This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Just as Qiao Yuan stepped into the bus, a figure quickly ran over.

"Brother Qiao, hurry... hurry into the car, it's safe in the car!"

"This damn Variant Spirit dares to hurt my brother Qiao, I can't help it, I want to go down and fight it one-on-one!" The momentum on the crusher continued to rise, and the flames of anger flashed in his eyes, as if he had reached the rampant. edge.

Qiao Yuan turned sideways to make way for a passage.

"Go and kill it for me!"

sigh~

The crusher's momentum instantly shrank, and his whole face became like a bitter gourd: "Brother Qiao, stop joking."

Qiao Yuan looked at the crusher and said, "I'm not kidding!"

Outside, the slaughter continued, the mourning continued, and some people ran too far to hear Qiao Yuan's words.

Bang!

Qiao Yuan kicked the crusher out of the bus with one kick.

To deal with this kind of Variant Spirit, especially this kind of itchy crusher, you need to beat it hard when it's time to beat it.

Let it know who is the boss!

In the event of danger, without notifying yourself, ran into the car alone, and that alone should teach it a lesson.

"Brother Joe, I..."

There are not many living people outside the car, and I don't know if it's because of the bad luck of the crusher. In short...it was selected.

"what!"

The screams of the crusher sounded.

...

"It seems that as long as it is a passenger who gets off the bus, it will be treated equally!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes moved slightly. The alien spirit of the crusher is very suitable for use. It can be beaten, but it cannot die!

Just when Qiao Yuan thought that the crusher couldn't hold on, there was another voice from the outside world.

"It hurts... so cool!"

"do not stop!"

In the distance, the crusher's skin was ripped open and blood was dripping. I saw it quickly put its hand into its body, and pulled out a rib to fight the eyeless Variant Spirit.

Sure enough, this crusher is still a bit powerful, at least he can make two moves with anyone.

And it seems that the more serious the injury...the more excited it is, and even the combat power has strengthened a little.

"You guys, go back to the car if you don't want to die!" Qiao Yuan roared at several classmates who were fleeing outside.

Thanks to the crusher's gun blocking, the classmates outside finally ran into the car one by one.

Two minutes have passed.

"Brother Qiao, save me, I'm going to die!" In the distance, the crusher was struggling to support, and a rib was completely unable to withstand the several slashes on the opposite side.

Qiao Yuan estimated and felt that the time was almost up, so he turned on the golden light, rushed out, retrieved the crusher, and quickly entered the car.

The alien spirit in the distance returned to its original state and stood there quietly.

Sure enough... that Variant Spirit couldn't attack the person in the car.

...

Taking a closer look, there were only six people left in the car besides myself and the crusher.

More than a dozen people died in just ten minutes!

Qiao Yuan looked out the window, the eyeless Variant Spirit was still standing there, and a small mountain of corpses had piled up under its feet.

After a few minutes.

The door closes automatically.

boom!

With the roar of the engine, the bus set sail again!

The people in the car were still in shock, still in fear and unable to extricate themselves. They had never seen such a cruel picture.

Only at this moment did they truly understand what it means to be like a waste of life!

What do you mean by corpses lying all over the field and blood flowing into rivers!

The survivors were pale, their eyes full of horror, trembling, and they kept begging God to worship Buddha.

"Where did we... come to!" a girl said in a trembling voice.

"Is this hell?"

"Can we go back alive?"

"..."

Everyone was in a low mood, and a sadness enveloped their hearts.

"That monster just now... how is it so like the Eyeless Monster in my story."

"Xu Yingying, what are you talking about?"

"No...nothing, it just feels too similar."

"..."

Qiao Yuan, who was thinking about how to get out of here, heard this and immediately turned his attention to the back.

It's a girl, and it seems to be a class representative in my memory, but it doesn't matter.

He got up and came to the girl's side, looking down at the shivering girl in front of him.

"What did you just say? What story?"

Noticing Qiao Yuan's eyes, and thinking about what just happened, the man in front of him dared to be tough with that monster, and even cut off his opponent's hand.

Xu Yingying became a little nervous.

"Nothing, I'll just say it!"

"No... I heard clearly, you said the word story." Qiao Yuan said.

Facing Qiao Yuan's gaze, Xu Yingying seemed a little scared for a while, why did this old classmate feel more and more unfamiliar.

"I don't know if it's a coincidence. The eyeless monster just now is similar to the story I sent to the [Judge] in the group."

Then Xu Yingying began to tell what she knew.

...

In this game, everyone who joins the group chat must tell a story, and they will all be checked by the [Judge].

And the story she wrote was about the Eyeless Monster.

The general story is that a freak who lost his eyes would hunt down all the prey he saw in the middle of the night.

After listening, Qiao Yuan was silent.

story?

Does this story have any connection to what is happening now?

Coincidence or necessity?

Everyone's mobile phone is still black and cannot be viewed.

Qiao Yuan had seen someone post a story on the monitor's cell phone before, but he just glanced at it and didn't remember it carefully.

...

"By the way, when I say that, I... I remember my story!"

"It's about a bus!" At this moment, another male student said.

Qiao Yuan turned his eyes away, and the man swallowed and began to speak.

His story is equally simple.

A bus full of passengers is driven into a non-existent world by an alien driver, and every time it stops, there is something terrifying.

Only after the time is up, the vehicle will continue to start and go to the destination.

"In your story, how many times does the car stop?" Qiao Yuan asked.

The man shivered and replied, "Ten... ten times!"

Qiao Yuan returned to his seat without speaking, thinking about one thing in his heart.

This place doesn't look like the real world at all, and the behind-the-scenes ghost seems to connect the stories of these people together.

It's a pity... more than 20 people have died now, and only six people are left.

The story can't be put together at all!

Even more frightening is...

Qiao Yuan activated the Bingxin Art again, and the range was compressed again!

It seems that in this world, his spiritual power and even the golden light are constantly being compressed.

With the current clues alone, I still can't think of a way, can I just wait?

Wait until the end of the ten stops mentioned in the story?

It's just that the eyeless Variant Spirit he encountered at the first stop made himself full of firepower. What about the remaining nine stops?

Qiao Yuan looked out the window, it was still extremely dark, as if the end of the world.

"Would you like to try smashing the windows and get out of here while driving to avoid entering the next stop?"

Qiao Yuan took out a kitchen knife and was about to try it.

"Brother Joe, don't be impulsive!"

The crusher on the side recovered and hurriedly stopped the road.

Qiao Yuan: "Why?"

"I have a feeling that if the window is broken, something terrible will happen!" The crusher said in a panic.

It doesn't lie, the feeling is stronger than before!

Qiao Yuan frowned, retracted the knife, and thought about it... He took out the remaining alien blood from the bag.

This is the blood of a fourth-order special Variant Spirit, which has the effect of breaking the illusion and seeing the reality clearly, and it is of great value.

The last possession event didn't run out, try it now!

The blood of the alien spirit smeared his eyes again, and a fiery tingling sensation struck.

When Qiao Yuan looked out the window again, his body shook, and the kitchen knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

This...is completely different from what I've seen before!

The window was full of blood-colored handprints, and the windows were slapped densely, and the crackling sound continued like raindrops.

One after another, blood shadows crawled from a distance, roaring continuously, grabbing the window frame with their claws like a madman, trying to break the glass and get in from the outside.

far away!

The entire wilderness has turned into a sea of ​​blood.

Countless blood-drenched alien spirits struggled from it, making bursts of terrifying howls.

It is surging towards this side overwhelmingly.

As far as the eye can see, there is no end.

It's like a sea of ​​ants!

Qiao Yuan's heart was beating wildly, can this level of offensive bus hold up?

With so many alien spirits, even installing a chocolate processing factory on oneself may not be able to solve it.

What kind of place is this?

Looking around, inside the bus...

Qiao Yuan finally saw the driver clearly, and sure enough... it was an alien spirit, not a human being.

Is the behind-the-scenes Variant Spirit in this incident a Tier 4?

Wipe off the alien blood from the eyelids, and everything is back to normal.

The outside world was silent, and the darkness shrouded again, where is there any alien spirit.

...

"Guo... Brother Guo, I think of a story Xiao Wang told before."

Sitting next to Guo Ren, a fat man whispered.

"What story?" Guo Ren said gloomily.

He felt more and more that the world had become unusual. He originally thought it was just a murder case committed by a group, but looking at what happened now, coupled with the behavior of Qiao Yuan, an old classmate.

He remembered the rumors on the Internet before!

There are Variant Spirits in this world, a new species that surpasses humans, and only the Awakened can deal with Variant Spirits.

"Brother Guo, Xiao Wang's story is also related to the bus! But... I can't remember it." Fatty whispered.

Xiao Wang is the classmate who touched the driver and died before, and like him is Guo Ren's younger brother.

He had read the story of Xiao Wang before, but in this environment, he couldn't remember it for a while!

After hearing Fatty's words, Guo Ren slowly closed his eyes.

The story of the two previous classmates has been verified.

The black hand behind this is indeed killing people according to the stories they tell.

Guo Ren began to recall the stories told by all his classmates before, and he had a talent.

Never forget!

Nobody knows this!

"There are only 24 people who participated in the game, and only 24 stories were told, and among them, the story about the bus..."

A minute has passed.

Guo Ren suddenly opened his eyes.

"And there are two stories about the bus, one of which is the story of ten times when it was parked in distress, and the other is the story of the bus told by my younger brother!"

"So...will there be another bus story?"

呲~

When everyone's expressions had not recovered, the bus stopped again!

Parking for the second time!

The door opened, and a cloud of yin blew in.