own initiative.

The car door was open, and the rusty iron door swayed and rattled in the night wind.

When the weirdos in the car saw him, they all walked over step by step.

They didn't seem fast, but they seemed to have the ability to shrink the ground into an inch, and they had already arrived in front of Ning An in the blink of an eye.

The rancid smell intensified.

Ning An could even hear painful struggles, grinning, desperate cries and heart-piercing cries.

All kinds of negative emotions in the world spread to the ears from all directions, constantly stimulating the auditory nerve.

One after another, cold hands rested on his body, shoulders, and thighs, tugging at him frantically.

Ning An was not afraid, nor did he feel threatened. Instead, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

The irritable blood in his body seemed to have stopped boiling, and his whole body seemed to be back to the past, and his physical condition was even better than before.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

These weirdnesses are disasters to others, but they are the coldness of the hot summer to themselves.

This feeling is really cool...

Ning An closed his eyes with some enjoyment, a faint desire in his heart to have more weirdness lying on him like this...

"You can't touch it here."

Ning An was taken aback, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked down at the little hand that was placed under him.

On his body, a dim golden light flickered.

The palms lying on his body seemed to be burned by flames, and they avoided them in panic.

The weirdness in the car, without the fierceness just now, when looking at Ning An, it was like seeing a ghost...

It seems that you are ghosts...

Ning An was a little uncomfortable with these gazes.

He sensed these weirdnesses and wanted to run away.

He doesn't want to let them go.

Directly take the first shot, using both hands at the same time, grabbing the weirdness on the left and right.

The weird arm, pinched in the hand, is like soft cotton, with an unreal touch.

And his palm is like thunder and fire, burning the evils of the world.

These strange things caught by him, their arms, are emitting blue smoke.

It was that familiar burnt smell again.

Seeing this scene, the rest of Weird ran towards the outside of the bus.

Ning An quickly shook off the two weirdos in his hand, as if throwing two balls.

The arm he held before became the fuse, and the flames quickly spread throughout his body.

The two strange things he touched were just in front of his eyes, evaporating like gas until they disappeared without a trace.

"Have you ever been so afraid when you harmed someone?"

Ning An looked at the escaping monsters, as if they were heading towards the cemetery.

He immediately got out of the car and chased after him.

The hunt is just beginning.

The speed of these strange escapes is not slow.

After chasing for a while, Ning An thought about it and returned to the bus.

The bus driver had been ignored by him before.

"Help me catch them, or I'll kill you right now."

Ning An stared, looking fiercely at Wei Wei sitting in the driver's seat.

The driver with a crooked neck and distorted facial features didn't seem to understand Ning An's words, so he didn't move for a long time.

"If you don't understand, go to hell."

When Ning An raised his hand and was about to slap him down, the bus suddenly moved.

The driver nimbly manipulated the steering wheel and chased after those strange escape directions.

Its speed is extremely fast...

The magnetic field in the cemetery seems to have changed. This abandoned bus is driving in the dark with irregular force.

It was very fast, and easily caught up with the previous weirdness.

It even thoughtfully turned on the headlights to let Ning An see clearly.

Two dark green lights penetrated the night, and under the strong light, the scene ahead had a panoramic view.

Ning An stood on the bus and saw a few people from a distance.

That's not weird, it's living people. Behind them are rows of tombstones.

There are, no one takes care of them, and weeds are overgrown.

Yes, there are a few bouquets of flowers in front of them, like the fetters of the living.

　daily ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)