The Last Train to Hell

But at least this witch doesn't have any bad smell on her body. I don't know how she can tolerate the rotten smell of the white missionary.

After all, when she got on the bus just now, she also covered her mouth and nose with her hands.

The whole car is a closed environment, and the smell on his body is too strong, and it can't be dyed out at all.

So as soon as I started the car, I was looking forward to driving the car to the next stop.

At this moment, my car has already reached more than 100 miles per hour. Can a bus reach a speed of more than 100 miles per hour?

That is definitely speeding, driving the bus as a supercar, which is my current state.

But I was also forced to do nothing. The smell was too suffocating, and I didn't dare to open the window.

I even thought, can I discuss with Jinsuocheng later and ask him to make the gap between the protective door and the entire car tighter.

Don't leave a tiny gap, at least don't leave a tiny gap, so that any strange smell can't come in.

I don't have to endure this unpleasant smell, it's just like a biochemical poison, tormenting people all the time.

The key is that it's still a chronic poison, it can't kill you all at once.

I don't know if the judge smelled the smell, anyway, Wang Jiuye frowned, but didn't say anything in the end.

Maybe they are spirits and evil spirits, and their sense of smell is not very good.

It's not like I'm still a normal person with a normal sense of smell?

Smelling this smell now, it's more than suffocating, it's simply excruciating.

All the way to Shan'ao Village, these people didn't mean to get off the bus.

Of course, they didn't mean to attack me, I was very curious about what they wanted to do.

Could it be that they just want to take the last bus of No. 14 and visit the route of the last bus of No. 14?

I think things must not be that simple, they might be holding back a big move for me now.

After all, all the evil things that can appear in the West have been on the bus.

I really have all kinds of things on my bus.

Find someone with a bigger imagination, and you can come up with a whole story through this clip in my car.

Of course, I didn't dare to deal with them, and the judge just told me not to talk casually.

Let's see what these things are going to do. I guess the judge was also scared when so many people came up one after another.

So much so that he didn't have the confidence just now. In fact, I can accept whether he has confidence or not.

Anyway, as long as I am careful, I can handle it even if no one helps me.

Besides, didn't the man in the suit say that the protective door can withstand several times of damage?

Until I was about to get out of the car, the things in the car were still motionless.

I can't understand why they are still wasting time in the car?

Are they waiting for me to ask them to get off, or are they driving to take them back.

Forget it, I can't care about them. If I really have the ability to care about them, I won't be here pretending to be a grandson.

Go back and let Duanmei check where these things that appeared in Hejian City came from.

They couldn't have used some magic to get here. After all, it's not a close distance from a foreign country to here.

Looking at their appearance, they all have typical European looks, except that their hair is dyed black.

If they hadn't dyed their hair, I would have recognized the three vampires when they first got on the bus.

Later, I deliberately looked at them in the rearview mirror. I found that their hair roots were golden, but the top of their heads were black.

It was obviously not the original color of their hair. They dyed their hair this color to avoid attracting attention.

If I were as careless as before, I might have really ignored these details.

But I had changed a lot because of my broken eyebrows, and became a slightly more careful person.

So at this moment, the details were not ignored by me.

On the contrary, I found the clues I needed from these details, and confirmed the identities of their group.

Like the witch, she could be dressed up by an ordinary person.

And the missionary with a strange smell might also be someone who deliberately put something on his body, such as strange grease.

For example, corpse oil can also emit a strong rotten odor.

This is all possible, and the werewolves are even easier to say. Find a few bodybuilders to get some hair on them.

It's dark and I can't see clearly. Maybe they can really get away with it.

Besides, when normal people see these things, their first reaction is to scream and panic.

Some people went to investigate whether this thing is real or fake.

What surprised me was that these things really seemed to be for sightseeing.

The order of getting off the bus was completely different. The werewolves got off first, and the witch got off last.

Before getting off the bus, the witch walked to the front door, knocked on my protective door with a broom, and smiled at me.

Then I saw her face turned into a black hole. I think the black hole is her mouth.

Although I was a little scared, I didn't say anything. I couldn't rush in and eat me.

Besides, my amulet was still behind her. What could she do to me?

Only after I parked my car in the underground bus garage and walked out with my two bodyguards did I feel completely relieved.

After leaving the underground bus garage, there is nothing that cannot be talked about.

The judge waved his hand, and I felt that there were suddenly more things around us, as if we were completely separated from the outside world.

It should be the judge's trick, so that other people can't hear us talking, which is the best.

I may not bump into people, but if I bump into people, they will probably be scared to death when they see me talking to myself.

"These things are evil things that appear in Western mythology, such as vampires, werewolves, witches, and Medusa, who is asking for life. I didn't quite guess the identities of the last four people. To be precise, I didn't recognize them, and I don't know much about the system of Western mythology."

I was telling the truth, and there was nothing to hide from them.

Only if I tell the truth can I solve the problem smoothly. If I hide it, it will make me look too hypocritical.

The expression on Wang Jiuye's face was a little solemn. He waited for a while, probably because he saw that the judge didn't mean to speak, so he dared to speak.

"Those are indeed things from Western mythology, and even include a poisonous snake and an evil dragon. However, the evil dragon did not reveal its true form, but maintained its human form. Another one is a fallen angel, and the last one, I think, should be a messenger from the underworld."