Mysterious Recovery

Seeing that Zhang Hao was actually persuaded to come back, Yang Jian had a weird look. This guy's position was too unreliable, and he coaxed back in a few words.

but......

Yang Jian looked at the elderly mother-in-law sitting in front, but his eyes flickered.

She knows that this bus is not right~!

Persuading Zhang Hao to come back seemed to be kind, and didn't want him to continue to explore.

"It seems that everything is normal, there is no problem. Brother, you are worried. The driver may have changed lanes for other reasons. Don't make a fuss. But it was annoying to get in the wrong car. We got off early when we stopped at the next stop. , Then you can figure it out by yourself." Zhang Hao said.

Yang Jian replied at will: "It would be nice if I could get off the car smoothly."

He tried it just now, and he couldn't get off the bus with his own ability. The ordinary people just haven't realized how weird this bus is.

"What do you mean by this?" The girl who told ghost stories before looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jiandao; "Although some things are unthinkable, I personally think that people like us, and even others on the bus, seem to be unlucky. I got on a bus that shouldn’t be on. I don’t know if the driver really diverted. , But this car does have a big problem. It’s not easy to get off the car easily. If you wait for the car to stop, you don’t know when you have to wait. It’s already 20 years since the last stop. I haven't pitted in for many minutes."

"And now that it is out of the city, it is obviously impossible for the bus to stop on the side of the road at will."

"Of course, you can also think that I am suspicious. You don't have to believe what I said. Anyway, if something really goes wrong, I may not be able to help you. Belief and unbelief have little to do."

"Brother, do you think this is telling a ghost story, don't scare people, you can't scare me." Zhang Hao curled his lips and didn't believe Yang Jian's words.

Although he believed in haunted things, he didn't believe that so many people would run into ghosts even in a car.

"Zhang Hao, you should ask the driver again to see how long it will take to stop." The girl who spoke just now felt uneasy.

"I feel that you are all a little bit crazy. Didn't you just get in the wrong car? What's the fuss about, I don't know, think we are going to crash by plane. I have heard a lot of ghost stories."

Another young man next to him couldn’t stand it anymore. He felt that Yang Jian’s brain was a bit abnormal. He might be a delusional patient. He ignored his words and immediately shouted: "Brother driver, you are on the wrong road, hurry up to the side of the road. Please stop for a while, we have to get off the car."

With this shout, many people in the carriage would look at him over and over.

But after shouting, his question was not answered, and the driver who was driving in front remained silent at this time.

"Brother driver?"

After shouting several times, the driver in front still did not answer, as if he could not hear the person's inquiry.

"Damn, what's going on, this driver won't be dumb, I'll go over and take a look," the young man walked over angrily.

Unlike before, the old woman didn't persuade him when she passed by.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." The young man walked over with a bit of anger, came to the driver's seat and pushed the driver who was driving.

As a result, this push does not matter.

The driver, who had been driving all the time, collapsed weakly at this time, his hat fell to the ground, his stiff and pale face revealed a heavy death, and his mouth was slightly opened and a faint smell was emitted. Look. This driver has been dead for at least a day, and now a corpse is dead, and it is beginning to rot slightly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Zheng Wenyao, what's the matter?" Companion Zhang Hao asked hurriedly.

"Si, the driver, he, he seems to be dead..." The young man named Zheng Wenyao was almost crying at this time, pointing to the driver's body on the ground, shaking with fear.

It is normal for ordinary people to be afraid of death.

But what should be more afraid of is the strange things that happened behind the dead man.

The driver has been dead for more than a day, so who is the person who drove the bus before? There is no reason that a corpse can drive a car.

At this moment.

Although no one is driving in the driving position of the bus, the steering wheel of the bus is turning slightly when the bus is driving through the curve, as if an invisible person is controlling the vehicle, and the driver is here. A bus goes to an unknown place.

Yang Jian did not pay attention to the body of the bus driver, but instead focused on the driving position. He saw such a strange scene.

"Since the driver who is driving in the driving position is not the driver, it may be... a ghost, or the driver is not a ghost, the entire bus is a ghost, or the ghost driver who is controlling the vehicle is not in the driving position. Sitting, but disguised as a person and mixed into all the passengers."

He narrowed his eyes, and three possibilities immediately emerged from this small amount of information.

The first is the least likely, the second and third are the most likely.

However, after the previous attempts, Yang Jian's heart is biased towards the second possibility: this bus is a ghost.

In this way, I can explain why I can't get out of this car~www.wuxiaspot.com~ unless it takes the initiative to stop and open the door.

It's just that when Yang Jian noticed something was wrong, he didn't wait for the opportunity to open the door at this stop.

The driver's body fell in the compartment, which directly caused panic among everyone.

Not only Zhang Hao, Zheng Yaowen and the other five passengers, the other passengers also panicked and began to realize the seriousness of the matter. This is no longer a simple matter of a bus taking the wrong way.

"Quickly, call the police and call an ambulance. This driver must be a heart attack." Someone hurriedly shouted.

What is the name of an ambulance? The driver's body is smelly.

"Hurry up and control the car, stop the car, and don't let the car lose control, otherwise we and the car will be ruined." Someone calmly responded.

A middle-aged man he didn't know volunteered to rush over, as if he wanted to show the true colors of the old driver, controlled the steering wheel, gently stepped on the brakes, and prepared to stop the car.

However, when the middle-aged man had just performed some operations, he suddenly found out.

This bus has never been started at all, and the various indicators on the dashboard are in an off state.

But even if the vehicle did not start, the bus was still driving on the highway at a speed of fifty yards, without any intention of stopping after losing power.

After several attempts, the middle-aged man driving the car found that neither the brakes nor the steering wheel responded.

The entire car is completely out of control.

"how so?"

He was dumbfounded immediately, he had never encountered such an evil thing in his life. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~