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The witch reminded Gao Ming that there are now two roads in the black fog, a small crack to the real reality, and a big road to real death. But the two roads in front of him, neither of them looks like a small crack.

"You only have one chance, and you may not be able to come back after choosing a certain road."

The water droplets in the tunnel have disappeared. When the car drove to the fork, Gao Ming's body could no longer be seen on the wall. This is a place Gao Ming has never been to.

"Do you remember which road you came from?" Gao Ming looked at the frightened teacher Li: "Find the right road, then I can take you home."

"It seems to be the road on the left. I remember when Wei Tian first drove into the tunnel, many classmates saw the construction sign in front. There were sundries piled up in the tunnel, but Wei Tian said that the navigation was right. He also said that he had walked this road many times."

"Yes, it's on the left." Class monitor Chen Jing also nodded: "The tunnel is old and the road surface is uneven. It seems that there was a car accident some time ago."

"My stepfather is a transporter, and their truck drivers usually don't want to take this road." Weijiu suddenly said: "I heard that this tunnel is very weird. There was a disappearance case in the early years, and it was not investigated later."

Weijiu, who is smart and flexible, doesn't pay much attention to learning, but is particularly interested in all kinds of strange things.

The classmates chose the left one after another. Gao Ming, who is cautious by nature, nodded slightly, turned his palm, and three copper coins appeared in his palm.

After the witch disappeared in the black fog, she left behind these three copper coins. It can be said that these three bloody copper coins condensed all her divine power, life span and expectations.

"I need to confirm my choice and see the road ahead clearly."

Throwing up the copper coin, the eyeballs engraved on the coin opened in mid-air. Gao Ming threw it in front of him, but the copper coin rolled towards the tunnel on the left when it fell until the blood on it disappeared.

Putting away the remaining copper coins, Gao Ming turned the steering wheel and drove the school bus into the tunnel on the left.

The road surface became bumpy, and the air was mixed with dust and the smell of paint. Everything around seemed to become clearer. Gao Ming also found it difficult to describe the feeling. It was as if there was a thin bubble between him and all the objects in the world before. Now the bubble was punctured and he touched the truth.

"The fog is getting lighter! Teacher Li! The color of the fog has changed!" Not long after sticking to the window, he was very brave, as if he had forgotten that he was almost caught by a ghost by the window before.

"We seem to be on our way home!"

The students stood up from their seats one by one and looked out the window excitedly. The black fog gradually turned into normal fog, as if the nightmare had faded.

The invisible pressure on them was weakening, black sweat seeped out of the surface of their skin, palpitations and panic were gradually removed, breathing became easier, and the suffocation that had always been there finally disappeared.

The students looked like they had survived a disaster, but Gao Ming stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, his face becoming more and more solemn.

He knew that he had chosen the right path. He had never breathed so freely and truly. The tunnel exit was getting closer and closer to him, but the unknown horror chasing him was getting closer and closer!

Using abilities related to ghosts in the black fog would be targeted by unspeakable horror. Gao Ming not only burst out with all his strength in the tunnel, but also made all the ghosts in the East District no longer retain their strength. They were like a group of fireworks exploding in the dark night, attracting the attention of all unknown existences.

Racing against time, Gao Ming drove the car to the limit, but was still caught up by those things.

They are silent and invisible. When Gao Ming sensed their presence, they were already close.

An eye opened in the fading black fog, and the memories of all the students who saw it were tampered with, like out-of-control puppets coming to compete with Gao Ming for the steering wheel.

"Get out!"

Gao Ming's will collided fiercely with the eye, and he felt a trance. A certain memory was directly tampered with, and he even forgot the purpose of his coming here.

If Gao Ming had not died too many times and had too many memories of death in his heart, he might have been hit.

His eyeballs blinked, as if countless hands directly penetrated Gao Ming's body, drilled into his ocean of memory, and frantically picked up his past.

"Punishment House!"

The soul sank into the punishment house with memories. Gao Ming did not want to entangle with the other party and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Not long after the eye appeared, a blood door opened out of thin air on the wall of the tunnel. The abandoned and dilapidated tunnel kept shaking, and an exaggeratedly large spider crawled out of the shadow. There was a child's head on its giant body. If you look closely, you can find that the blood door seems to have grown with his body.

Blood dripped down. Hearing the familiar voice, Gao Ming decisively called out the bloody ghosts. The evil gods with four faces and eight arms pounced on the spider to open up a way for Gao Ming to survive.

The blood gate shook. The spider boy seemed to be just a carrier of the gate. The thing inside the blood gate should really take action. However, for some reason, the blood gate did not seem to open.

A hysterical roar sounded behind him. The bus that Gao Ming had painted with the blood city divine pattern was also attacked unspeakably. The most terrifying ghosts in the abnormal events in the East District had no ability to resist at this time, or they were not on the same level as the enemy. Where was the enemy? He did not even see how the other party attacked, and his body began to wither like petals.

"Three unspeakable beings?" Gao Ming's full attention was on the road in front of him. He knew that the power blocking him in the black fog was very terrifying. Fortunately, those unspeakable beings seemed to be afraid of each other, and none of them used their full strength, which gave Gao Ming an opportunity.

The black fog was still fading, and the exit was very close!

"Stop."

"Bang!"

There was nothing in front of him just now, but the next moment a strange tombstone suddenly appeared, and the school bus collided directly with it. Gao Ming turned the steering wheel urgently, but the school bus still lost control.

Everything seemed to be destined. The school bus overturned in the tunnel, and the screams and cries of the students continued to reach Gao Ming's ears.

"Is it fate that did it? Or something unspeakable?" The difference in strength was too great, and Gao Ming didn't know how the other party did it. The world was spinning, and the bleeding faces of those children came into his eyes.

When confronting the murderer in the tunnel before, Gao Ming was worried about accidentally injuring the students, so he took the initiative to get off the bus.

But now those unspeakable beings have taken action, and they don't care about the lives of these outsiders at all, as if human life is the least worth mentioning in their eyes.

The flames burned, and thick smoke rose. Gao Ming should have died in this car accident. Fortunately, the flesh and blood ghosts and gods deeply merged with him and transformed his body many times, which allowed him to escape by luck.