But the evolution rate has indeed increased, and it has increased by 10 percentage points at a time just like last time. It is impossible that Dr. Wu has done other tricks in the potion.

Of course, it may not be a problem with potions. The player of the Holy Sword Association left a mark on him before. The other party is also a super evolver, and there may be other foreshadowings.

Xu Huo looked up at the broken finger player in front of him, and he was also resting.

However, after a while, Xu Jinfeng suddenly woke up with a tremor. Seeing that Xu Huo was not asleep, he lowered his body to avoid facing him.

Xu Huo glanced for a while and it was time for him, and the people in the car were resting.

He got up and moved his body, walked to the back of the carriage and lit a cigarette.

The rising smoke blurred his vision slightly. He looked at the people in the car one by one. Seeing the player who had been smoking before staring at him, he handed over the remaining half of the cigarette.

The man reached out to take it, and simply walked to the back and stood side by side with him to suck it, and then reported to his house, "You Si."

The two of them had no extra conversation, and after smoking a cigarette, they returned to their seats.

Before the lights were turned off, the players in the car began to take the potion.

"I can't hold it anyway. I can't sleep during the day, so it's better to take some medicine." Xiao Xianglin smiled and said to Xu Huo: "Brother, don't worry, if you accidentally fall asleep, I will definitely call you."

The sky outside quickly turned dark, and in just a few breaths, it fell into complete darkness.

Xu Huo and Xiao Xianglin changed positions during the day and sat by the window. He observed other players in the dark, except for the man in the raincoat, the others were also on guard.

"...When Wang Sen just escaped from the grave, he kept taking the last bus that happened to be parked at the stop sign. He trembled and took out two dollars to the ballot box. He was about to find a seat to beat his thighs that were shaking, but he heard the driver say, 'Young man, you can't use your money.'"

Click.

The female player stopped her watch.

After a while, Xiao Xianglin asked, "Why don't you let it go?"

"I'm afraid of disturbing everyone's rest." The female player laughed.

"Or why don't you let it go." Xiao Xianglin said curiously: "Why can't he use his money?"

The female player put it back on again, "Can you still have fake money for two dollars? Even if you make a fake one, you can make a hundred! Wang Sen was about to defend himself, but he heard the driver say, "If you don't have money, get off the car."

"Wang Sen was not willing to get off the car. Looking from a distance, I saw a faint ghost fire in the deep woods, as if approaching. I immediately hugged the seat and said silly: 'I'll give you a hundred, I won't get off the car when I turn around!'"

"When the bus drove, I saw the chasing ridge getting farther and farther away, Wang Sen breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the ticket box. But except for the two banknotes he threw in, the rest were all paper money!"

"Looking at the driver's driving position, his arms were not moving at all, like a dummy, but the car could turn automatically. There were a few people waving in front of him, and the ones waving in his hands were actually paper money!"

"Wang Sen fought two fights, and did not dare to shout, so he just reached out to open the window. However, more than a dozen passengers sitting behind him stretched their heads at the same time. A pale hand was poked over the back seat and grabbed his shoulders: 'Oh, there is still a living person here!'"

The story came to an abrupt end here, and the female player applauded unfulfilled: "Excellent!"

The rhythm hits the highest point and suddenly stops, and all that remains is endless imagination.

"This ghost story is really boring, it's indifferent, what's the point?" Xiao Xianglin muttered.

"Everyone can guess the ending, but it's boring to say it directly." The female player was very interested. "It's like reading a novel. Compared to the protagonist's ending, the process of developing to this ending is more curious. Anyway, I know he's going to die."

"No..." Xu Jinfeng suddenly said at this time: "Is there something wrong with my eyes? I just seemed to see someone outside waving."

"How could someone wave near the track?" Although I knew it was impossible, the others subconsciously looked in his direction. It was pitch black outside the track, and the scenery and where they passed by during the day did not change much.

"I really saw it just now, two people holding paper money." Xu Jinfeng stood up suddenly and pointed his sword at the female player, "It was your move!"

"Get your brain, I'm the ghost story that everyone puts." The female player looked around alertly, "Are you hallucinating after sleeping?"

"Ah..." A shrill scream suddenly came from the front, and then the closed carriage door in front was opened. A player with blood pounced on the front door of the carriage where Xu Huo was located, and pounded the window desperately, "Open the door! Help!"

The female player and the burly player sitting in front immediately retreated. The locked car door may not be reliable, but no one will really go forward to block the door at this time.

But the next second, the person at the front door seemed to have been dragged away and suddenly disappeared downwards. The burly player stood close to him and looked over, then said, "The person is dead."

When the person was dragged down, he was exhausted. He didn't see clearly what he was dragged away, but the skin from his shoulder to his butt behind him was peeled off.

Next, there was no sound ahead. For safety reasons, Xu Huo and the burly players moved two tables to block the door.

"What's the use of two iron plates?" said the female player.

"It's better than doing nothing." Xu Huo responded.

Xiao Xianglin and Xu Jinfeng also felt that his words were reasonable, so they came over and helped nail the table to the wall of the car with props.

They simply stopped sitting and stood at the front door until dawn.

After the light came up, Xu Huo immediately checked the carriage in front.

The car door was not closed last night. He just opened the door and a player also came to the front door of the car. He was the one who had seen meditating cross-leggedly in the car before. After meeting, the two of them checked the situation of the car at the door.

All the players in this carriage were dead.

The corpses piled up in the corner on the first night were covered with white cloth, all of which were killed by sharp weapons. The death was not ugly, and there was no place for the body and head.

But these deaths last night were a bit miserable.

Two people were chopped into three sections, and their organs were flowing all over the floor. One should have been bitten to death. The cheek on the right side was missing, the neck was missing, the chest was opened, the heart was gone, and the half of the face left was open, as if the emotions had not yet dissipated before death.

There is also the one I saw last night whose back was peeled. He was lying in the middle of the aisle, and the blood behind the drag could be seen in front of him.

Xu Huo walked in and checked his body. There were no scratches or strangulation marks. Instead, the body leaning against him was full of scratches and bites. The blood vessels on both hands were broken, leaving Datan blood solidified.

After examining the man's body, he frowned slightly: The cause of death was excessive blood loss.
Chapter completed!