"Why haven't you come yet?"

Yu Xiao, who was waiting for Jiang Ye at the terminal station, looked at the lady's watch on his wrist. Forty minutes had passed since they set off. Logically speaking, the journey of these stations would not take so long.

So Jiang Ye hasn't arrived yet, which makes Yu Xiao somewhat worried.

I opened my phone and found Jiang Ye’s message, sent out a questioning message, and even used the player’s dialog box.

However, one is that the phone has no signal, and the other is that because of the special space they are in, the dialog between players is not so accurate.

Yu Xiao had no way to find Chen Mengxi, and the competition on Chen Mengxi had already begun.

In fact, the competition between players in the strange game started from the moment they got on the bus. They drew lots and got off at different stops of the bus.

Yu Xiao frowned, sat on the leather seat, turned his head slightly, and looked at the misty world outside the tempered glass. The kerosene lighter in his hand was rotating in his hand: "No accident will happen, right?"

"Director Yu seems a little absent-minded." The young man beside him said with some contempt, with a kind smile on his face when he spoke.

Yu Xiao naturally leaned on the seat, knocked on the characteristic cigarette box, and the lighter lit the cigarette, and the tobacco was moving in a regular rhythm.

The breath is stable and long, and you can tell at a glance that it is a good hand.

"call!"

He waved his hand and dispelled the smoke in front of him. His calm black eyes glanced at the young man: "Gu Junshan, after so many years, your odor has not been corrected. You can smell the stench of hairspray even when you sit beside you."

"It's different now, and the top scorer in those days may have become the same as everyone else." The young man pushed his glasses, as if he didn't care so much about Xiao's sarcasm.

He stood up slowly, sorted out his collar, and wanted to reach out and pat Yu Xiao on the shoulder, but his hand became stiff as soon as he lifted it. Finally, he could only touch his nose awkwardly, and then turn and leave.

The young man left the conference room, and Yu Xiao did not greet anyone. When he walked out of the conference room, he called the assistant: "Tele someone to check if there was a delay in the bus route."

Jiang Ye frowned slightly at the phone with no signal in his hand.

The phone has no signal, and it is impossible to use the dialog box to contact the outside world. The car doors are full of evil ghosts eyeing each other.

"Have you chosen who will go down to repair the car?" The radio inside the car heard a sound at the right time.

Since they all chose to repair the car instead of getting off the car, someone would definitely need to get off the car to repair the bus, but none of the four people in the car moved and were all standing in their seats.

"Bada." Close the books in his hand, Jiang Ye looked at the world outside the window.

In the endless light gray land, you can also see scattered graves not far away, with white soul-summoning banners inserted on the graves. When the wind blows, the soul-summoning banners will flutter with the wind.

The young man sitting at the back hugged his shoulder and said to Wang Qianjiang: "He made the matter, he will definitely go to repair the car."

Hearing the young man's words, Wang Qianjiang suddenly became flustered. He was already fat, but now he was anxious, a layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead: "Brother, I don't know how to repair the car. If I get off the car, the things outside will definitely tear me to pieces."

"Boom."

The more and more things outside gathered, and the vehicle was actually lifted up under the impact of those ghosts, and it seemed that it would overturn at any time.

The bus was shaking, and the young man didn't care about accusing the fat man, but wanted to push the weight over.

Even the female player who was fiddling with the doll put away the puppet thread in his hand, turned his head to look out the window, waved his hand suddenly, and the silver needle in his hand drilled out of the gap, and firmly nailed it to several of the ghosts.

The young man hurriedly greeted: "Fatty, don't be stunned by the silence, come over and press the scales quickly."

Jiang Ye looked ahead, raised his feet slightly with a normal expression, perhaps only a few centimeters, and stepped on the deck of the carriage with light weight.

"Bang."

A corner that was originally stuck out fell steadily on the ground, and even the entire bus was completely stable.

Jiang Ye felt a look and looked over.

Although it was through the light gray fog, you could still feel the driver in the fog looking at him.

The three things that were originally sitting in the seat became restless, and their green eyes were staring at Wang Qianjiang in the car.

The car door also became shaky under the impact of these things, as if the old car door would be pulled open by things outside after a while.

"If you don't choose someone to go down to repair the car, the car door will open in a while and no one can leave." The sound on the radio was very calm, as if you had seen strong winds and waves for a long time, and you were not scared by this small formation at all.

"Fatty, just say you, either you go down or I'll throw you down." The young man snorted coldly and pulled out the silver pistol at his waist. His pistol was very big, bigger than the desert eagle, and the patterns on it were flowing with a faint scarlet pattern.

After taking back the needle and thread, there was no good look on the female player's face, and there were too many things attached to the outside.

Now both of them want to throw the fat man out first.

Originally, this incident would not have happened to them, because Wang Qianjiang did this, which caused such consequences. It was already very angry, and now it endangered their lives.

If they hadn't considered the battle, they would have overturned the bus, they probably would have done it long ago.

"Brother, big girl, I really can't go down. I can't repair the car." Fatty Wang almost knelt on the ground and begged the two of them to let him go.

Seeing the young man and the only female player unmoved, Fatty Wang immediately turned his begging eyes to Jiang Ye: "Brother, you are good, I didn't intentionally make such a big noise. I'm really dead when I go out."

"I'm only level 16, I really can't stand so many ghosts."

"Brother, if you ask me to tell me, let's solve this fat man first. Then we will find a way to leave by ourselves. There will be no problem for the three of us to beat him. Keeping such troublemakers in the car will not be at ease."

The young man showed no mercy at all. He also wanted to win over Jiang Ye, who was silent and seemed to be in a neutral camp, to help get rid of this short and fat man.

"We must first calm the country when fighting against foreign countries." Jiang Ye said calmly.

As he said that, he stood up from his seat and walked towards the central area where the three of them were.

When Fatty Wang heard Jiang Ye's seemingly emotional voice, he was immediately frightened. The person he didn't want to provoke the least among these three was this young man who reads, and the other person was the kind of person who sat directly to the finish line.

This kind of person itself represents a certain strength, and with the opponent's unfathomable mental power, if this guy participates in the battle, Fatty Wang feels that his chance of winning may be only 10%.

When the young man heard Jiang Ye's words, he was immediately delighted.

If three fights one, you won’t be turned over.

"Ba"

Flat shoes made a slight sound when they landed on the deck inside the car.

Fatty Wang quietly began to prepare the talisman, and the sweat from his temples gathered into a trap, but it could be seen from his tense muscles that he was ready to go.

"Bang."

A slap broke the head of the ghost who wanted to stand up.

Jiang Ye twisted off the head of another ghost, and finally his body suddenly changed into fog, and his pale face twisted, but Jiang Ye was still tightly held in his hand.

"I'm a little bored." Jiang Ye frowned. He really didn't like to stay on the road so procrastinately.

After looking at the built-in LED clocks in the car, it has been delayed for more than 40 minutes.

He opened his mouth and threw the ghost in his hand into his mouth. Although the changing ghost was still struggling hard, it was completely useless. He chewed it hard amid the strange roar and then swallowed it.

It's a bit like marshmallow, but it doesn't have a sweet smell, but it's cool like frozen glutinous rice balls.

Not to mention that Jiang Ye's mood was much better after eating.

The three people who were tense now looked at Jiang Ye in amazement.

It can no longer be said to be surprised but panic or even terrifying. They never thought that someone would eat these things.

The young man grew up and could even put a light bulb inside, his eyes were completely straightened.

He had heard of the news of having sex with the female ghost, but this was the first time he had seen such a thing as eating, and he looked so shocking in front of him.

Fatty Wang swallowed and spitted. He took back what he said about the chance of winning. Fighting with such a lunatic, he felt that he would not have any chance of winning at all.

And the person in front of me was designated as having some mental problems.

The female player fiddling with the doll moved his throat slightly, and then quickly turned around: "Vomit!"

The white and yellow were all spitting in the rag bucket beside them, and they were still retching after they had no choice but to vomit.

"Can this thing be eaten?"

The young man looked at the ghost whose head was slapped by Jiang Ye. At this moment, he had turned into a rotten corpse, and could only be said to be a piece of rotten meat.

It’s not that he has eliminated the abnormality, but this method of elimination is really shocking and eye-opening.

As Jiang Ye thought, this thing gave seven days of life, and even the attributes were not bonus.

Not to mention people, even the weird things attached to the car door and the windows that were knocking on the car door were quiet, looking at each other, as if they didn't know whether they should continue to do it.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

The three ghosts in the car were shot to death by Jiang Ye and ate one of them, and now they were finally purified.

The ghost hand that was snatching the back door of the car quietly retracted a few.

The ghost with only the upper half left pulled the intestines wrapped around the door frame back.

"Open the car door." Jiang Ye's voice was dull.

They would just waste time if they quarrel. After waiting for a while, the competition there might be over, and they were still stuck on the road and they didn't arrive.

Even if you throw away Wang Qianjiang, the fat man, who will choose next one?

This is obviously an infinite loop.

"You are sure to open the car door. I admit that your hand that you just ate ghosts is really intimidating, but these things outside will not be easily intimidated." The driver's voice in the fog spread over the radio.

The symphony enters a soothing mood.

Standing at the back door, Jiang Ye's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were low, and his voice was neither happy nor sad.
To be continued...