I conquer the hidden boss by brushing my face [Infinite Stream]

"Bam—!"

The thin figure hit the ground heavily, and even bounced, stirring up countless dust on the concrete floor.The original normal limbs were all broken under the heavy fall, twisting around the body like thick vines.

His spine was broken, his upper and lower body was twisted 180°, his knees were facing away, but his head was twisted to face Jiang Fuyue's direction, his mouth opened to an incredible arc, his jaw was almost separated from his head, as if he was trying his best to say something.Those black and blue eyes were filled with scarlet, and the gurgling blood crawled like poisonous insects, dyeing the ground passing by in a terrible color.

The corpse twisted its lips and said, "The next...is...you..."

...

Jiang Fuyue suddenly woke up from her sleep, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

"Dream again..." He shook his head to shake the horror scene out of his head, took a deep breath and looked out the window.

He was sitting in the last row of the No. 66 bus, next to his right hand was the glass window that could not be opened.There is a bright red life-saving hammer hanging by the window. It is brand new and has not been used.

Inside the car is a dim yellow light, flickering on and off, illuminating his fair skin like a mummy crawling out of a coffin, looking strange and calm; the neon night scene outside the window is dazzling, like strangely shaped ghost claws, sharp fingernails pierce the night sky.

"Where is this?"

With just one glance, he realized that this was not a route he was familiar with.

He glanced at the electronic screen in front of him and found that the time was 19:08, which was only 10 minutes before he got in the car.It stands to reason that Route 66 should still be in the suburbs near the university town, so why did it come to the urban area all of a sudden?

The signboards and tall buildings on the side of the road were very unfamiliar. He looked up at the huge T13 signboard above the building and was completely dazed.

He was sure that there was absolutely no such building in the city S where he was!Where is he now?

Cold sweat ran down his back, he stood up with his backpack in his hand, and found that there was no one in the car, only the driver in uniform was sitting in the driver's seat, with his back to the light source, showing a stiff arm.

It's only past 7 o'clock, how could there be no one there?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fuyue had a bad premonition.

He bravely walked to the middle of the carriage, grabbed the cold handrail and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are we now?"

From his angle, he could see half of the driver's body, but the face hidden under the hat was swallowed by the night, leaving only a vague outline.

The driver did not speak and continued driving.

Seeing that the other party's skin was pale and strange, Jiang Fuyue hesitated for a while, then took two steps forward and walked to the side of the driver's seat: "Master driver, have you arrived at Minggu Road Station?"

Minggu Road is the platform near his home, and he was supposed to go home today.

Generally speaking, when people come to ask questions, no one will not respond except the deaf.But the driver just didn't move and continued to drive steadily.

Seeing the neon night scene outside the window getting darker and darker, it seems to be going to a remote place.All kinds of news about being killed in the middle of the night flashed through her mind, Jiang Fuyue's face was solemn, and her heart was even more disturbed.He immediately took two steps back and walked back to the center of the carriage, and took down the life-saving hammer next to the window.

Suddenly, a harsh siren sounded in the car, almost deafening his ears!

"squeak--!!!"

The bus braked suddenly, and the huge inertia caused everything in the car to tilt forward. Fortunately, Jiang Fuyue pulled the handrail in advance to avoid falling to the ground.

The driver, who had been silent all this time, turned his head, and the hat fell off his smooth head with his movements, revealing a pale and smooth face!

The moment she saw that face clearly, Jiang Fuyue gasped, as if falling into an ice cave!

Pale and smooth paper face, blush as bright as blood, and two lifeless eyes... Who would have thought that this driver is actually a paper piercer!

The head of the paper pierced man turned 180°, and said to him eeriely: "Cherish life, and act well."

As the voice fell, the electronic screen in front of the bus suddenly flashed blood-red words—the next stop is a ghostly ghost.

The sweet notification sound in the car was like a nuclear bomb, wrapped in a memory that didn't belong to me, and suddenly exploded in my mind!

...

＜Ghost Shadows＞★★

As the most prosperous city in Province W, City E has always been a place that everyone yearns for.Here, some people get rich overnight, while others are displaced.

However, in the darkness beyond the feasting and feasting, there are huge hands tearing away the flesh and blood bit by bit...

＜Character information＞

Your name is Jiang Chen, 28 years old, a ghost novelist, was invited by a friend to visit e City.But compared to this colorful nightlife, you are more interested in the serial murders that just happened in this city...

＜Main Quest＞

Finish filming.

＜Subquests＞

Investigate the truth about the ghost and restore the timeline.

Reward: 1 random prop

...

Suddenly, a lot of things that did not belong to him were poured into his brain, and Jiang Fuyue was so painful that he almost fainted. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground, holding his temple and screaming silently. Blue veins burst out on his pale neck, suppressing Great pain.

Tears fell from her eyes, Jiang Fuyue stared blankly at the floor, and it took a long time to recover from the pain.

This real pain made him confirm that he had really entered the software that he was forced to register before.

He took out his mobile phone with shaking hands, and found that there was no signal. Except for the basic functions of the camera label, other software could not be used on the mobile phone. Only a black and red "Nightmare Theater" icon was bright and unusual.

"Nightmare Theater..."

He was actually forced to register the software.Because he couldn't close the software after he opened it, he filled in his identity information as if he had self-awareness, completed the registration in a few seconds, and gave him a random name willfully.

He also thought about uninstalling it afterwards, but the software couldn't be uninstalled no matter what, it was like a man-eating vine that took root in the phone, shackles him tightly and made him unable to escape.

Looking at the paper stick man driving stiffly in front of her, Jiang Fuyue regretted taking her mobile phone from Ding Hao's belongings.

The mobile phone was stolen by Ding Hao, in fact, he knew about it, and hinted several times to ask the other party to return it to him.Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused to return it, but also muttered something mysteriously: "There is no way...I can't do it..." And on the seventh day after stealing the mobile phone, he jumped off the building and died.

fell to his death before his eyes.

The nightmare-like scene made him unbearable, so he asked the counselor for a month's leave to go home to recuperate.

Before leaving, he found his mobile phone among Ding Hao's belongings, explained it to the police and Ding Hao's parents, and took it away.

He still remembered that after opening the special black and red APP on the phone, the first line of words was——

It is detected that the user <Ding Hao> is dead, and is now automatically unlinked.

The previous user was Ding Hao...and he died.

"The next one is me..."

Repeating Ding Hao's broken words in the dream, Jiang Fuyue's gloomy face became even more ugly, and she quietly touched the window beside her.

He wanted to escape.

The paper pierced man seemed to turn sideways and grow eyes, and immediately said grimly: "Friendly reminder, there will be punishment for leaving the through train without authorization."

Jiang Fuyue probed indifferently: "What punishment?"

The paper piercer didn't answer, but only moved his gaze to the front left.

Jiang Fuyue followed his line of sight and found another bus with the same configuration as his.

It's just that the elder brother in that car was more irritable, he tore the paper stick on the driver's seat into pieces like crazy, and then forcibly opened the car door to leave.

In just a split second, a living person was shredded by an invisible blade after stepping out of the through train, like a document thrown into a shredder, instantly shattered and separated from flesh and blood.

Hot blood, beating muscles, sharp bones.

The strong and disgusting rust smell wafted in from the driver's window, making his mind go blank.

In the end, the man slid onto the road with only half of his right leg left. The bright red muscle at the ruptured wound was still throbbing and twitching, as if he hadn't realized that his master was dead.

"Squeak!"

The bus kicked the person's legs into the air, and then fell back to the ground, squeezing out the remaining blood and splashing on the chassis of the car, causing Jiang Fuyue's heart to stop suddenly.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw the blood-soaked tires of the car dragging a winding wet trail on the ground.

The torn paper sticks had been reassembled, and the broken human legs were taken away expressionlessly, and the bus was driven in the direction it had come from.

Brother Zhi turned his head, the left half of his face was stained with spots of scarlet, making him look even more terrifying and weird: "Congratulations, it's your first time acting in a solo movie, more than 99% of the actors."

Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.

I don't want this honor.

Seeing the paper figurine turn back and continue driving, Jiang Fuyue gripped her phone tightly and sat back in her seat.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the red life-saving hammer, thought for a moment and put it in his backpack.

This thing might work.

Taking a deep breath to calm down the restless violent heartbeat, he recited the plot repeatedly in his mind, and after confirming that it was correct, he looked up at the moment he arrived at 7:20 and looked out the window.

In an instant, the feeling of being spied on came, and a blurry camera appeared beside him.

"Ghost Shadows" officially begins.