Nightmare Attack

Jiang Cheng had never experienced anything terrifying before. He was an extremely conceited guy. This was the first time Jiang Cheng had seen something that could make him so scared.

"It seems that the so-called ticket corresponds to this bus." Jiang Cheng thought to himself: "It is indeed a bus."

There was faint rust on the bus, and it looked like it had been driven out of a museum, but he knew that this matter was definitely not that simple.

The strength Jiang Cheng showed just now calmed Azhe and the woman in red. Now everyone is looking at him, as if waiting for him to make up his mind.

"Get in the car." Jiang Cheng whispered.

The female student trembled when she heard this, and looked at the bus with fear in her eyes, "Get on the bus? But this bus looks..."

"Listen to him." Azhe gritted his teeth and said. He was older and had more experience. It was already obvious that the car was here to pick them up, and it also matched the ticket on the background of the invitation.

If you still pretend not to understand at this time, you are lying to yourself.

After saying this, Azhe took the first step and tentatively approached the bus.

"Crunch——"

Under everyone's gaze, the car door opened slowly, but it seemed that it had been a long time since it was last opened. The door shaft was rusty, and the harsh sound was heard far away in the night wind.

From their point of view, the interior of the car seemed to be obscured by a layer of fog, with only vague outlines occasionally revealed.

Azhe was the first to get into the car, followed by the driver of the black car, then the writer and female student. Just when the woman in red made up her mind and was about to get in the car, a hand suddenly appeared behind her and held her.

The sudden change startled her, and when she turned her head, what she saw was Jiang Cheng's face.

If you put aside the stories he tells, he is actually a pretty handsome face, especially when he is serious.

"Your leg is injured, follow me." Jiang Cheng said softly.

The originally gloomy eyes of the woman in red suddenly lit up. She was about to say something, but was stopped by Jiang Cheng's eyes.

Being pulled by the arm and standing behind Jiang Cheng, the woman in red suddenly felt safe, like a small boat hiding in a harbor.

"You guys get up too." Jiang Cheng raised his chin to the fat man Huaiyi. At this moment, they were stretching their necks to look inside the car, but they couldn't see anything clearly.

Just after Fatty and Huai Yi disappeared, Jiang Cheng let go of the woman in red's hand, and then walked into the car door with the woman in red.

The moment he walked through the car door, the scene inside came into view.

It is indeed the layout of a bus, with several rows of seats on the left and right sides.

The seats are very old-fashioned wooden chairs, arranged in twos and threes, extending back into the endless darkness.

Moreover, there was also a layer of strange fog floating in the car. The visibility was only about 3 meters, and the front and rear were shrouded in fog.

Fatty and Huaiyi, who got on the bus early, stood at the front. Azhe and the others stood at the back, with some distance between them. It could be felt that everyone was very nervous.

Seeing the doctor protecting the woman in red behind him, Huaiyi couldn't help showing an expression of envy and hatred, secretly whispering to the fat man: "I didn't expect that, I didn't expect that Brother Jiang would abandon us for a woman, and he's still a woman." ghost!"

After saying that, he continued: "Brothers Fugui, I'm not too talkative, so I'll forget it. You are all brothers in Crimson. Doesn't it hurt?"

The fat man rolled his eyes at him and replied: "Shut up now. How can he not understand something that you can understand?"

"There are murderous opportunities everywhere in supernatural events. It is not safe to be the first to get on the bus or the last one to get on the bus. Don't try to challenge the doctor's bottom line with your limits. This will only make you look stupid."

Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to what Fatty and Huai Yi were mumbling. After getting on the bus, he threw away the woman in red. After observing carefully for a while, he found a seat and sat down.

In fact, there is no need to find a seat, because all seats are empty.

Seeing Jiang Cheng sit down, Fatty and Huaiyi immediately came to his side and sat down obediently.

The woman in red seemed to want to come over and sit next to Jiang Cheng, but after she found that Jiang Cheng didn't look at her at all, she had no choice but to go back to Azhe and the others.

But even so, she was still staring at Jiang Cheng's back, as if waiting for him to call her.

Just when everyone was feeling uneasy, the vehicle started moving, and the sound this old-fashioned bus made when it started was far more exaggerated than they imagined.

What's even weirder is that among the humming of the engine and the friction of various parts, there is also a faint cry of a woman, and a painful wail that sounds like it comes from the abyss.

The sound was so messy and complicated that it was impossible to tell where it was coming from in the car, or even whether it was an auditory hallucination.

But looking at everyone's horrified expressions, it was obvious that everyone had heard it.

It’s unclear what material the car’s windows are made of. It’s almost the same as when looking in from the outside, and it’s also blurry when looking in from the inside.

There is no handle on it that can be opened.

When I touched it with my hand, the car window was as cold as ice. I raised my finger and tapped it lightly, but I couldn't feel the tremor.

The car windows are thick and very strong. This is Jiangcheng's first impression.

Before, he was still thinking about the possibility of breaking the window or opening the window and jumping out of the car if he encountered danger in the car. Now it seems that the road is blocked.

Except for the tremor when the car started, Jiang Cheng could hardly feel the slightest bump in the car now.

This was abnormal, because they were sitting on wooden chairs with nothing cushioned on them. No matter how smooth the road was, it would not be so stable.

But he really felt that the car was moving forward and not stopping.

"Did this car not follow the road it came on? It drove into a road we can't see?" This feeling firmly occupied Jiang Cheng's mind as soon as it appeared.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng had a very ominous premonition about the destination of this car. It seemed to be pulling them towards a road of no return.

"Doctor." The fat man's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of doubt, "Do you feel that this car is different from before?"

"It seems like the fog is getting closer to us." Huaiyi said uncomfortably.

If the visibility was 3 meters just now, it is now less than 2 meters.

"Ding--"

"Gululu——"

A very soft sound came from the fat man's feet. The fat man lowered his head and found a rusty screw cap.

It rolled out from nowhere and just hit his shoe.

"This car is really old. I'm worried that it will fall apart if I keep driving it." The fat man muttered and bent down, preparing to pick up the screw cap.

But the moment he bent down and touched the screw cap with his fingers, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something. The next second, the fat man's body stiffened, and then his whole body began to tremble.