when i got pregnant with the last god cub
Chapter 31
Song Cheng stood up, but his body was slightly weak because of his first arrival in this world. The large expanse of sudden white and gray added a bit of ethereal to the already strange scene.
There are route maps posted on the tops of the left and right sides of the bus, and it runs from Dongjiao Bus Station to Sanshan Square on Beixi Road.
This is indeed the route of the No. 04 bus. Song Cheng took it just yesterday afternoon, and his memory is still fresh.
Dilapidated blue plastic chairs, a few shriveled orange peels in the dirty tin trash can, and the white handle rings shaking slightly with the car body.
Although he completed the pictures in his mind, he still couldn't change their eclipsed essence.
Song Cheng gathered with them with some vigilance, the scene outside the window darkened little by little, and it was completely dark after a while.
The relentless night swallowed this aimless bus, only a faint electric light on the roof gave off a dim yellow light.
Hu Rong mouthed to ask if he was okay, Song Cheng shook his head.
Apart from the lack of energy and the lightness of walking, there is no discomfort.
But the thin woman was uncharacteristically nervous, she was so nervous that she didn't even dare to stand up, Wu Xinlan huddled in the seat with her mouth open in fear, not knowing what to say.
Song Cheng tried his best to recognize the shape of his mouth, when suddenly the front door slammed open, opening his mouth without sharp teeth like a wild animal, and he gave off a gloomy cold air.
Wu Xinlan became more and more excited and even added body movements, and now Song Cheng finally understood what she meant.
sit down!Sit down now!
The white mist slowly invaded with the smell of burnt paper, Hu Rong pulled Song Cheng past him and hid under the seat behind.
They were squeezed shoulder to shoulder in this narrow space, and both of them had obvious tension on their faces.
Song Cheng saw a young man in a trance walking up the opened front door, followed by a thick cloud of white mist.
The young man was wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans, and it was a bit difficult for Song Cheng to recognize him in this colorless world.
Especially the young man's clothes were stained with a lot of messy, paint-like things.
Looks like an art student.
The young man's tense body was very straight. He took a quick glance at the situation in the car, and didn't intend to approach him at all. He quickly sat down near the rear door, as if something was chasing after him.
And the white mist brought in by the young man when he came up surged, and slowly stopped in the middle position and did not move.
The next second the door was slammed shut, and the bus wobbled forward again.
Immediately after the mist cleared, a white figure appeared.
When Song Cheng saw the true face of that thing clearly, the hairs on his body stood up uncontrollably.
That is definitely not the simple white and slender figure in Wu Xinlan's mouth, but compared with the thing in front of him, it is a bit too general.
A bird-like existence hidden under the long white cloth, but it has a human-like body.
It was difficult for Song Cheng to describe the feeling that thing gave him, the loose white cloth couldn't cover up its outline that resembled a bird's head.
And the white cloth on the top of the long pointed beak protrudes, as if it will move immediately in the next second.
Song Cheng squeezed a cold sweat silently in his heart.
It stood there motionless, facing the back door, like a tall statue that had failed to be carved.
The originally not-so-small space instantly fell into an illusion of inexplicable narrowness and narrowness.
Song Cheng and Hu Rong looked at each other hesitantly, and both of them saw a trace of doubt and embarrassment in each other's eyes.
Didn't Wu Xinlan say that the one who got into the car was a slender white shadow?The one in front of her was clearly inconsistent with what she had described.
But the woman was still curled up on the seat, if she hadn't tensed her bony protruding back, Song Cheng almost thought she had fallen asleep in this terrifying atmosphere.
Hu Rong mouthed and gestured to communicate with him. At present, they didn't know what was in front of them, and the only information they got was Wu Xinlan's panic-stricken reminder to sit down.
That woman must be hiding something!Hu Rong made gestures with an uneasy expression, and he didn't dare to make too many gestures, lest he be pushed out by agitation.
What Wu Xinlan is experiencing now is obviously quite different from what Wu Xinlan said at the beginning.
Song Cheng shook his head and held down his eager body, maybe Wu Xinlan wasn't lying.
But as Wu Xinlan's dream became deeper and deeper, those things became clearer and clearer.
It was still pitch black outside the window, and they didn't know what would be waiting to get on the bus, and they didn't know when the rear door would open.
He cautiously exposed half of his head, and the weird thing appeared in his sight, silently staring out of the window without moving.
It doesn't seem like a big deal.
Song Cheng shrank back and gestured with Hu Rong a few times, and if he didn't go out, the two big men who looked thin but not small, really couldn't hold on anymore.
Hu Rong moved his position in pain, waiting for Song Cheng who was lying on top of him to get up first.
The young man got up quickly, but before Hu Rong could stand up, Song Cheng suddenly pushed him down on the seat, and sat down dangerously himself.
A faint fishy smell passed the tip of the nose, and the statue-like thing that was three meters away had already stood in front of the two of them at some point.
Song Cheng's heart exploded in an instant, cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead.
Who would have thought that the moment he stood up, he caught sight of the front of the thing unexpectedly.
The hollow and protruding eye sockets showed a clear outline under the white cloth, and Song Cheng felt a slight chill in his body.
A strong and dark gaze came down, like a light on his back.
Song Cheng and Hu Rong's expressions were stiff, and they dared not move their eyes.
When did it tune its head!
Song Cheng didn't have time to think about what the situation was, the bus stopped again.
What kind of things will come up this time?His messy thoughts were about to freeze.
The front door popped open with a "click", and this time a middle-aged man with a belly and a bald head came up.
He was wearing an expensive suit and a diamond star watch in his hand, and he was muttering something with a trembling mouth with a frightened expression.
While Song Cheng was looking at the middle-aged man, the man was also looking back at them.
Just when he thought the bald man was going to come over and say something, the man just walked up to the art student and sat down quickly, hesitant to speak.
The location is also close to the rear door.
And the back door is the place to get off.
Song Cheng's heart trembled slightly, and many thoughts touched the edge of the core in a flash, but they were quickly hidden in fragmented information.
I don't know where this bus goes, and where I can get off.
Before he and Hu Rong came in, the latter solemnly handed over a piece of black gavel to Lei Sheng just in case he couldn't get rid of this empty world.
Lei Sheng is Wu Xinlan's unmarried fiancé.
Once they fell asleep longer than the specified time, Lei Sheng had to snap off the gavel on the spot to call back the wandering soul consciousness.
And Hu Rong set a safe time for them as one hour.
If an hour passed and they still couldn't find the reason why Wu Xinlan was haunted by ghosts, there was nothing they could do.
And if the time is too long, the consequences are not something they can afford.
After the middle-aged man sat down, the front door did not close, but a pale and bony hand stuck out under the turbulent mist.
This time, the one who got on the bus was a naked and deformed woman with reversed joints. Her dislocated knees made her unable to stand at all, and she could only move forward slowly like an insect twitching and crawling on the ground.
Song Cheng watched helplessly as the thing struggled to climb into the compartment, and the door mercilessly closed again, making a deafening sound.
And the woman whose face was covered by black hair was still trying to move, she crawled past Wu Xinlan's feet with her trembling head protruding eeriely, as if she was looking for something and continued to crawl.
Hu Rong touched Song Cheng's arm, it couldn't be coming towards us, could it?
Song Cheng didn't know that he could only shake his head slightly. If the woman really wanted to come, the first thing she would pass would be the living statue blocking them.
Maybe these two guys will fight again, thinking about it like this relieved the oppressive feeling in Song Cheng's heart a lot.
After a moment of stupefaction, the weird woman had already parked in front of the back door of the carriage, and the next second her broken body suddenly arched and climbed up the back door in an absolutely unexpected way. top of the .
Song Cheng looked at the woman clinging to the top of the back door like a gecko in shock, his mind went blank.
Hu Rong, who was sitting by the side, was the same as him, not knowing what happened at all.
Song Cheng frowned and began to observe the situation in the front row. The three rows of seats next to the front door of the bus are all empty up to now.
As for the single seats for four people on the left and right in the middle, only the row near the back door is occupied.
On the right is the art student who was the first to get on the bus, biting his fingers nervously, and on his left is the second, tall, bald man who got on his belly.
Song Cheng noticed that the legs of the middle-aged man were trembling, and he repeatedly turned his head to look at the weird woman hanging on the top of the back door with a terrified expression.
And Wu Xinlan sat on the first double seat behind the rear door, silent, as if she had forgotten her two accomplices.
Hu Rong and Song Cheng wrote on each other's arms and had a simple communication.
Every time the bus opens, one person and one ghost come up, one stop and one sit, like companions.
They can't figure out the connection between this person and ghost for the time being, but from the observation of the movements and expressions of the two people who got in the car, it is very important to sit down immediately after getting in the car.
It is so important that they have no time to communicate with their peers, even if they are afraid and uneasy.
Song Cheng thought for a while, and still wrote four key reminders on Hu Rong's arm, "Don't leave your seat".
Wu Xinlan reminded them when they first came in, and he stood up briefly in the middle, which also attracted the monster's attention.
Hu Rong nodded, and wrote a word in the young man's hand stroke by stroke, and so on.
The sky outside was still pitch black, and the entire carriage was eerily silent, implying that the endless journey was still going on.
In the following time, as the front doors opened and closed again and again, more and more people and ghosts got on the car, gradually filling up the small compartment.
Every time the door is opened, only the front door is opened, and there are always two people coming up, one in front and one behind, one person and one ghost.
As the number of people increased, the seats around the rear doors were filled first, and those who came later could only sit in the back row unwillingly, or sit in the front door.
The positions of Hu Rong and Song Cheng were not close to the rear door, and there was even a gap of two rows away from Wu Xinlan.
Even so, sitting in front of them was a yellow-haired society man and a pale woman in a red dress.
And the monster that got into the car with them was even more creepy. Behind the society man was a huge black dog with multiple limbs intertwined and mixed together.
Its dog's head was completely rotten and gave off a stench, and there were white maggots moving back and forth in its eye sockets.
And the eight legs under it grew in a disorderly manner, and a highly necrotic white dog's head was carried on its back. The blackened tongue hung out, and all the viscous and dirty saliva dripped on the man's face. feet.
Huang Mao shrank back tremblingly, almost leaning against the woman in the red dress.
And the woman didn't respond, she just stared at the white skeleton submerged among the monsters with gentle and caressing eyes.
The skeleton frame looked so thin and inconspicuous, and it swayed left and right with the bumps of the vehicle.
Song Cheng looked at it and thought it was a bit cute, so he couldn't help poking Hu Rong's arm.
That skeleton frame, the age before death should be no more than 15 years old, right?It looks quite small.
Hu Rong shook his head. Although the skeleton in front of him was not big, he should be an adult.
The way to distinguish is to observe whether the jagged bone seams between the skull bones heal. As the age grows, the bone seams gradually heal until they disappear completely, but the skeleton in front of us is indeed absent.
Of course, this is just a rough judgment. If this guy falls over his head and loses the bone fragment, it would be a very helpless thing.
Hu Rong murmured in his heart, it's a pity that he couldn't tell Song Cheng these words, the more he thought about it, the more boring he became.
As more and more people and monsters were on the bus, the seats were already filled with people, and the carriages were also full, but the vehicles were still moving.
It seems that there is something missing from the car.
Three minutes later, the front door opened again with a "click".
This time there were also two people who came up, one in front and the other in the back.
Those were two purple and wrinkled little babies. They were crying horribly while crawling hard. Everywhere they went was dark blood.
The people who came up this time were actually not human, Song Cheng's heart sank.
Is it because there are no seats?
But he and Hu Rong were not the ones who should get on this bus, and what would happen to the two they replaced?
The more Song Cheng thought about it, the more confused he became, and he didn't know when this oppressive line would stop.
Just when he was deep in thought, Hu Rong suddenly touched Song Cheng's arm.
Song Cheng was a little dazed, and Hu Rong hurriedly opened his mouth without thinking about anything else. Naturally, no sound came out, and he added the movement of his hands.
Look at Wu Xinlan!
Only then did Song Cheng understand what he meant, so he hurried to look.
The woman whose hair was half shaved was trembling and trying to curl up, as if she had been greatly frightened and terrified.
Until the two little babies crawled to her feet with their mouths pursed and crying, Wu Xinlan couldn't bear to lift her feet up violently.
The abrupt movements made one have to suspect that these two little babies were her own masterpieces, so that the children crawled over looking for the scent of their mother.
In a panic, Wu Xinlan turned her head to seek help from her companions, her palm-sized face was covered with indistinct tears.
Song Cheng frowned and was thinking about something, while Hu Rong, who was sitting next to him, was expressionless and unmoved.
A woman should have had an abortion and still have two children.
They don't know what purpose this bus exists for. The more people and monsters come along the road, the truth that was buried under the weird images gradually surfaced.
The people who got into this car were definitely not as clean as they appeared on the surface.
At least the monsters following them reflected this indirectly.
Wu Xinlan seemed to have sensed something, and almost choked up, stuffing her thinner body into the narrow seat, as if this would protect her from the baby ghost.
Song Cheng couldn't bear it, he turned to look at Hu Rong.
Hu Rong just wrote another word "wait" on his hand, Wu Xinlan will not be hurt, at least not now.
The people in the car panicked, but no one has died so far.Although more and more monsters and ghosts came up, they silently mixed in the crowd, as if obeying a rule that did not appear on the surface.
Song Cheng had a bad thought, maybe it wasn't that they couldn't kill people.
But... it's not the time.
As the two babies got on the bus, it indicated that the bus was full.
The vehicle began to shuttle quickly in the darkness, the front door was closed tightly, and there was a bang bang bang sound from time to time.
That voice was not very clear, so that Song Cheng thought he was hallucinating.
Until all kinds of strange noises from the size of a mosquito humming gradually amplified and amplified again, the vehicle instantly tore through the endless darkness like a feathered arrow piercing the clouds, and the light shone in.
In an instant, countless voices exploded in my ears.
Someone nervously kicked the iron sheet next to the seat, making an irritable and piercing bang bang sound.
The shrill and miserable crying of a baby, the heavy panting and long breathing of a big dog, the anxious babbling of a bald man, mixed with the creaking and creaking of vehicles.
Song Cheng couldn't help shaking his body, feeling like vomiting.
These voices came too suddenly, as if they were suffocating as if they were running for their lives.
"Chengcheng, are you okay?" Hu Rong's worried voice rang in his ears.
Song Cheng exhaled slowly, shook his head, his complexion was a little unsuitably pale.
"Why is there a voice suddenly?" Song Cheng's voice was a little dry.
Hu Rong smiled wryly, "I don't know, but I guess it should be the transition from the world of nothingness to reality. Look at the scene outside."
Song Cheng looked out the window, and Xuanming's world appeared clearly and vividly in front of him.
Familiar streets and stores with various names began to pass by, and Song Cheng even saw several crayfish restaurants he had been to.
It turns out that the route map posted on the No. 04 bus has only started to run from now on.
Soon there was a small platform ahead, and the bus was about to stop.
When he realized this, the people sitting in the carriage became more and more nervous, and the noise made became more intense.
"We've arrived at Peiziyuan Station, please prepare for the passengers getting off."
The electronic female voice of the machine sounded slowly, and the rear door opened to both sides with a bang.
There was an inexplicable silence in the carriage.
There are route maps posted on the tops of the left and right sides of the bus, and it runs from Dongjiao Bus Station to Sanshan Square on Beixi Road.
This is indeed the route of the No. 04 bus. Song Cheng took it just yesterday afternoon, and his memory is still fresh.
Dilapidated blue plastic chairs, a few shriveled orange peels in the dirty tin trash can, and the white handle rings shaking slightly with the car body.
Although he completed the pictures in his mind, he still couldn't change their eclipsed essence.
Song Cheng gathered with them with some vigilance, the scene outside the window darkened little by little, and it was completely dark after a while.
The relentless night swallowed this aimless bus, only a faint electric light on the roof gave off a dim yellow light.
Hu Rong mouthed to ask if he was okay, Song Cheng shook his head.
Apart from the lack of energy and the lightness of walking, there is no discomfort.
But the thin woman was uncharacteristically nervous, she was so nervous that she didn't even dare to stand up, Wu Xinlan huddled in the seat with her mouth open in fear, not knowing what to say.
Song Cheng tried his best to recognize the shape of his mouth, when suddenly the front door slammed open, opening his mouth without sharp teeth like a wild animal, and he gave off a gloomy cold air.
Wu Xinlan became more and more excited and even added body movements, and now Song Cheng finally understood what she meant.
sit down!Sit down now!
The white mist slowly invaded with the smell of burnt paper, Hu Rong pulled Song Cheng past him and hid under the seat behind.
They were squeezed shoulder to shoulder in this narrow space, and both of them had obvious tension on their faces.
Song Cheng saw a young man in a trance walking up the opened front door, followed by a thick cloud of white mist.
The young man was wearing a white T-shirt and black jeans, and it was a bit difficult for Song Cheng to recognize him in this colorless world.
Especially the young man's clothes were stained with a lot of messy, paint-like things.
Looks like an art student.
The young man's tense body was very straight. He took a quick glance at the situation in the car, and didn't intend to approach him at all. He quickly sat down near the rear door, as if something was chasing after him.
And the white mist brought in by the young man when he came up surged, and slowly stopped in the middle position and did not move.
The next second the door was slammed shut, and the bus wobbled forward again.
Immediately after the mist cleared, a white figure appeared.
When Song Cheng saw the true face of that thing clearly, the hairs on his body stood up uncontrollably.
That is definitely not the simple white and slender figure in Wu Xinlan's mouth, but compared with the thing in front of him, it is a bit too general.
A bird-like existence hidden under the long white cloth, but it has a human-like body.
It was difficult for Song Cheng to describe the feeling that thing gave him, the loose white cloth couldn't cover up its outline that resembled a bird's head.
And the white cloth on the top of the long pointed beak protrudes, as if it will move immediately in the next second.
Song Cheng squeezed a cold sweat silently in his heart.
It stood there motionless, facing the back door, like a tall statue that had failed to be carved.
The originally not-so-small space instantly fell into an illusion of inexplicable narrowness and narrowness.
Song Cheng and Hu Rong looked at each other hesitantly, and both of them saw a trace of doubt and embarrassment in each other's eyes.
Didn't Wu Xinlan say that the one who got into the car was a slender white shadow?The one in front of her was clearly inconsistent with what she had described.
But the woman was still curled up on the seat, if she hadn't tensed her bony protruding back, Song Cheng almost thought she had fallen asleep in this terrifying atmosphere.
Hu Rong mouthed and gestured to communicate with him. At present, they didn't know what was in front of them, and the only information they got was Wu Xinlan's panic-stricken reminder to sit down.
That woman must be hiding something!Hu Rong made gestures with an uneasy expression, and he didn't dare to make too many gestures, lest he be pushed out by agitation.
What Wu Xinlan is experiencing now is obviously quite different from what Wu Xinlan said at the beginning.
Song Cheng shook his head and held down his eager body, maybe Wu Xinlan wasn't lying.
But as Wu Xinlan's dream became deeper and deeper, those things became clearer and clearer.
It was still pitch black outside the window, and they didn't know what would be waiting to get on the bus, and they didn't know when the rear door would open.
He cautiously exposed half of his head, and the weird thing appeared in his sight, silently staring out of the window without moving.
It doesn't seem like a big deal.
Song Cheng shrank back and gestured with Hu Rong a few times, and if he didn't go out, the two big men who looked thin but not small, really couldn't hold on anymore.
Hu Rong moved his position in pain, waiting for Song Cheng who was lying on top of him to get up first.
The young man got up quickly, but before Hu Rong could stand up, Song Cheng suddenly pushed him down on the seat, and sat down dangerously himself.
A faint fishy smell passed the tip of the nose, and the statue-like thing that was three meters away had already stood in front of the two of them at some point.
Song Cheng's heart exploded in an instant, cold sweat slowly slipped from his forehead.
Who would have thought that the moment he stood up, he caught sight of the front of the thing unexpectedly.
The hollow and protruding eye sockets showed a clear outline under the white cloth, and Song Cheng felt a slight chill in his body.
A strong and dark gaze came down, like a light on his back.
Song Cheng and Hu Rong's expressions were stiff, and they dared not move their eyes.
When did it tune its head!
Song Cheng didn't have time to think about what the situation was, the bus stopped again.
What kind of things will come up this time?His messy thoughts were about to freeze.
The front door popped open with a "click", and this time a middle-aged man with a belly and a bald head came up.
He was wearing an expensive suit and a diamond star watch in his hand, and he was muttering something with a trembling mouth with a frightened expression.
While Song Cheng was looking at the middle-aged man, the man was also looking back at them.
Just when he thought the bald man was going to come over and say something, the man just walked up to the art student and sat down quickly, hesitant to speak.
The location is also close to the rear door.
And the back door is the place to get off.
Song Cheng's heart trembled slightly, and many thoughts touched the edge of the core in a flash, but they were quickly hidden in fragmented information.
I don't know where this bus goes, and where I can get off.
Before he and Hu Rong came in, the latter solemnly handed over a piece of black gavel to Lei Sheng just in case he couldn't get rid of this empty world.
Lei Sheng is Wu Xinlan's unmarried fiancé.
Once they fell asleep longer than the specified time, Lei Sheng had to snap off the gavel on the spot to call back the wandering soul consciousness.
And Hu Rong set a safe time for them as one hour.
If an hour passed and they still couldn't find the reason why Wu Xinlan was haunted by ghosts, there was nothing they could do.
And if the time is too long, the consequences are not something they can afford.
After the middle-aged man sat down, the front door did not close, but a pale and bony hand stuck out under the turbulent mist.
This time, the one who got on the bus was a naked and deformed woman with reversed joints. Her dislocated knees made her unable to stand at all, and she could only move forward slowly like an insect twitching and crawling on the ground.
Song Cheng watched helplessly as the thing struggled to climb into the compartment, and the door mercilessly closed again, making a deafening sound.
And the woman whose face was covered by black hair was still trying to move, she crawled past Wu Xinlan's feet with her trembling head protruding eeriely, as if she was looking for something and continued to crawl.
Hu Rong touched Song Cheng's arm, it couldn't be coming towards us, could it?
Song Cheng didn't know that he could only shake his head slightly. If the woman really wanted to come, the first thing she would pass would be the living statue blocking them.
Maybe these two guys will fight again, thinking about it like this relieved the oppressive feeling in Song Cheng's heart a lot.
After a moment of stupefaction, the weird woman had already parked in front of the back door of the carriage, and the next second her broken body suddenly arched and climbed up the back door in an absolutely unexpected way. top of the .
Song Cheng looked at the woman clinging to the top of the back door like a gecko in shock, his mind went blank.
Hu Rong, who was sitting by the side, was the same as him, not knowing what happened at all.
Song Cheng frowned and began to observe the situation in the front row. The three rows of seats next to the front door of the bus are all empty up to now.
As for the single seats for four people on the left and right in the middle, only the row near the back door is occupied.
On the right is the art student who was the first to get on the bus, biting his fingers nervously, and on his left is the second, tall, bald man who got on his belly.
Song Cheng noticed that the legs of the middle-aged man were trembling, and he repeatedly turned his head to look at the weird woman hanging on the top of the back door with a terrified expression.
And Wu Xinlan sat on the first double seat behind the rear door, silent, as if she had forgotten her two accomplices.
Hu Rong and Song Cheng wrote on each other's arms and had a simple communication.
Every time the bus opens, one person and one ghost come up, one stop and one sit, like companions.
They can't figure out the connection between this person and ghost for the time being, but from the observation of the movements and expressions of the two people who got in the car, it is very important to sit down immediately after getting in the car.
It is so important that they have no time to communicate with their peers, even if they are afraid and uneasy.
Song Cheng thought for a while, and still wrote four key reminders on Hu Rong's arm, "Don't leave your seat".
Wu Xinlan reminded them when they first came in, and he stood up briefly in the middle, which also attracted the monster's attention.
Hu Rong nodded, and wrote a word in the young man's hand stroke by stroke, and so on.
The sky outside was still pitch black, and the entire carriage was eerily silent, implying that the endless journey was still going on.
In the following time, as the front doors opened and closed again and again, more and more people and ghosts got on the car, gradually filling up the small compartment.
Every time the door is opened, only the front door is opened, and there are always two people coming up, one in front and one behind, one person and one ghost.
As the number of people increased, the seats around the rear doors were filled first, and those who came later could only sit in the back row unwillingly, or sit in the front door.
The positions of Hu Rong and Song Cheng were not close to the rear door, and there was even a gap of two rows away from Wu Xinlan.
Even so, sitting in front of them was a yellow-haired society man and a pale woman in a red dress.
And the monster that got into the car with them was even more creepy. Behind the society man was a huge black dog with multiple limbs intertwined and mixed together.
Its dog's head was completely rotten and gave off a stench, and there were white maggots moving back and forth in its eye sockets.
And the eight legs under it grew in a disorderly manner, and a highly necrotic white dog's head was carried on its back. The blackened tongue hung out, and all the viscous and dirty saliva dripped on the man's face. feet.
Huang Mao shrank back tremblingly, almost leaning against the woman in the red dress.
And the woman didn't respond, she just stared at the white skeleton submerged among the monsters with gentle and caressing eyes.
The skeleton frame looked so thin and inconspicuous, and it swayed left and right with the bumps of the vehicle.
Song Cheng looked at it and thought it was a bit cute, so he couldn't help poking Hu Rong's arm.
That skeleton frame, the age before death should be no more than 15 years old, right?It looks quite small.
Hu Rong shook his head. Although the skeleton in front of him was not big, he should be an adult.
The way to distinguish is to observe whether the jagged bone seams between the skull bones heal. As the age grows, the bone seams gradually heal until they disappear completely, but the skeleton in front of us is indeed absent.
Of course, this is just a rough judgment. If this guy falls over his head and loses the bone fragment, it would be a very helpless thing.
Hu Rong murmured in his heart, it's a pity that he couldn't tell Song Cheng these words, the more he thought about it, the more boring he became.
As more and more people and monsters were on the bus, the seats were already filled with people, and the carriages were also full, but the vehicles were still moving.
It seems that there is something missing from the car.
Three minutes later, the front door opened again with a "click".
This time there were also two people who came up, one in front and the other in the back.
Those were two purple and wrinkled little babies. They were crying horribly while crawling hard. Everywhere they went was dark blood.
The people who came up this time were actually not human, Song Cheng's heart sank.
Is it because there are no seats?
But he and Hu Rong were not the ones who should get on this bus, and what would happen to the two they replaced?
The more Song Cheng thought about it, the more confused he became, and he didn't know when this oppressive line would stop.
Just when he was deep in thought, Hu Rong suddenly touched Song Cheng's arm.
Song Cheng was a little dazed, and Hu Rong hurriedly opened his mouth without thinking about anything else. Naturally, no sound came out, and he added the movement of his hands.
Look at Wu Xinlan!
Only then did Song Cheng understand what he meant, so he hurried to look.
The woman whose hair was half shaved was trembling and trying to curl up, as if she had been greatly frightened and terrified.
Until the two little babies crawled to her feet with their mouths pursed and crying, Wu Xinlan couldn't bear to lift her feet up violently.
The abrupt movements made one have to suspect that these two little babies were her own masterpieces, so that the children crawled over looking for the scent of their mother.
In a panic, Wu Xinlan turned her head to seek help from her companions, her palm-sized face was covered with indistinct tears.
Song Cheng frowned and was thinking about something, while Hu Rong, who was sitting next to him, was expressionless and unmoved.
A woman should have had an abortion and still have two children.
They don't know what purpose this bus exists for. The more people and monsters come along the road, the truth that was buried under the weird images gradually surfaced.
The people who got into this car were definitely not as clean as they appeared on the surface.
At least the monsters following them reflected this indirectly.
Wu Xinlan seemed to have sensed something, and almost choked up, stuffing her thinner body into the narrow seat, as if this would protect her from the baby ghost.
Song Cheng couldn't bear it, he turned to look at Hu Rong.
Hu Rong just wrote another word "wait" on his hand, Wu Xinlan will not be hurt, at least not now.
The people in the car panicked, but no one has died so far.Although more and more monsters and ghosts came up, they silently mixed in the crowd, as if obeying a rule that did not appear on the surface.
Song Cheng had a bad thought, maybe it wasn't that they couldn't kill people.
But... it's not the time.
As the two babies got on the bus, it indicated that the bus was full.
The vehicle began to shuttle quickly in the darkness, the front door was closed tightly, and there was a bang bang bang sound from time to time.
That voice was not very clear, so that Song Cheng thought he was hallucinating.
Until all kinds of strange noises from the size of a mosquito humming gradually amplified and amplified again, the vehicle instantly tore through the endless darkness like a feathered arrow piercing the clouds, and the light shone in.
In an instant, countless voices exploded in my ears.
Someone nervously kicked the iron sheet next to the seat, making an irritable and piercing bang bang sound.
The shrill and miserable crying of a baby, the heavy panting and long breathing of a big dog, the anxious babbling of a bald man, mixed with the creaking and creaking of vehicles.
Song Cheng couldn't help shaking his body, feeling like vomiting.
These voices came too suddenly, as if they were suffocating as if they were running for their lives.
"Chengcheng, are you okay?" Hu Rong's worried voice rang in his ears.
Song Cheng exhaled slowly, shook his head, his complexion was a little unsuitably pale.
"Why is there a voice suddenly?" Song Cheng's voice was a little dry.
Hu Rong smiled wryly, "I don't know, but I guess it should be the transition from the world of nothingness to reality. Look at the scene outside."
Song Cheng looked out the window, and Xuanming's world appeared clearly and vividly in front of him.
Familiar streets and stores with various names began to pass by, and Song Cheng even saw several crayfish restaurants he had been to.
It turns out that the route map posted on the No. 04 bus has only started to run from now on.
Soon there was a small platform ahead, and the bus was about to stop.
When he realized this, the people sitting in the carriage became more and more nervous, and the noise made became more intense.
"We've arrived at Peiziyuan Station, please prepare for the passengers getting off."
The electronic female voice of the machine sounded slowly, and the rear door opened to both sides with a bang.
There was an inexplicable silence in the carriage.
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