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Chapter 65 Traffic Light Rules 7
The worrying horror scene did not appear, and the puppet in the car still had a strange smile on its face, and its stiff wooden body sat motionless on the car seat.

On the silent intersection ahead, there are countless puppets walking, no matter how you look at it, it is very weird.

The people in the car stared intently at the densely packed dolls in front of them. The only good thing was that although these dolls were moving, they didn't seem to be threatening.

"What should I do? Do you want to drive there?" The man in the gray shirt driving the bus asked nervously.

There was so much sweat on his forehead that he rolled up his sleeves and wiped it over and over again.

"no!"

"Can't drive now!"

Yu Jiao's and Xu Rui's voices sounded different, but they stopped at the same time.

"The rules say that you must give way when you meet pedestrians. Now we can only wait for these puppets to disappear."

Yu Jiao and Xu Rui glanced at each other, and finally Xu Rui smiled and asked Yu Jiao to continue.

After Yu Jiao finished speaking, the people in the car also agreed.

"However, with so many dolls, when will they disappear? We won't be stuck here forever, will we?"

someone in the car asked.

But now there seems to be no other way than to wait.

The mood of the people on the bus gradually became anxious.

If this consumption continues, when will it end? They have no food, and if it takes a long time, there will be big problems!
"Tsk, I haven't found the third ring road yet, I'm going to be played to death by this broken traffic light!" A man complained dissatisfiedly with a click of his tongue.

"Go and get rid of the puppets on the road if you have a way!" Someone was dissatisfied with the man's complaint and choked out loudly.

Yu Jiao looked at the two of them, the man who was choked had a cool cropped haircut, and the cropped man immediately became angry when he heard those words.

Pointing at that person, he said angrily, "If it wasn't for the locked door of this broken car, do you think I won't get out of the car and play with those messy puppets?!"

boom!
The door is open!
Even the inch-haired man trembled, and he looked at the car door in surprise.

Hey, so the door is still voice-activated?

The man pointed sneered, looked towards the door, and said, "Now you can get out of the car and make dolls."

The inch-cut man stood there blushing.

He was a little bit on the fence for a while, the cruel words had already been put down, and the car door was opened, it was really embarrassing to admit cowardice at this time.

He was waiting to see if someone stopped him, but no one in the car made a sound.

Yu Jiao silently looked at Yimu in front of her, she was indifferent, and even had an evil thought in her heart.

She wanted to see what would happen to the crop-headed man after he got off the car, after all, it was very likely to eliminate a wrong answer for everyone...

After thinking about it, Yu Jiao shivered inexplicably, and shook her head to dispel the thoughts in her head.

Start looking at people around you.

The expressions of the others were gloomy, and it is estimated that many people have this idea in their hearts.

The person driving the vehicle also drove the car to the side of the road silently.

The inch-cut man's face turned even darker, his eyes full of anger.

"Why should I go down and let you take advantage of it?" The cropped man turned around and found an empty seat to sit down. It's better than losing your life if you admit it.

"Tch!" The person arguing with him sneered disdainfully.

"Stop arguing, look outside!" Qian Ning's panicked voice sounded.

Outside the car door, a large number of puppets suddenly appeared!

These puppets suddenly appeared from the ground like a gust of wind blowing by!
The puppet's dark eyes stared silently at the people in the car, and began to walk from the side of the road with stiff movements, as if it was about to get into the car!
Yu Jiao leaned on the car window and looked out. The number of dolls was too many to see at a glance, and a large crowd of people gathered in the dark. This number...

If they all come up, the consequences will be disastrous!

Never let the doll get in the car!

"Get the car away!" Yu Jiao shouted coldly.

Before she could say anything, the person driving the vehicle had already started turning the steering wheel.

"Where are you going?" The driver was sweating profusely, with complicated emotions.

There are crowds on the zebra crossing all around, they can't drive past, they can only go around in circles!

More and more dolls have gathered around!
Outside the wide open car door, the doll's pale arms had already been grabbed.

"First find a way to stop them from coming up." Yu Jiao said calmly.

Jing Mo reacted the fastest, walked to the door of the car with long legs, and kicked the puppet who was about to get into the car away!
But behind it is a steady stream of puppets.

Others stood on both sides of the door, trying to close the door, but no matter how they broke it, the door did not move at all.

Almost all the puppets were crowded near the car door, and countless pairs of pale hands waved helplessly.

Jing Mo blocked some of the puppets, but this is not a long-term solution at all.

The person standing next to the car door accidentally got his arm grabbed by the doll, more and more dolls stretched out their hands, and one pulled him down forcefully!
Yu Jiao quickly ran to the car door, smashed a large doll with a hammer, and pulled the man back to the car by the collar with his backhand.

The man's eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Jiao with lingering fear: "Thank you..."

She glanced at the other people in the car, who were still sitting in the car with terrified faces.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's figure out a solution together." Yu Jiao frowned and shouted.

Only then did they get up and walk to the car door, each of them took out props to block the dolls who kept squeezing into the car door.

Yu Jiao returned to the car, looked at the horizontal row of seats on the side of the car, and with a hammer in her hand, she removed the row of connected seats.

"This is you?" Qian Ning stood next to Yu Jiao and asked doubtfully.

Yu Jiao raised one side of the car seat with both hands, and said, "The door is blocked."

Qian Ning's eyes lit up, and he hurried to help.

It wasn't until the seat was stuck obliquely near the car door, and two people were left to take turns pressing against it to prevent the puppet outside from coming up, that the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"We just need to wait until the red light is on, and these dolls will disappear?" the driver asked.

He just finished speaking.

"Ah!" The thin woman sitting by the window suddenly screamed!
A whole window was broken suddenly, and countless puppets were piled up outside, and the thin woman was dragged out in the blink of an eye!

As soon as Yu Jiao ran near the car window, the woman opened her mouth silently as if she wanted to shout, but she was overwhelmed by the crowd of puppets in an instant!
She only had time to see the widened eyes of the thin woman, the thoroughly soaked pupils were full of despair.

Jing Mo stretched out his arms from behind Yu Jiao, pulled her around her waist, and pressed her head against his broad chest, saying in a deep and clear voice, "Don't look."

Inexplicably full of security.

Yu Jiao shook her head, raised her eyes and said calmly, "I'm fine, I'm just curious, what is the purpose of these dolls."

She has experienced so many dungeons, and she has seen so much life and death. To put it bluntly, she is used to it.

Jing Mo squinted his eyes, looked at the puppet outside the car window, his gaze became deeper and deeper: "Assimilation."

Yu Jiao was puzzled: "What?"

Qian Ning and Xu Rui also looked outside. Qian Ning covered his mouth and said in surprise, "That woman turned into a puppet!"

A thin woman with wooden skin and a look of despair painted on her pale face, wandering along with the doll!
"Are these puppets all...players who died here?!" Qian Ning was shocked.

(End of this chapter)