"Boom!" The thin figure slammed heavily on the ground and bounced, causing countless dust on the cement floor. The original normal limbs were all broken under the heavy fall, twisting like thick vines on the body.
His spine was broken, his upper and lower body twisted 180°, his knees were facing away, but his head was twisted to face Jiang Fuyue. Those dark blue eyes were full of scarlet, and the blood gushing out came crawling like poisonous insects, dyeing the ground they passed by a terrible color.
The corpse said with twisted lips: "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 and shook the horror scene in 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. The bright red life-saving hammer hung by the window, brand new, not yet used.
The lights inside the car were dim and flickering, illuminating his fair skin like a mummified corpse crawling out of a coffin, looking eerie and peaceful; the neon night scene outside the window was dazzling, like strangely-shaped ghost claws, sharp. nails 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 showed 19:08, only 10 minutes before he got into the car. It stands to reason that the 66 road should still be in the suburbs near the university town. How can it come to the urban area?
The signs on the roadside and the towering buildings were very unfamiliar. He looked up at the huge T13 sign above the building and was completely stunned.
He was sure that there was absolutely no such building in S City where he was located! Where is he now?
Cold sweat crawled over his back, he stood up with his backpack, and found that there was no one in the carriage, only the driver in uniform was sitting in the driver's seat, his back turned to the light source, revealing a stiff arm.
It's only after 7 o'clock, how can there be no one?
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fuyue had a bad feeling.
He dared to walk to the middle of the carriage, grabbed the cold handrail and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are we now?"
From his angle, half of the driver's body can be seen, but the face hidden under the hat is covered by Devoured by the night, there are only vague outlines.
The driver did not speak and continued to drive.
Seeing that the other party's skin was pale and strange, Jiang Fuyue hesitated for a while and then stepped forward and walked to the driver's seat: "Master driver, have you been to Minggu Road Station?"
Minggu Road is the platform near his home. , he was supposed to go home today.
Generally speaking, when people come to ask questions, no one except the deaf will not respond. But the driver didn't move for a while, and continued to drive steadily.
Seeing that the neon night scene outside the window is getting darker and darker, it seems to be going to some remote place. All kinds of news of late-night murders flashed through her mind, Jiang Fuyue's face was solemn, and her heart was even more uneasy. He took two steps back immediately and walked back to the center of the carriage, and took down the life-saving hammer by the window.
Suddenly, a harsh siren sounded in the car, almost deafening his ears!
"Squeak-!!!" The
bus braked suddenly, the huge inertia made everything in the car tilt forward, but fortunately Jiang Fuyue pulled the handrail ahead of time so that he didn't fall to the ground.
The silent driver turned his head, and the hat fell from his smooth head with his movements, revealing a pale and smooth face!
The moment she saw that face clearly, Jiang Fuyue took a deep breath, like falling into an ice cave!
A pale and smooth paper face, a blush as bright as blood, and lifeless two o'clock eyes... Who would have thought that this driver turned out to be a paper piercer!
Zhi Zharen's head turned 180°, and said gloomily to him, "Treasure your life and act well." The
voice fell, and the electronic screen in front of the bus suddenly flashed blood red text - the next stop is a ghostly horror.
The sweet reminder sound that sounded in the car was like a nuclear bomb, and a memory that didn't belong to me suddenly exploded in my mind!
...
＜Ghostbusters＞★★
As the most prosperous city in W province, e city has always been a place that everyone yearns for. Here, some people get rich overnight, and some people are displaced.
However, in the darkness other than the feasting and feasting, there are huge hands tearing apart flesh and blood...
<Character Information>
Your name is Jiang Chen, 28 years old, a supernatural novelist, invited by a friend to visit e-city. But instead of this colorful nightlife, you are more interested in the serial murders that just happened in this city...
＜Main quest＞
Finish the filming.
＜Side Quest＞
Investigate the truth about ghosts and restore the timeline.
Reward: 1 random item (warm reminder, newcomer stage 0 items, please try to complete the side quests~)
...
A lot of things that don't belong to him were suddenly poured into his brain, Jiang Fuyue was almost fainting in pain, and his legs He knelt down softly on the ground, pressed his temples and shouted silently, blue veins burst out on his pale neck, suppressing the great pain.
Tears fell from his eyes, Jiang Fuyue stared at the floor with empty eyes, and it took a long time to recover from the pain.
This real pain made him confirm that he really entered the software that he was forced to register before.
He took out his mobile phone shaking his hands, and found that there was no signal. Except for the basic function of taking pictures and tags, the other software could not be used. There was only a black and red "Nightmare Theater" icon that was very bright.
"Nightmare Theater..."
He was actually forced to sign up for the software. Because when he opened the software, he couldn't close it again. He filled in his identity information as if he had self-awareness, completed the registration in a few seconds, and arbitrarily gave him a random name.
He also thought about uninstalling it afterwards, but the software couldn't be uninstalled no matter what, just like a man-eating vine rooted in a mobile phone, shackled him and made him unable to escape.
Looking at the paper stick man driving stiffly in front, Jiang Fuyue regretted taking his mobile phone from Ding Hao's belongings.
The phone was stolen by Ding Hao. In fact, he knew it, and he had hinted several times to let the other party return it to him. Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not return it, but also said something: "I can't do it... I can't do it..." And on the seventh day after stealing the mobile phone, he jumped off the building and died.
Fallen to death in front of his eyes.
The nightmare-like scene made him unbearable, and he asked the counselor to take a month's leave to go home for self-cultivation.
Before leaving, he found his mobile phone in Ding Hao's belongings, and after explaining it to the police and Ding Hao's parents, he took it away.
He still remembered that after opening the special black and red APP on his mobile phone, the first line of words was -
Detected that the user <Ding Hao> has died, and is now automatically unbound.
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 already gloomy face became even more ugly, and her hand quietly touched the window beside her.
He wanted to run away.
Zhi Zharen seemed to turn to the side with long eyes, and said grimly for the first time: "Friendly reminder, there will be punishment for leaving the through train without authorization."
Jiang Fuyue indifferently probed: "What punishment?"
Zhi Zharen didn't answer, just turned his eyes to the front left.
Jiang Fuyue followed his line of sight and found that another bus appeared there at some point, with the same configuration as his.
It's just that the big brother in the car was more irritable, tearing the paper in the driver's seat into pieces like crazy, and then forcibly opened the door and left.
In just an instant, a living person was shredded by an invisible blade after stepping out of the through train, like a document thrown into a shredder, instantly fragmented and separated from flesh and blood.
Hot blood, throbbing muscles, sharp bone slag.
The sickening smell of rust drifted in from the driver's window, blanking his mind.
In the end, only half of the man's right leg slid down the road, and the bright red muscles at the fracture of the wound were still twitching and twitching, as if he didn't realize that his master was dead.
"Creak!" The
bus smashed the legs and vacated a little, 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 abruptly.
He turned his head stiffly, and saw the blood-soaked tires dragging a winding, wet trail across the ground.
The torn paper has been reassembled, and the smashed legs are taken away expressionlessly, and the bus is driven in the direction it came from.
Brother Zhi turned his head, the left half of his face was stained with scarlet, and it looked even more terrifying and weird: "Congratulations, it is your first time to appear in a single movie, more than 99% of the actors."
Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched.
I don't want this honor.
Seeing the paper man turn back and continue driving, Jiang Fuyue clenched her phone and sat back in her seat. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the red life-saving hammer beside him, and thought about it and put it into his backpack.
This thing may not be useful.
Taking a deep breath to calm the restless violent heartbeat, he recited the plot repeatedly in his head. After confirming that it was correct, he looked up and looked out the window when he arrived at 7:20.
In an instant, the feeling of being peeped came, and a blurry camera appeared beside him.
"Ghostbusters", officially started.
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