Super thriller live broadcast

The cold wind blew into the car, and it felt like the plastic wrap that had been covering my face had been torn off, and I could finally breathe freely.

After breaking the mystery, everyone in the car looked at me in a different way.

"I'm sorry we have a Taoist priest in the car. Brother, you know a lot, don't you?" Wang Chunfu took advantage of the situation. He seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness he had with me before, and came over with a false smile.

I ignored him and patted the driver on the shoulder: "Wipe your sweat and drive quickly."

Sitting back in her seat, Yiyi turned around and felt incredible: "How did you do it?"

She asked what most people in the car were thinking, and everyone had their ears perked up, ready to eavesdrop.

"Your mother taught me this, and everything is due to her." Passing the source of the talisman to a non-existent person was my plan before I took out the talisman.

"Mom? Did she say anything else to you?"

"Of course." I touched Yiyi's head and made up a white lie: "She said that as long as you obey, you can see her soon."

"Ding dong! We've arrived at the Duanwang Tower. Please take your belongings with you and get off the bus through the back door. Please get off and go."

When we arrived at the station, I looked up the road map of route 14. The next stop at Duanwang Tower was the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium. Tonight's live broadcast task will be completed immediately.

"Get off the bus. Don't worry about your brother. It's good if we can save our lives." Wang Chunfu comforted Jianye. The two of them were going to get off at this stop. Yuan Feng was also ready to leave the strange No. 14 bus.

"Hey, if you don't want to die, just sit with me to the terminal." I stood up and looked at everyone coldly: "I will only remind you once, you must have a beginning and an end."

The way I used the guiding talisman to break through the confusion was already imprinted in their hearts. Now when I opened my mouth, several people became hesitant.

Frankly speaking, I don't care about the life and death of these people at all, I just want to complete the optional tasks of the underworld show - one point will be awarded for each additional person alive.

"Don't leave, don't leave, we listen to you."

Three minutes passed and no one got out of the car. The driver closed the door and prepared to drive to the last stop.

I was relieved in my heart. I finally saved these bastards. If they get out of the car to die again, then my efforts will be in vain.

"When the vehicle starts, please sit still and hold on. You are welcome to take the No. 14 unmanned ticket bus. Please prepare change when you get on the bus and insert a coin. Passengers who get on the bus please move to the back door. The next stop is the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium."

Turning to look out the window, it was now about three o'clock in the morning, which was the darkest hour of the night.

"We're about to arrive at the station, but there's still a long time before dawn. This doesn't look like a show in the underworld." I always felt a little uneasy. I suddenly remembered the yellow paper given by the Taoist priest of Qingtu Temple and quietly opened it. , although there was only one short line of words in it, it sent shivers down my spine.

I let go of Yiyi's hand, took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, and took out the lighter, but it couldn't light up anyway.

"Uncle, do you want me to help you?"

Looking at Yiyi's pure and bright eyes, I shook my head silently. The information on the yellow paper told me that all my previous reasoning was probably wrong.

The road became increasingly difficult to navigate, with dilapidated cars bumping up and down. The land on both sides was barren and not a single house could be seen.

In the dark night, only the green and yellow car lights illuminate the road ahead, like a small boat ferrying over the underworld.

About ten minutes later, rows of buildings appeared, with retro blue tiles and light red walls. That was the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium.

More and more paper money appeared in the middle of the road. When the evening breeze blew, it became completely white. Further inside, it looked like a garbage dump, filled with the remains of various puppets and paper horses. Exaggerated faces with bright colors were floating in the wind. Shaking.

I shuddered and became more silent.

"Ding dong! The No. 3 Bridge Crematorium has arrived. Please take your belongings with you and get off the car through the back door. Please get off and go."

As soon as the announcement rang, everyone in the car stood up from their seats, as if they had discussed it in advance.

"Get off the car." What is supposed to come will always come. I patted my chest. When my hand fell, the Maoshan Seven Gang Talisman was already hidden in my palm.

The gate of the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium is opposite the station. When I left the No. 14 bus and stepped on the ground with my feet, a text message from the Underworld Show arrived as promised.

"Ding!"

"Live broadcast mission: Arrive at Miyun Mansion at midnight and early morning, take bus No. 14 and arrive at the terminal alive to complete."

"Start grading first..."

"One point will be awarded for completing the live broadcast task; three points will be awarded if the peak number of live broadcast viewers exceeds 1,000 people; two points will be awarded if the total amount of gifts received during the live broadcast exceeds 1,000 Hades coins; one point will be deducted if the commission from the underworld is not completed."

"Optional task: Complete the task of protecting the passengers in the car, and you will be awarded two additional points."

"After the statistics are completed, a total of seven points were obtained for this live broadcast."

When I saw the text message from the underworld show, my face became even worse, not because of the pitiful low points for this live broadcast, but because of the optional task.

I clearly remember that the optional mission said very clearly - protect the passengers in the car, and reward one point for each additional person alive.

But now? Including the driver, a total of eight people arrived at the terminal, but I was only awarded two points!

This means that six of the eight of them are not human!

"Successfully arrived at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium, but failed to complete the commission from the underworld, triggering the mandatory mission - survive until dawn!" As I expected, the worst case scenario occurred.

"The driver, Yuan Feng, Wang Chunfu, Jianye, Zhang Rong, Yiyi, the hospital gown, and the weird little girl sitting at the back of the car. Who among the eight of them is the human? And who is the ghost?"

I took out the yellow paper given by Taoist priest Qingtuguan and read the words on it again.

"Is it Yiyi?"

"What are you looking at?" Seeing me standing there for a long time, Yuan Feng rolled his eyes and walked towards me.

"Do I need to report to you what I am doing?" When I was in the car, I checked his details online. The news only said that his whereabouts were unknown, and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

"Don't make any noise, we are living and dying together, there is no need to hurt the harmony." Wang Chunfu forced a smile, his voice was trembling, anyone would feel scared when the bus stopped at the entrance of the crematorium.

Zhang Rong, who had lost one of her high-heeled shoes, also stepped out of the car, looking around like a thief to make sure the red-clothed ghost was not following before running behind the men.

"Get out of here, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in such a mess."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please let me come with you." She burst into tears and begged.

When Yuan Feng saw Zhang Rong, he kicked him over: "Shangmenxing, get out of here."

Several people had a bad attitude towards Zhang Rong, but I remained silent. Zhang Rong thought I sympathized with her, so she ran over to hug my legs with her bruised arm: "You are a policeman, please save me, please let me go." I can do anything!"

"Anything can be done?" I narrowed my eyes: "Then can you tell me, are you a human or a ghost?"

Zhang Rong was stunned for a long time because of my sudden question. She hit her head: "Headache..."

I opened her hand and stood among a few people, but I felt lonely. "There are only two living people among the eight passengers. Are you kidding me?"

"Where to go now? Do we have to wait in this damn place until dawn?" Wang Chunfu was obviously asking for my opinion.

"Not going anywhere." I waved to Yiyi, and then looked for the other little girl. I had a hunch that they were the key to tonight.

"Everyone, three minutes have passed. It's time for us to get in the car." The driver stuck his head out of the window, and there seemed to be endless sweat on his face.

"Let's go? We've reached the terminal, where are we going?"

"Get ready to return. Everyone, move quickly. You can't stay at each stop for a maximum of five minutes!" The driver's words made everyone panic. "You are not planning to stay at the crematorium all night, are you? This place doesn't even have their own staff. Dare to stay at night!"

It is true that it is very scary to stay in the crematorium late at night, but the No. 14 bus parked not far away seems even weirder.

"You've been stressing that you can't stay for more than five minutes. Today I want to see what happens if you stay for more than five minutes?" Yuan Feng smiled coldly and made up his mind to stand with me.

"How many of you are there?"

"Our home is at the last stop, Duanwang Tower, otherwise..."

"Quiet!" Holding Yiyi's hand, I walked from the back of the bus: "There is one less person among us, haven't you noticed?"

After searching around, I couldn't find the little girl who had been sitting at the back of the car. It seemed that she disappeared as soon as the No. 14 bus arrived at the No. 3 Bridge Crematorium.