Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

After the young man said these words with a smile, the newly appeared man almost howled at the top of his voice: "How can you still laugh! In this car, you may die at any time! If you die here, that is Really dead! People with negative levels cannot use resurrection items! That is to say..."

The man's body shook like chaff, "We only have one life now!"

"Crack!" The lights inside the car, which were already dim, flickered for a while, then went on and off. Finally, with a "crack", all the lights on the car went out instantly.

The new man was already very scared, but seeing this, he yelled again.

At this moment, there was a burst of electricity from the radio on the car, and finally a little sound came out, "Shake, shake, shake, take a big car, go to the mountain; close it, blink it, who can open your eyes until dawn?"

It sounded like it came out of an old phonograph, singing in a weird tune, and the sound was staccato, and it sounded terribly horrible.

After singing three times, the sound stopped, and the lights on the car suddenly turned on, and the light was much more dazzling than before.

Qin Jincheng subconsciously looked around, only to find that the people sitting in front of him, behind him, and across the aisle had all disappeared, and he was the only one left in the entire minibus!

At this moment, Qin Jincheng felt a slight coolness under his feet, as if a dark wind had blown into his trousers.

Qin Jincheng looked down and found that the ground was dripping with blood, and a strong smell of blood rushed into his nostrils, and there was a ticking sound.

The sound of dripping water was obviously coming from under his seat, Qin Jincheng reached out his hand to wipe under the seat, and felt the sticky wetness.

It turned out to be under his seat, which was stained with blood at some point!

No, not right!

Qin Jincheng looked at his clothes again, grabbed the corners of the clothes, and found that even his clothes were dripping with blood, and not only the corners, his black clothes became wet and sticky, as if he had just come from a It's like crawling out of the blood.

At the same time, Qin Jincheng felt pain in his heart, his breathing became difficult, and his vision became blurred.

Qin Jincheng touched the position of his heart through the clothes, but only felt a huge hollow!

The heart that was beating here actually disappeared out of thin air!

The next moment, a large amount of blood gushed out from the hollow, and even more blood rushed up the throat and rushed into the mouth and nasal cavity. Qin Jincheng's mouth and nose gushed out a large amount of blood uncontrollably, even the eyes and ears were not spared!

The blood blurred his vision, Qin Jincheng raised his head, and looked at the thing that suddenly appeared above him.

That guy's face was as pale as paper, his eyes were bulging, his open mouth was full of fangs, and he let out a sinister smile: "Jie Jie Jie... This is mine..."

It showed its sharp-nailed hands and stretched them towards Qin Jincheng, "My..."

Qin Jincheng quickly drew a few strokes on the approaching head with his blood-stained hands.

The ghost was instantly stared in place.

Qin Jincheng remained expressionless: "You are quite willing to use so much of your own blood to practice illusion."

After all, Qin Jincheng raised two fingers and poked its protruding eyes directly into it!

Qin Jincheng: "Solution!"

In the next moment, the ghost floating there disappeared instantly, the smell of blood gradually dissipated, and all the wet and sticky feeling on the body also faded away. The sound of the old minibus traveling was heard in the ear, and the person who had disappeared from the car appeared again in view.

Qin Jincheng saw the high ponytail sitting in the front row of the car at a glance, then turned his head slowly, and saw the woman sitting on the other side of the aisle, the young man sitting behind him, and the man wearing a hat sitting in the last row .

Wait, one is missing.

Qin Jincheng stood up, looked over the back of the chair, and saw that the man who was sitting in the seat in front of him had already collapsed on the seat, and he didn't know whether he fainted from fright or fell asleep.

"You'd better leave him alone." The young man's voice came from behind. "He was still screaming one second, and the next second his voice stopped abruptly. This can only explain one thing."

The woman slowly wiped the knife in her hand: "He must have seen a ghost just now."

Youth: "That's right, so even if he wakes up now, he won't know if he is a human or a ghost."

The man in the hat: "Speaking of which, this little brother in black sportswear just didn't speak for a long time after the light was turned on." His voice was hoarse, and his speech seemed a little vague, but the current environment is It's quiet, but if you listen carefully to this scene, you can still hear it.

The man in the hat looked at Qin Jincheng: "You don't know, you see ghosts too, don't you?"

Qin Jincheng asked instead, "What does a ghost look like?"

Youth: "When you see it, don't you know?"

The man lying on the front seat moved, slowly opened his eyes, and after a reaction, he sat up abruptly, and a smell of urine permeated the space in an instant.

"Ah! There's a ghost!—" The man continued to scream.

"It's so noisy in the back! Can you be quiet for a while!" The high ponytail sitting in the front row turned his head to look displeased. There was a piece of gauze on his left eye, and blood oozing could still be seen in the middle of the gauze.

"There's a ghost! I saw a ghost just now! I saw it!" The man sitting in front of Qin Jincheng hugged his knees, almost curled up on the chair, tremblingly said: "What should I do? I'll use it up." I bought one prop, and I can only bring three props, and I have used up one prop now, what should I do, I will die, I will really die!"

"Boom!" The car bumped a bit, and the frame on the car seemed to be overwhelmed and swayed, as if if it bumped again, the car would fall apart.

The woman on the side seemed to have finally wiped the knife off her hand, and looked away from the knife: "Although it's a bit impolite, I still want to ask, everyone can tell me, just now after the song ended, when the lights turned on Did any of you see a ghost before?"

Young man: "I didn't see it."

Peaked cap: "I didn't see it either."

"I saw it!" The man sitting in front of Qin Jincheng said excitedly.

The voice of the high ponytails who always disliked them came from the front: "I didn't see it."

Qin Jincheng said calmly, "I didn't see it."

The woman chuckled: "Someone lied."

As soon as she pointed to the front of the car, Qin Jincheng looked in the direction she pointed, and saw several big bloody characters appeared on the windshield in front of the car—four people, two ghosts.

Woman: "Only those who see ghosts can be possessed by ghosts, but now there is only one person who admits that he has seen ghosts. This shivering little brother seems to use some kind of props to defeat ghosts. Suppose He is not possessed by a ghost now, so just now, at least two people saw a ghost and were possessed by a ghost."

Woman: "By the way, this car was full of people before this handsome guy in a black tracksuit got into it."

Qin Jincheng looked away from the windshield in front of the car, and looked at the place where the driver was blocked by the crossbar, "Doesn't the driver count?"

Youth: "Hey, you're not really a newcomer, are you? The driver is an NPC, and he's only responsible for driving, so of course it doesn't count."

"Boom!" The car jolted again. No, to be precise, the jolt never stopped, it was just a difference in magnitude.

The young man was almost bitten by the bumps, and complained: "But this NPC's driving skills are still as poor as ever."

The man with the hat: "As far as the current situation is concerned, the original four of us have not changed much, so the answer is very simple. The two newcomers must be ghosts now."

The man sitting in front of Qin Jincheng: "I'm not! I just defeated it! I'm not a ghost!"

"Slap!" The lights on the car flickered again and quickly turned black.

The man sitting in front of Qin Jincheng screamed again. He curled up on his seat, hugging himself and shivering.

The radio on the car rang the electric sound again, and then sang the song I heard just now intermittently, "Shake, shake, shake, take a big car, go to the mountain; close it, blink it, Who can close their eyes till dawn?"

It's like a child's voice, but it's creepy to have such a voice sung in such a way.

After the singing ended, the dimmed lights turned on again, and the people around disappeared again, but this time, there was no blood on the ground, and nothing unusual happened around.

After this state lasted for ten seconds, everything around him returned to normal, and the person who disappeared inexplicably appeared again... Wait!

Qin Jincheng lowered his head, and saw a pool of red blood flowing down to his feet, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air, but this time, Qin Jincheng was sure that it was not an illusion.

Standing up, he saw that the man sitting in front of him was staring wide-eyed, holding a knife in his hand, and the knife was deeply pierced into his heart at this moment, and the blood flowed from it. It flows from there.

Qin Jincheng was about to reach out to sniff his breath, but saw that person's body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared completely. Only the blood dripping under the chair and seat indicated that he had been there before.

At the same time, the bloodstains displayed on the windshield changed, from four and two to three and two.

[Dear tourists, we still have 10 minutes to arrive at the villa. Please remember to bring your belongings and prepare to get off the bus. Please note that this is the last stop of this trip. Only the same group of tourists can get off the bus. Repeat... 】

Can the same group of passengers get off?

Qin Jincheng was thinking about this sentence, when he heard the young man behind him say, "That is to say, either the two ghosts got off the bus, or the three of us got off the bus, or we couldn't get off the bus, and eventually missed the terminal." .”

If you miss this last stop, where will you be sent next?

Hearing this, people sitting in other positions took out their weapons one after another.