Mysterious Recovery

Zhang Hao, Zheng Yaowen, and the three girls who were in the same group were at the end because they got off the bus late.

When the cry in front of the grave in the field rang, the person who got off the car in the front was unlucky. They made a very incomprehensible movement and knelt directly on the ground, facing the earth grave in the distance. The direction started crying, but the crying stopped without crying a few times.

Several people just cried silently and died in front of them.

The sad expression on his face before death, and the despair and fear revealed in his deadly gray eyes, made people stand upright in an instant, and their heart was distraught.

This is no longer a simple ghost incident, but a terrifying ghost murder incident.

The ghost crying in the field is killing the passengers who got off the bus in some incredible way.

Under fear, everyone can only run away screaming.

However, several passengers ran without a few steps, but suddenly stopped, turned around and knelt on the ground, crying in the direction of the earthen grave in the field.

Hearing the cries of those people, Zhang Hao and Zheng Yaowen were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

Because this kind of crying is simply a reminder. Whoever kneels on the ground crying is doomed to death. The corpses on the ground before are the best proof.

About to run in the other direction.

But Yang Jian's words made them in despair suddenly find a sense of direction.

Carriage return?

I don't know why, looking at Yang Jian's calm and composed look in front of the car door, several people can't help but develop a kind of almost blind trust in their hearts, thinking that the car is the safest place, and it is simply not too scary outside.

Without thinking about it, the one who rolled and crawled ran towards the bus.

"Woo~!" The crying continued, as if an evil spirit was demanding his life.

now.

Among the people who had left the bus before, except for the five of them who were returning, the others fled in all directions.

Although I don't know where I went, I am afraid that the chance to survive this cry is less than one in ten thousand.

"The cry of this ghost will kill people close to him first, but other people can't escape the fate of being killed. It's just a matter of time...So, this ghost belongs to the existence of indiscriminate killing. "Yang Jian also heard the cry, but he didn't seem to be affected.

I don't know if it is the reason why I am on the bus.

"Ah~!"

Among the five people who ran back at this time, one girl seemed to be wearing high heels. She accidentally twisted her body and fell to the ground.

"Feng Xiaolu, hurry up." The Zheng Yaowen glanced back subconsciously, intending to go back and pull it.

As a result, he and the girl named Feng Xiaolu couldn’t help convulsing their faces, and made a sad and crying expression. As soon as this expression sat out, tears fell uncontrollably at the same time...just a few seconds. By the time of the clock, the two cried out in tandem.

Then he knelt down towards the earth tomb in the field without hesitation.

It's over~!

Zheng Yaowen and the girl named Feng Xiaolu had this desperate idea in their minds at this moment.

They all made these movements unconsciously, as if the body had been out of control, and only their own consciousness belonged to them.

When Yang Jian saw this scene, his face was calm, as if the deaths of two people had no effect on him at all.

Slightly gave way.

The remaining Zhang Hao and the remaining two girls ran back to the bus smoothly.

There were only these three people, none of the other people who got off the car came back alive.

How long is this?

In less than five minutes, more than a dozen passengers died.

And it was all planted in the hands of a ghost.

"If I got off the bus just now, if I don't know how to return to the bus to protect myself, I don't know how long I can last in the hands of that ghost."

Yang Jian looked at the corpses kneeling on the ground towards the direction of the grave, and couldn't help squeezing his fists, feeling an inexplicable chill in his heart.

If he defines the horror level of this ghost, it is definitely a level.

One level with the knocker.

And if he wanted to create a file and name the ghost, Yang Jian felt that he could name the ghost crying grave ghost.

"Congratulations, you have survived this dead end." Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the three people whose expressions had almost collapsed, and slowly said: "Don't be so scared. I have experienced the same as you in the past, and I will encounter more in the future. I'll get used to it a few times."

These Zhang Hao and several people were lucky, they reminded themselves, and three survived.

In my class of classmates, more than forty people only survived seven, and the death rate was much higher than that of them.

Zhang Hao didn't speak, he trembled in fear, and the two girls who survived also curled up and shivered.

"Get used to it as soon as possible, don't forget, you have not left here yet, and you are still in danger." Yang Jian stopped paying attention, but continued to look out of the car.

Because at this time he found that the person was dead, and the crying outside stopped.

But the grave in the field still stands there, and it seems particularly infiltrating in the dim environment just before night.

and many more.

Where did the ghost who knelt at the head of the grave and cried the grave just now?

Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and he found that the ghost who was still kneeling in front of the grave and crying at the grave just now had no shadow. It just disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"No, it didn't disappear, it's beside..."

The next moment, when Yang Jian found the trace of the ghost, even he was taken aback.

A man in filial attire did not know when he had arrived at the rear of the car, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the car with his head down.

Looking at this scene, it wants to get in the car.

"Oh shit."

Yang Jian's hairs all stood up.

If such a grave crying ghost gets into the car and starts crying in the car, it's a fart, everyone in the car will die.

Do you want to stop it?

Yang Jian suddenly had this idea.

If you use ghost shadows, you might be able to restrain this ghost and let this ghost kneel outside.

But everything here is too weird. Even if you block the grave crying ghost, the change that can be brought about seems to be minimal. As Xu Feng said just now, this bus will have the next stop. It may be the next stop. There are ghosts in the car, and then go to stop it?

"Stay back."

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and gave up to stop the ghost from getting into the car.

It’s not normal everywhere here. It’s better to save energy and use all your strength for self-protection instead of fighting a Grade A ghost.

At present, there is no ghost candle, no gold container, and if you face it hard, you will suffer very much.

Retreating to the back of the car, while pulling away, she also acquiesced to the fact that the crying grave ghost got on the car.

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It wears a white filial piety hat on its head, a piece of white cloth is hanging down, covering the face, the outline of its complexion is vaguely revealed, and the whole body is full of lifelessness, without the slightest breath of living beings.

that's it.

After getting into the car, the crying grave ghost sat down in a position closest to the car door, and then it seemed to be still, sitting motionless in the seat, with no other movements, nor the terrible cry of the grave.

Everything is back to normal again.

"Do not cry?"

Yang Jian was a little surprised, but then analyzed: "Does this ghost have to cry before the grave? Or is it that this bus has a suppressive effect on ghosts, and the ghosts on the bus are in a suppressed state? , Can't kill people easily?"

There are two possibilities.

But at present, it seems that the overwhelmingly dangerous crying grave ghost has no threat for the time being.

now.

Yang Jian saw that the number of passengers on the electronic display on the bus had changed from 1 to 2.

Zhang Hao and others who had returned to the bus before were not counted, only this crying grave ghost counted the number of passengers.

But when I got out of the car with the crowd before, was there an unknown ghost mixed in?

"The number of ghosts in the car is still two. Previously, one went down, and now another one comes up. The number changes can almost match." Yang Jian felt particularly heavy.

Because there is still a ghost in the car whose identity has not been determined.

The time has reached five minutes by this time.

The bus started again.

With no one driving, the car door suddenly slammed shut, and then slowly left the temporary site under the telephone pole and continued driving along the kilometer. I want to talk to more like-minded people about "Mysterious Recovery", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~