After the global recovery I crossed

Zhao Lue put his hand on the light blue chair cover, and the sunlight through the window illuminated his blue blood vessels.

A light beam of light dust floated up and shone into Xia Yongheng's trembling eyeballs, his pupils shrank, and he slowly, slowly disappeared.

Dissipate with the dust and the same light, and the light travels smoothly.

[Xia Yongheng identified the mistake and obliterated it. ]

Han Jianping couldn't help taking a step back. In his sight, the smile on Zhao Lue's mouth was exactly the same as that of the passengers.

They stared at him together, as if someone suddenly stumbled in the desert, and a dozen vicious vultures turned their heads, their eyes greedy and piercing.

"You are also a ghost..." As soon as Han Jianping said these words, he felt a chill in his heart. It was his [Wu Zhiqi] blood that was warning, "is it?"

He added a word, almost biting his own tongue.

But he didn't think he was wrong, just now Xia Yongheng said [except us], but he died.Do we include Zhao Lue in this?Maybe the reason for Xia Yongheng's death is that he should say [except the reincarnation].

When Zhao Lue heard this question, he withdrew the smile on his lips and walked towards him step by step.

"Damn you all, who gave you the right to tease ordinary people passing by, and even kill them?"

"Obviously it was you who caused everything, your apology and compensation seem ridiculous to me."

Zhao Lue recalled their arrogant expressions when they first appeared, and said: "What are you so proud of, just because you are struggling in this kind of task?"

"I thought you already had the power to overturn the world, but I didn't expect that you couldn't even deal with a small ghost. You can't even decide your own destiny."

He walked to the place where Xia Yongheng was standing just now, and asked a question: "Do you think it's strange why Xia Yongheng dared to make an identification after hearing a few words from me? Is he really scared enough to speak casually? "

"Because an honest person like him has some things to hide from you, for example, he actually has an impression of the people in this bus. Maybe he is afraid that you will blame everything on him, after all, he chose this bus. "

"Yes, the bus appeared at the previous toll booth."

"But it doesn't matter if Xia Yongheng says it or not, he won't remember every passenger's face, he doesn't even remember the number of people."

"I think the way of life that the Lord God gave you was originally on Xia Yongheng, it's a pity."

"As for the other way of life, you guessed it is the passenger list. You guessed it right, there is indeed a so-called list."

Flipping his wrist, he held a video camera in his palm.

He took it out of his hiking bag while passing a passenger.

This passenger was the one who gave up his five-year life at the toll booth, and he knew that there were genuine jade carvings in his batch after being reminded by the toll booth.He originally hung the camera around his neck, but put it in a bag later.

If Xia Yongheng is smart enough, he can think that the list is this camera.

The cameraman must have captured what would have been a normal interior of the car.

Han Jianping also wanted to understand this point, but he was full of doubts.

But if there is not one more person, what is the use of photos?

Is this Young Master Zhao a ghost?

Did all the passengers in the car die?

Photos are useful, but after a ghost possesses a person, will the whole body be attached to it?

Just then, the whole bus stopped.

Passengers cheered, "We've arrived!"

Han Jianping turned his head and saw the scenic spot in the distance in front of the car.

The driver said to arrive at the scenic spot in half an hour.Half an hour... It's here?

Mission time over?

The reason why the passengers looked at the front and smiled was not because they were looking at Han Jianping, but because they were looking forward to the scenic spot!

Han Jianping breathed a sigh of relief, but also deeply unwilling.

Although there is no need to obliterate the failure of this mission, he will lose his ability, and all his team members died in the car!

The driver shouted: "Here we are, get off the bus!"

The passengers stood up from their seats and squeezed past Zhao Lue, who remained motionless.

And Han Jianping has already started to walk down with the crowd.He couldn't help it, although Zhao Lue didn't look like a ghost, but he was afraid that the ghost would attach to Zhao Lue and induce him. If he confessed his mistake, it would be worse than failing the mission.

He shuddered when his feet hit the ground.

[Wu Zhiqi] Although the bloodline is restricted, it clearly tells him now that what he is about to step on is not the ground, but the water!

what happened? !

Behind what he couldn't see, the driver stretched out a hand.

And Zhao Lue turned out a photo, and nodded like that.

Han Jianping moved sharply, facing the driver's hideous expression.

"How could it be the driver!" Han Jianping shouted.

The main god clearly pointed out that it was a passenger!

unless……

Han Jianping shuddered, thinking of a possibility.

Unless it is the same as his last mission, the driver is not a real driver.

-

On this day, the bus driver Zhang Dan set off from the travel company, and he was going to pick up [-] tourists to the scenic spot.

He saw a flat sports car on the road and thought he would buy one for his son in the future.

Such thoughts flashed by, and were quickly forgotten by him.It's too expensive, how can he afford it.

He continued to drive steadily, he has been driving for decades, really stable.

It is also impossible to go the wrong way.

So when he realized that there was something wrong with the road, he panicked a little.

Maybe some passengers noticed, maybe they blamed themselves for wasting their time... He glanced back and saw a man with a video camera taking pictures of everyone.

Only a passenger sitting behind him noticed something was wrong: "Master, I used to drive nearby, did you drive by mistake..."

Suddenly there was a scream.

Zhang Dan's hand slammed on the steering wheel, he didn't know which bone he hit, his hand became violently numb, and at the same time his arm began to cramp.

They got out of the car.

Zhang Dan explained to the passenger named Jiang Wu behind him: "I was driving the car properly, I didn't hit her..."

Jiang Wu nodded, and repeated it: "So it was driving well, but she suddenly rushed out with the man in her arms, and then yelled."

"That's right." Zhang Dan nodded, touching his arm that was still hurting for some reason, "Everyone saw and heard it. I was so frightened that my hands cramped."

The woman raised her head from the ground and shouted, "It's obvious that you suddenly appeared!"

After realizing that the so-called toll booth requires life, Zhang Dan stepped forward eagerly but hesitantly, and asked, "This bus belongs to the company, so the driver shouldn't have to pay the toll, right?"

Fortunately, he didn't have to pay for the bus, he was relieved.

However, with his hands like this, can he still drive...?

-

On the photo in the camera, the figure of the person driving was captured.

Not the current driver, but someone else, the passenger with the cramped arm.

Zhao Lue said: "The driver's arm was injured and he couldn't drive, so he handed it over to another person who knows the way and can drive."

This person is Jiang Wu, the current driver.

The reason why Zhao Lue could think about this before seeing the photo was because he thought of Wang Xichen.

Wang Xichen also hurt his hand after hearing the scream while driving.

The Lord God is right, ghosts can only possess passengers, and the driver is indeed safe, but it is a pity that the real driver is not driving.

Regarding the definition of a driver, anyway, in the main god, driving a car is not considered a driver, just like Zhao Lue was not considered a passenger if he did not make up the fare at the beginning.Only the real driver is the driver, and only the ticket is paid for is the passenger. The Lord God is very strict on this point.

It's a pity that no one except Zhao Lue found out.

The same is true for Han Jianping. If he can think about it, he will find that he also has the reminder of the main god-isn't his experience in the last mission very similar?

Staying with the wrong person.

The rule that you will be killed by ghosts if you touch them is correct. Except for Zhao Lue, they all sat next to the driver, who is also the ghost.

Niu Yazhi was the closest to the driver. She must have felt this when she wanted to turn her head to look at the driver when she died.

The second closest to the driver was Xia Yongheng, but he was interrupted by Liu Zi's obliteration, and then he strangled another person's neck.

The neck of the person closest to the driver.

This person was originally Jiang Wu, but after the identity change, this person was naturally the driver who brought life to everyone.

Xia Yongheng didn't know that he held his life in his hands.

So the ghost couldn't kill him.

When he let go of the real driver's neck, he was not killed by the ghost, but was obliterated by the main god.

Now, the real driver Zhang Dan has stepped out of the car door.

Life is dead.

Han Jianping only had time to shout out half a sentence.

"The ghost is he—"

Then he was kicked out of the car by Zhao Lue.

Han Jianping's astonished and angry expression came into Zhao Lue's eyes.

[Han Jianping made the identification successfully, but left the bus before the identification, the mission failed, and Wu Zhiqi's ability was deprived. ]

Zhao Lue raised his eyebrows and said, "Run away."

He didn't say it to Han Jianping, but to the ghost.

The ghost stared at Zhao Lue, and finally turned around and jumped out of the bus.

When the surrounding scenes changed, Zhao Lue knew he was doing the right thing.

Although Han Jianping's mission failed, he identified it as successful.

When the voice of the main god sounded, Zhao Lue felt a strange and somewhat inexplicably familiar force catching the ghost.

The main god is catching ghosts.

After the ghost jumped out of the bus, the main god suddenly lost his direction.The bus is gone, and the task scene of the main god is gone.The main god can't catch ghosts outside the rules.

——Only Zhao Lue can.He is the target of the ghost, and the ghost will definitely find him.

Zhao Lue let the ghost escape, just to let the ghost escape from the hand of the Lord God, and then Zhao Lue would catch it.

Zhao Lue could feel that after the ghost left the bus, its strength weakened a lot.

Zhao Lue's eyes blurred, and he was already standing on the bus platform before departure.

The phone got signal again, and he started calling.

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and he turned to see Wang Xichen's worried face.

"I've been looking for you for a long time. There is danger here. Come with me."

Zhao Lue frowned and took a step forward, when the phone was connected.

He raised the phone to his ear and heard Wang Xichen's voice:

"Where the hell are you - I see you! Watch out!"

Wang Xichen behind him was still saying, "Zhao Lue, hurry up and go with brother."

The hand on Zhao Lue's shoulder was violently exerted, as if it wanted to pierce through bones and flesh.

Zhao Lue slammed Wang Xichen's wrist behind him, stepped back, and threw him into the air with force.

The power of the ghost really weakened.

And when the ghost roared angrily at Zhao Lue and was about to rush over, the sound of wheels rolling on the ground sounded from far to near.

A whooping sound on the phone.

"Peng!"

The wind stirred up Zhao Lue's hair.

Under the bright sun, Palamela rushed past him in an unstoppable, god-stopping attitude.

The car body, known for its rounded lines, is equally graceful when it hits the soft human body.

Zhao Lue glanced at the horrific corpse, opened the co-pilot's door, put his knees on the cushion, and brushed Wang Xichen's dazed face with both hands.

"Handsome bro."

The fake Wang Xichen was crushed to death under the wheel by the real Wang Xichen without hesitation.

Palmera, ghosts block and kill ghosts.

Wang Xichen calmed down under Zhao Lue's smile, and even made a joke: "Is Mr. Zhao's life worth a villa in Yanjing?"

Zhao Lue put down his hands, got into the car, and said, "You want me to see you off, and it's still a sea view."

"Yanjing has no sea."

Zhao Lue laughed loudly: "—Let them dig!"

-

Yanjing has neither sea nor great rivers.

But when Zhao Lue instructed Wang Xichen to drive, they drove onto a bridge.

The bridge is empty, it seems that there is only a car driving in the front.

"Where to go?"

"Go save people."

"??? You're not going to BBQ, aren't you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry anymore." Zhao Lue spread out his palms, staring at his lifeline in a daze.

He was really hungry before, but now he is really not hungry.

He didn't understand why, could it be because the ghost got into his palm?

To be precise, he didn't think it was a ghost, maybe it was what Han Jianping said [the power of the Lord God].

He was able to let Wang Xichen drive on this road because of this authority.

He knew it wasn't over yet.

"It's too late." Wang Xichen said, after catching up with the vehicle ahead, he understood why Zhao Lue said he wanted to save people.

But it was too late.

They rushed all the way, but they missed the bus and rushed out of the guardrail.

They got so close that they could even see a terrified face posted on the car window.

"Peng!" It was a voice much louder than killing a ghost.

Wang Xichen's head was hit hard by the loud noise.

I don't know how many meters of water splashed.

Seeing Zhao Lue wanted to get out of the car, Wang Xichen stopped him.

"They were dead the moment they hit the water, there's no way anyone was alive."

Going down from this height is no different from falling on the ground.

"I know." Zhao Lue walked to the edge of the gap that was knocked out.

He thought of a lot at once.

He was thinking that the driver and the passenger exchanged places. This is what happened with ghosts, but what if it is a reality without ghosts?

The driver may not switch places, but continue to drive by himself.

Maybe his arm didn't hurt so much, maybe it was just a slight twitch.

Or maybe it was just a momentary pain.

Only the driver Zhang Dan knew how he broke the guardrail with a car of passengers and fell into the water.

[Here we are, everyone get out of the car! ] The ghost laughed wantonly.

get off!get off!The river is under the car!

Get off and die!

With smiles of anticipation for the scenic spot, people sank into the icy river.

The ghost did not reach the scenic spot after half an hour, and people could not reach the scenic spot either.

The driver didn't have to pay the price for his arm injury but insisted on driving, and the photographer was happy for his missed jade in vain.

Others don't have to worry about the years they have paid at the life toll station, and they don't have to toss and turn for the rest of their life.

—they will stay forever in this age.

Nineteen people, including the driver, survived.

[Tour bus without survivors]

This is what this sentence really means.

Zhao Lue looked down from a high height, and it seemed that there were bloodstains spreading from the river surface, disturbing a group of aquariums.

He closed his eyes.

Under the water of nearly [-] meters, in places where the sun can't see through, people's cries call for their families.

Amidst the crying, there was a sigh.

A huge shadow suddenly rose in front of his eyes.

Zhao slightly opened his eyes.

The white dragon rose silently from the bottom of the river, its scales reflected the dazzling golden light, covering the sky and the sun.

"You want to save someone again." Bai Long's eyes were shining brightly.

The dragon's beard was stained with red blood, and he lowered his head slightly, and a bus was gently placed on the ground from his mouth.

Zhao Lue saw the body in the car.

Dragons don't roar, people don't cry, and Zhao Lue doesn't speak.

[Resurrect them with life. ]

This time Zhao Lue knew that it was not Bailong's voice.

Bai Long said another sentence: "I'll wait for you."

In the toll booth in another space, the numbers displayed on the monitor trembled.

But no matter how vibrated, the numbers always remain the same.

Positive infinity or positive infinity.

Bailong dived into the river again, while Zhao Lue turned and left.

Behind him, people stepped out of the car one by one, and the sun shone on their ruddy and vital faces.

Light sticks to the body, but life goes smoothly.