I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

Hearing Tang Long tell him these things so seriously, Li Leping was a little puzzled, but he still nodded and said: "If I encounter that ghost figure, I will inform Mr. Tang as soon as possible."

"That's good, that's good." Tang Long nodded with satisfaction. In this way, the tragedy in Dachuan City should be avoided to the greatest extent.

Next, Tang Long took a rare short vacation and stayed in the hotel for two days. For him who was running around every day, this was a rare and pleasant time.

After browsing the Horror Paradise app, he was surprised to find that the No. 7 Middle School had actually been cleared, and there was more than one team. The forum was as lively as the Chinese New Year. The guilds that had passed the level were showing off proudly, while the guilds that had failed were working hard. , with high momentum, vowing to catch up with his predecessors within a few days and march into Yuntian Palace.

"After Lao Luo was brought out by me, Su Lei was really busy on her own." Tang Long was not nervous because the tourists had passed the three-star customs. What he was thinking was, "Let's find a chance to give her and the students a holiday. "

The No. 7 Middle School was cleared because Luo Wensong, the boss at the end of the level, is not here. There is still a Yuntian Palace with a female steam ghost. It will take some time before tourists can clear the three-star horror scene of real difficulty.

What's more, Tang Long doesn't stand still. Next time in the Ghost Post Office mission, he feels that he can probably unlock another scene. The speed of tourists' strategy is far less than his own development speed.

"Oh, is the scream value enough to draw props again?" Tang Long looked at the notification on the black phone with a happy face and geared up. The supernatural objects accumulated in the past few months have been basically used up. Now he can replenish them. It could not be better.

"Brother, I don't expect to draw out evil ghosts anymore, give me some useful supernatural items!

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After three days, Tang Long felt refreshed after getting some rest and arrived at the Xiuchun Road bus stop an hour early.

Before leaving, he had contacted Li Leping to block the entire station, because the supernatural bus would attract ordinary people to get on the bus when it briefly stayed at the real station. Even the ghost driver on the verge of recovery would have narrowly escaped death on this bus, let alone Ordinary people.

Even Leg Brother, who solved the S-class incident and starved to death, couldn't save a few ordinary high school students from getting on the bus. Tang Long felt that he was in trouble, so the best way was not to give ordinary people a chance to get on the bus.

At 6:59, Qin Meirou's sexy voice came from the satellite phone: "Mr. Tang, the bus you mentioned has appeared. It came very suddenly, as if it came out of the air. It will take one minute." Arrive at the site later.”

"Okay, let's lift the blockade after I leave. During this period, I will turn off the satellite phone and don't try to make active contact. It's very dangerous."

Tang Long gave a calm order, closed all his communication methods, and took a deep breath...

On the Xiuchun Road that was originally illuminated by the setting sun, a thick white fog suddenly appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and even Tang Long's ghost eyes could not see through it.

"Didi——!"

A shoddy car horn sounded, and two yellowed car lights suddenly broke through the fog. A rusty, old and dilapidated bus stumbled out of the fog and stopped at the platform entrance with a squeak.

The ghost bus has arrived.

At the same time, Tang Long's appearance also changed dramatically.

A black shadow stood up from behind, wrapping him tightly, then squirmed and deformed.

In the end, Tang Long's shadow disappeared and he became a person without a shadow... No, he was no longer a human being.

The tall body was cold and stiff, his cheeks were a strange dead gray color, covered with corpse spots, and his clothes had changed into the Mao suit style of the Republic of China period.

Send your spirit! Now Tang Long is no longer a human being, but a knocker who completes the puzzle.

The danger level of this ghost bus is too high, because you don’t know how many of the passengers on it are ghosts. If there are too many ghosts, you may even breathe incorrectly. You don’t know which ghost’s killing pattern is triggered and you will be killed. Keep an eye on it, although all evil spirits will be suppressed on this bus, when you get off the bus, they will chase you to the ends of the earth.

Therefore, Tang Long directly activated the ghost spirit and transformed his identity into a ghost. In this way, even if the killing law was triggered, he would be fine. The one who was attacked was Lao Luo, who was a knocker.

This time, a cold and unfamiliar feeling instantly enveloped his whole body, and an uncontrollable coldness seeped out of his eyes. Tang Long felt that he was eager for blood and killing.

For a moment, he even wanted to raise his hand, knock on all the doors in Dachuan City, and completely bury all the living lives.

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Long controlled his impulse and wanted to take a few big breaths to calm down, but found that he couldn't breathe at all.

Li Gui's body does not need to breathe, so there is naturally no feeling of suffocation, but for a living person who has regarded breathing as a necessary condition for maintaining life, it feels extremely painful.

Indifferent consciousness, the urge to kill, the subversion of human instincts, this is the feeling of being alien. At this moment, Tang Long understood why Yang Jian became more indifferent and took human life less seriously in the later stages. It was not only the despair of the era itself. , and the impact of being an outlier on your character.

He also understood why the spirit can only last for 24 hours at a time, and the cooling time is as long as a week.

Without enough time to fully become familiar with the feeling of becoming a ghost, Tang Long hurriedly stepped into the car. If he hesitated any longer, he might have driven away.

When the time comes, he can't run a few steps behind, spread his hands, and say, "I haven't gotten in the car yet."

There was a dim and depressing atmosphere in the carriage. The lights flickered on and off. The driver was sitting in his seat with a stiff expression. There were thirty-six tattered seats. Tang Long was relieved that there were only eight passengers and it was not full at the moment. risks of.

If this car is full, something terrible will happen. The specific thing is not mentioned in the original work, but Tang Long doesn't want to verify it himself.

Finding a seat near the back door with a wide view, Tang Long secretly observed the passengers of the car.

The result is that you won’t know until you look at it, and you will be shocked at first glance. To borrow the words of Master Xing, none of them look human.

But looking at the LCD screen on the front of the car, as I got up, it changed from 3 to 4. There should be only three ghosts among the other passengers.

Among them were three girls dressed in weird costumes. They were sitting together and chatting happily. From time to time, words such as Halloween party, Long live sixty, and sixty-one wasted were heard from time to time. They looked like they should be ordinary female college students.

The one sitting behind him was half lying and half leaning on the last row. He was wearing a strange mask and snoring heartlessly. Although he felt like a living person, he could not rule out that he was a snoring ghost.

Tang Long felt that the last three were most likely to be ghosts.

A little girl with messy hair and delicate cheeks like a porcelain doll. Her dirty skirt was dragged directly to the ground, giving people a very sloppy look.

An old man with his sleeves covered, hunched over, and his mouth always grinning, showing yellowed teeth.

The last one is directly dressed like Bai Wuchang in the legend. He is dressed in pale white, holding a soul-calling flag, the iron chain on his wrist jingles, and his tongue sticks out.

Such a weird three passengers, but because Halloween was coming, the three female college students took it for granted and got on the bus stupidly.

Tang Long felt a headache. He only sat on the bus for three stops. He could only hope that there were stations in the real world among these three stops. He would throw these three people off directly and stop everyone who wanted to get on the bus. Man, use Ghostland to get back to the car at the last minute.

After a few more minutes, the three girls seemed tired of chatting and began to become interested in the other passengers in the car.

After all, all the passengers, including Tang Long, looked unusual. Relatively speaking, it was the masked man snoring in the last row who looked the most human.

"Liu Jiajia, did you say they also went to DQ City for a Halloween party?" A girl dressed as a vampire asked curiously.

"It should be, otherwise why would ordinary people dress up like this?" The girl named Liu Jiajia was dressed in red. She looked a bit like the zombie bride in the original work, but she was obviously human. "But it's such a coincidence. , the people in the same car were all going to attend a Halloween party.”

"It's no coincidence." The last girl was dressed as a slit girl. "This bus was originally going to DQ City. The party starts at 9 o'clock tonight. Isn't it normal to catch this bus?"

Hearing her words, Liu Jiajia and the two felt that it made sense. Their eyes swept around the other "people" curiously. When they saw Tang Long looking over, they suddenly trembled for some reason.

"That old man dressed up so realistically, he even had corpse spots." Liu Jiajia whispered, "I really want to learn how to apply makeup."

"Then go strike up a conversation. Although he looks like an old man on the outside, he might be a handsome guy on the inside. Aren't all the people who go to Halloween parties young?" The classmate next to him chuckled.

Liu Jiajia looked a little excited, but in the end she was still a little scared and didn't dare to step forward. She whispered to her classmates: "Look, there is a little sister over there. She looks like she is about six or seven years old. How can she come up alone?" The bus.”

"Maybe her parents are waiting over there in DQ City?" The classmate frowned, "But it's really not safe for such a young girl to take the bus by herself."

Liu Jiajia clapped her hands: "Let's go talk to her. If her parents are waiting in DQ City, we will take her all the way to DQ City. If she runs away from home, call the police as soon as possible."

The other two girls also nodded in agreement, but Tang Long on the side almost didn't panic. Under other circumstances, their actions could be praised as warm-hearted and kind-hearted, but on this ghost bus, they could only be praised with two words. word description.

seek death.