0:30.
The second deceased appeared.
This time is different from the simple beheading of the driver. The tour guide seems to be stuffed with a bomb, and the whole body is blown into pieces the size of a thumb. Together with the cotton just now, it crashed down the entire carriage, stuck to everyone's body, using The pungent smell choked their throats.
The thunder continued, and two people died one after another in the closed carriage in the dark and rainy night.
No matter how staunch atheists are, their beliefs will collapse under such circumstances, wondering if they are haunted by ghosts.
The women were already frightened and hugged into a ball, clinging to the wall of the carriage behind them, as if they could gain a sense of security from it.
Because of their age, the old couple held their chests and kept panting, as if they were about to have a heart attack.
The thin man and his father who were closest to the corpse were the worst. His body was covered in flesh and blood, and his face was smeared into bright red, and his facial features were almost unrecognizable.
They gave up the plan to stop the car, and shivered around the human-shaped blood on the ground and walked back to the back of the car, approaching the others and tremblingly asked: "What, what should I do?"
"I won't be the next one to die, right? ?"
No one answered.
Because no one knows.
Jiang Fuyue was squeezed to the farthest corner, and the camera couldn't capture his expression, so he could calmly observe the two corpses with light brown eyes.
Qi helped him scan the entire carriage, and found no extra creatures or ghosts. The two deceased seemed to have cut off their heads and exploded their bodies by themselves, and no one else had harmed them.
But how is this possible?
Unless, the perpetrator hides among the survivors.
It's a classic rape scene again.
The bus was blocked by a barrier, indicating that the murderer did not want them to leave, in other words, the murderer could only commit murder while inside the bus.
This shows that whether the murderer is a monster or a ghost, there are certain restrictions that prevent him from leaving the bus.
What is it that restricts him? Is it a physical item? Or something more illusory?
And what was the motive for the murder?
Listening to the incessant thunder outside the window, Jiang Fuyue faintly felt that the murderer had a law in killing people, but this law was very easy to be ignored.
Jiang Fuyue lowered her eyelashes to hide the light in her eyes, recalling all the scenes from the moment she got in the car, and searching for clues.
Arriving at the park after five o'clock, he observed the passengers who were also waiting and found nothing unusual; starting at six o'clock in the afternoon, there was no change in the vehicle from picking up the passengers to starting
. When did the old king die?
This is the key.
He pondered for a moment, and felt that the most autistic man would not let a woman stand outside at such a critical juncture, so he took the initiative to squeeze between Shen Duxian and Jiaojiao, protecting Jiaojiao with one hand, and turned to face the shivering man. Xiao Qiao and her mother asked, "How do you know someone is dead?"
Jiang Fuyue's skin has always been fair, but at this moment in the gloomy dark carriage, it looks not much warmer than the corpse, showing a cold and strange look. The taste attracts the attention of others.
Xiao Qiao is an actor, and his stage name is Qiao Someone.
After hearing Jiang Fuyue's words, her eyes flashed with thought, and then she continued to maintain the surface of horror and whispered: "I smelled blood at first, and thought it was me, who came... but then I found the smell It came from somewhere else."
Seemingly recalling the scene of the headless corpse standing upright under the lightning, she swallowed and grabbed her mother's arm nervously: "Of course, then the lightning struck, and I saw the corpse. "..."
Lightning... Yes, Lightning!
He looked back and looked out the window, the night was pitch black as ink, and the rain was pouring down. He couldn't see the scenery outside the window covered by the turbid rain, but he could be sure that there were only 4 thunderbolts during the time when the thunder was silent!
This is absolutely not normal!
If Xiao Qiao smelled blood before the second thunderbolt came down, does that mean that the driver was probably dead when everyone was awakened by the first thunderbolt?
Just as he grabbed the clue, the fifth thunderbolt fell vertically!
0:35.
The thunder and lightning with claws and claws landed next to the speeding bus, instantly scorching the dilapidated road here, and blasting a dazzling electric spark!
In this electric flower, everyone saw two hideous faces grinning at them from the intertwined arcs -
those are the faces of the driver and tour guide!
This is definitely a life-threatening death!
The tourists were so frightened that they couldn't even scream. The repeated shocks made their hearts beat too much. They all felt suffocated. They tightened their collars and gasped. Their hands and feet were cold and full. Sweaty.
Although the bus is not airtight, when all the air-conditioning windows are blocked by barriers, the speed of oxygen consumption is much faster than the input speed!
If it goes on like this, before the murderers take the initiative to attack, they will die here!
Knowing that it couldn't be dragged on any longer, Jiang Fuyue took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, then burst out with the courage to go against the human design and turn it into a dangerous situation, and walked across the crowd to the two corpses with her long legs.
Shen Duxian also followed, and leaned beside him to "self-introduce": "Thank you just now, my name is Shen Xian, what is your name?" Only
with self-introduction can the next interaction look normal, Jiang Fuyue Nodding her head, she said simply, "Jiang Ren."
Jiaojiao, unwilling to be left behind, squeezed in between the two and raised her head, "My name is Yourong, Jiang Ren's girlfriend."
Shen Duxian glanced at her and squatted down to study the humanoid blood on the ground.
As the center of the corpse explosion, there was only a clear human figure, with no extra flesh and blood. But also, the tour guide is only 1.6 meters tall, with a normal stature, even if the whole compartment is blown up, there will not be much left.
Jiang Fuyue squatted down and twisted a little sticky blood on her fingertips, asking Qi if she could feel the soul of the tour guide.
Qi Fei quickly replied: "No. The soul disappeared the moment she exploded."
"Does the soul of a normal person disappear directly?"
"No, it usually stays at the place of death for 8-10 hours and then slowly disappears." Qi is very reliable when doing business. "So I'm sure that something has swallowed her and the driver's soul."
Knowing this, Jiang Fuyue got up and walked to the door after seeing that the tour guide couldn't find any clues. Search for the driver's body.
The blood-stained sheets were lifted, and the headless corpse was twisted in the steps while holding his head. Jiang Fuyue pretended to vomit, and reached out to rummage on the driver.
The clothes were soaked with blood, sticky and cold, and sticking to the stiff corpse made him feel like he was touching rotten wood.
The driver didn't carry much, just a cell phone and a wallet in his pocket.
The wallet was not much wet in the pocket of his trousers. Jiang Fuyue opened it and saw that there were only a few bank cards, a few cash, a family portrait and a small amulet inside.
Ironically, the plastic-encapsulated amulet was not stained with any blood, and even the owner did not know that it was dead.
The amulet is a rather special thing. Jiang Fuyue put it away and raised it to ask everyone at the back of the car: "Who of you has this kind of thing?"
He wanted to find a commonality from the dead.
However, unfortunately, amulets are not common, and none of the other people here have such a thing.
So this direction doesn't work, and he can only continue to look for other clues.
"Boom--!" The
sixth bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating the road in front of the bus.
Jiang Fuyue saw that the road ahead was still straight, and the infinity seemed to never end. The shadows of the trees on both sides were like ghosts in the distance, twisting their bodies to welcome them to hell.
Jiang Fuyue looked down at the time, it was 0:40, exactly 5 minutes after the last lightning flash.
Does this lightning appear to be regular?
Shen Duxian also discovered this, turned on the phone and looked at the time on the screen and said calmly: "The rain starts at 0:00, and the first lightning strike at 10:00, confirming that the deceased is the driver is 0:20, which is the third Lightning."
According to the other party's record, Jiang Fuyue quickly figured out the laws of lightning.
0 o'clock, it's raining.
At 0:10, the first flash of lightning appeared, waking everyone up. Then Xiao Qiao smelled blood, and the driver was already dead at that time.
Then a second lightning bolt, Xiao Qiao and her mother found the headless body, scaring the others.
0:20, the third lightning, the tour guide found the head on the steering wheel.
Afterwards, the inside of the carriage fell into chaos, the father kicked the body, the thin man tried to drive, and the non-mainstream smashed the window to find the barrier.
After about 10 minutes of these things, a fourth lightning bolt appeared and the tour guide exploded.
At 0:35, the fifth lightning struck, and everyone saw the grimace of the two dead beside the car.
At 0:40, that is, just now, the sixth lightning bolt appeared.
Judging from the only regularity of the occurrence of lightning, there is a lightning once every 5 minutes, one person is killed every two times, and a lightning strikes 10 minutes after the dead person appears.
That is to say, after 10 minutes, the third dead person will appear.
Turning her head to look at the crowd at the back of the car, Jiang Fuyue thought to herself that there were 7 actors in it, and she would tell her discovery, and emphasized, "I can't guarantee that this rule is correct." The
thin man muttered. : "Who will be next?"
His words slammed into everyone's heart like a heavy hammer, causing the fear to escalate again.
The cold wind whistled outside the window, blowing the heavy rain and frantically hitting the outer wall of the bus, making the car like a boat that was ups and downs in the stormy sea, swaying and not knowing when it would suddenly capsize.
Everyone knows that someone will die in 10 minutes, but they don't know who it will be. This timed and unknown death announcement is more terrifying than pure random killing.
Jiaojiao stood up, looked around, folded her arms and said, "No matter who killed them, as long as there is a pattern, it means that the other party did not kill randomly, there must be some order. As long as we can find this order, we can Predict who the next deceased will be, and then protect yourself and avoid it."
Non-mainstream was extremely pessimistic, and even had the strength to shout: "How to protect yourself! We don't even know how the murderer killed!"
Jiaojiao heard the words Shrugging his shoulders, he spread his hands and said, "It's up to you to think about it yourself, and I'm not your bodyguard."
"Then isn't everything you say nonsense?" The
non-mainstream was still roaring, but the actors all listened.
Quietly looked up and saw that the camera was still shooting, they couldn't take out their props, they could only keep looking for clues in the carriage in a state of no collapse.
The rear of the car was quickly vacated, and only the old couple and a family of three were sitting. Except for Xiao Qiao, the other 5 people are natives of the world. Faced with such a terrifying scene, they must have no idea what to do.
Xiao Qiao wanted to search with the actors, but was pressed by the indigenous parents, and couldn't do without half a step, so she could only continue to play the role of an ordinary little girl and shrink by her parents' side.
It's just a pity that no one found clues in the car after 5 minutes.
0:50.
"Crack!" The
seventh lightning bolt slashed down like a talisman, and the timid person was so frightened that he covered his face and cried bitterly. The atmosphere of sadness and despair lingered in the carriage.
The dense pale electric arc shrouded the entire highway like a net woven by the sky, and the tourist bus carrying 15 people and 2 corpses was the prey with nowhere to escape under the net.
Who will be the dead this time?
Everyone kept a distance from the other, for fear that the unlucky third person would be blown to pieces like the tour guide.
only.
one second.
two seconds.
Three seconds.
...
a minute passed and no one died.
Could it be that the presumption that lightning appears regularly is wrong?
Jiang Fuyue frowned and wrote down this time. When she was about to find the pattern again, she suddenly heard a loud noise from the rear of the car!
"Bang!" The
non-mainstream punched the inner wall of the car with all his strength, attracting people to look at his purple-red face that was as swollen as a pig's liver. He pointed to his neck and opened his mouth wide in an attempt to ask for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked by an invisible plug, and no sound could leak out!
And between his neck, a pair of black and purple handprints slowly emerged!
The third person is being killed right before their eyes!
No one dared to lean over without authorization, and watched his eyeballs protrude, his complexion becoming more and more purple.
Jiang Fuyue hurriedly asked Qi, "Did you find out?"
"It's strange, I didn't feel anything." Qi's voice sounded very distressed, "No people, no monsters, and no ghosts... What the hell is this? did it?"
Since it is not a physical object, it is likely to be some unknown force.
Everyone in the carriage was silent, quietly watching the non-mainstream go to death.
At this moment, Shen Duxian suddenly stepped forward, biting his fingers in the eyes of the non-mainstream strong cry for help, and drawing a symbol on the opponent's chest with blood. He was extremely fast, drawing a spell in a few seconds, and chanting the spell in his mouth.
But after he finished chanting the spell, nothing happened, the non-mainstream eyes rolled white, foaming at the mouth, and soon suffocated to death with a kick of both feet.
Everyone thought that the incident was over, and never thought that at the moment of non-mainstream death, Shen Duxian suddenly slapped the talisman on the corpse's chest, and dragged out a translucent soul from it.
"Ah!" The
crowd exclaimed. They didn't expect that this seemingly condescending Golden Retriever had this hand, and immediately stared at the soul that appeared from the spell.
Shen Duxian frowned and asked: "What just happened?"
"No, I don't know!" The non-mainstream soul turned his head and couldn't help crying after seeing his horrific body: "I'm dead? How can I die! I Don't! I don't!" Before the
last "want" was uttered, the non-mainstream voice stopped abruptly.
In the sight of more than a dozen pairs of frightened eyes, a black hole the size of a slap appeared above his head, and the soul that had just died was sucked into it and disappeared together!
Shen Duxian withdrew his hand and looked at the empty corpse with cold eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuyue leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Did you find anything?"
"No." Shen Duxian shook his head, retreated the hideous corpse to the corner and recalled every bit of what happened just now: "Don't hide it from everyone. , I'm actually a Taoist priest. The talisman just now is called the Soul Locking Talisman, even if it rots, the soul will not leave. But just now... the soul was taken away."
Xiao Qiao quickly continued: "I saw it, it was that black hole. !"
"Is it a murderous ghost?" The thin man said with a pale face, "He wants us to bury him with him?"
Shen Duxian shook his head to deny this conjecture: "Although I don't know who the murderer is, it definitely won't be a ghost. , because I haven't felt the presence of any ghosts from the beginning to the end."
It turned out that not only Qi, but Shen Duxian also noticed this.
But what is it if it's not a ghost?
Everyone saw it just now, but there was no one around the non-mainstream, but was choked to death by the invisible existence.
It's definitely not human!
Besides humans and ghosts, what else would regularly kill people?
During the conversation, the eighth lightning bolt fell, urging everyone to quickly crack the law of killing by mysterious power.
When Shen Duxian turned around and was about to ask Jiang Fuyue what he thought, he saw someone standing at the front of the car typing quickly on his cell phone, frowning from time to time to show a thoughtful expression.
"What did you find?" Jiaojiao leaned over to look at his phone.
It happened that Jiang Fuyue had finished typing the last line of words and showed her the screen of her mobile phone. She said thoughtfully: "I think, I may have found the law of the dead." When the
voice fell, everyone cast a surprised look at him, He kept asking him what the law was.
Shen Duxian walked in three steps and two steps to check the phone screen, and found a string of names written on it -
driver/tour guide (not sure, the driver is most likely first)
non-mainstream old husband and wife
Xiao Qiao Qiao mother Qiao father ... You Rong Jiangren
Shen Duxian asked: "What is this?"
"The order of getting on the bus," Jiang Fuyue looked at the old couple who were so weak at the back of the car that they were about to faint, and softly announced their death date: "The next one should be that uncle. "
Hey! Young man! Don't talk nonsense!" The old aunt was anxious, she quickly covered her wife's ears and yelled at Jiang Fuyue: "You are young, don't curse us!
" He was in a bad mood, and they were so enthusiastic about him as soon as they got in the car.
They turned the volume to the maximum and looked at Jiang Fuyue viciously, as if he was the murderer, and the evil murderous force could be dispelled by screeching loudly.
Cursing and cursing, the old man was so breathless that he fell into the arms of the old aunt and kept breathing deeply, his hands and feet trembling as if he had suffered a stroke.
The ninth bolt of lightning struck down, and the thunder light illuminated more than a dozen frightened faces in half-darkness, like a living dead walking on the boundary between yin and yang, not knowing whether the next moment will be life or death.
Jiang Fuyue did not refute or comfort, she walked to the back of the car with a cold face and showed the screen of her mobile phone to others: "This is just my guess, believe it or not." .
He had nothing to do with this group of people, he could save him if he could, and if he couldn't save him, it wouldn't take too much effort.
Now he just wants to see if his guess is right or wrong.
If it's right, what should he do next...
After seeing the list, the family of three hugged each other tightly, not even caring about the sticky flesh and blood on their father's body, trying to gain strength from each other.
The atmosphere in the car was eerie and quiet, and no one was in the mood to talk under such circumstances. Even the menacing old couple leaned against each other with white faces, anxiously waiting for the next thunderbolt to pronounce the sentence.
Finally, at 1:10, the tenth deadly lightning bolt fell on time, and hit the front windshield of the car, blowing all the debris into the car with a bang!
The sharp fragments were shot towards the crowd, and if they were stabbed, they would be regarded as sieves.
Jiang Fuyue quickly grabbed the two people around her and rolled on the ground, got into the car steps beside the headless body to avoid the glass, and even subconsciously protected the lady in her arms to prevent her from getting hurt.
In this regard, Shen Duxian, who mistakenly thought that the two were actually in love and hit his forehead against the car door and sat on the corpse, had a complicated expression.
It's a big mistake...
Jiaojiao made a face at him sticking out her tongue.
The three of them are fine, but the people behind are miserable.
The actors are not bad. They have strong physical fitness and reaction speed. They covered their bodies with quilts and backpacks to prevent injuries. Even Xiao Qiao raised his hands and pressed down the cheap parents beside him, and lifted the quilts to block the dense crowd. Fragments.
But the old couple were not so lucky.
They are the natives of the world, ordinary people with no extra power. They are old and slow to respond. They can only stare at the old flower and watch the debris attack!
"Puchi!"
The old man's screams followed along with the sound of tearing flesh!
Just now, he fell into his wife's arms when his heart was unwell, covering his wife with his body and bearing most of the debris.
It would be fine if it was a small piece, but this piece was the size of a slap, breaking through the shriveled flesh and inserting it firmly into his heart!
He only heard a scream, and died on the spot.
The old aunt was stunned for a moment before she realized it. Holding her wife's body and crying, she couldn't speak properly, venting the pain and despair in her heart.
Obviously the other fragments are only the size of a thumb, but the one that pierced the old man suddenly became bigger.
This death looks like an accident, but it is actually a murder.
This murder confirmed that Jiang Fuyue's speculation was not wrong.
The next one is Joe.
Xiao Qiao's face turned pale, but she also found an excuse to leave from her cheap parents. She walked up to Jiang Fuyue and asked him, "Brother, do you have any guesses? I, I don't want to die."
Jiang Fuyue shook her head and didn't answer. His eyes drifted to the door where the headless corpse was curled up.
Killing order = boarding order.
Related to the order of getting on the bus, there is only the only entrance and exit for this bus.
Shen Duxian noticed his sight, and immediately threw the headless body and its head aside, looking for clues on the steps.
This place has only been covered by corpses and has never been searched.
Jiaojiao also came over to help, and she quickly noticed that a screw on the second floor pedal was missing.
If it is normal, this kind of detail will definitely be ignored; now that human life is at stake, even if it is just an extra strand of hair, it may be the key to breaking the game!
So she turned her head and asked the survivor, "Who has a screwdriver?"
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads to indicate no.
"Get out of the way." Shen Duxian pushed her aside, squatted down on the bottom pedal and took out a Swiss Army knife. "I have it.
" Lift up the pedal forcefully, exposing the items in it to the sight of several people.
Jiang Fuyue stared, and said in a cold voice, "Sure enough." The
eleventh lightning bolt struck down and illuminated the carriage.
Dark urns hide under pedals.
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Ps: This chapter buried a very small, very small foreshadowing, can you see if there is a baby =w=
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