Thriller Game: Horror Check-In

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Chapter 173

690 bus.

This bus leaves every two hours.

Bai Ye and the ghost bride boarded the ghost bus and set off directly.

As for the scalper ghost Bai Ye, he didn’t carry it.

Its strength is too weak, and it is cumbersome to carry,

Might as well just stay where you are.

Until the ghost bus was full of ghosts, the bus finally set off.

Bai Ye and the ghost bride are sitting by the window in the last row of the ghost bus.

The ghost bride was leaning against the window, and Bai Ye was sitting outside.

The ghost bus is running on the road.

Seven hours passed, and finally arrived at Mixigou, the terminal station of the 690 ghost bus.

Mixigou is said to be located in the suburbs.

In fact, it is a small ravine in the northern suburbs against the mountains outside.

When we arrived at the terminal, only Bai Ye and the ghost bride were left in the car.

Get off the bus.

The ghost bus spins slowly, and then returns the same way.

There is only a vertical stop sign on the side of the road.

The surroundings are deserted.

Not far away, several graves were exposed in the overgrown haystacks.The tombstones in front of the mound are full of moss and vines,

The tomb of Wang Demin.

Bai Ye walked to the grave and knocked on the tombstone.

For a moment,

A transparent old ghost in black floated out from the tombstone.

The old ghost in black is not weak, and he has the level of half a step in red.

But this strength is not enough at this moment.

“Excuse me, how do I get to the Village of Death? Is there any shortcut?” Bai Ye asked.

This ghost is buried here, most of whom live nearby.

You should know the location of the village of death.

“There is no Deathless Village near us.” Wang Demin shook his head.

Seeing that Bai Ye didn’t believe it, Wang Demin quickly said, “There is really no village to die in vain.”

“I’ve lived here for more than ten years and I haven’t heard of this village.” Bai Ye took out a map and pointed him to the location of Dead Dead Village.

It’s strange to say that, there is no name of the dead village on the map.

If it weren’t for this, Bai Ye wouldn’t have specifically asked the local ghosts.

If it wasn’t for signing in and obtaining the position of the village chief of Dead Dead Village, a voucher was also attached.

Bai Ye wondered if there was an error in the sign-in system.

“You know this place, right?”

Identify it carefully for a while and compare it with several other surrounding villages.

“You’re talking about Niuweigou.” Wang Demin suddenly realized.

“There is no village there. I heard that there is only a ruin, but I died early, so maybe I don’t know. Maybe someone lives there now.” Wang Demin wondered.

“There used to be a lot of poisonous insects and beasts there, and only some herbalists would go there often.”

“From here, you can walk about forty miles to the west to Niuwei Gou.”

“But the neighborhood is very dangerous. If you walk at night, you may encounter terrifying and strange things.” Wang Demin kindly reminded.

The suburbs of Fengcheng are dangerous.

Although there are not as many ghosts in the city.

But it’s easy to be weird outside the wilderness.

Some are just a series of footsteps.

Some are shadows with no head and no tail.

Or simply a shout.

“Eh!”

In the barren mountains and wild ridges, a shout would occasionally burst out from the path behind him.

As long as you turn back…  

You will see horrible things.

This is weird.

Not ghosts, but they are even weirder than ghosts.

Some are folklore.

Some are ghost stories of adults terrorizing children.

There are also rumors circulating.

There are also weirdness in the city, but the number is less.

Outside the city, it is a strange world.

The weirdness here can even fight.

Wang Demin told Bai Ye that he had seen two strange fights.

One of them is a series of echoing alarm sounds, and the other is a coughing sound.

In the end, the alarm sound won,

Eventually it turned into a strange sound.

When the alarm bell rings from a distance in the empty wilderness, it will be indirectly accompanied by a few laborious coughs.

The voice just fell.

The end of the road in the distance.

There are footsteps.

When it got close, Bai Ye could see clearly.

This is an old man.

Walking like flying, galloping on the road between the mountains.

It has a burden on its shoulders.

Bai Ye looked back at Wang Demin, he had long since disappeared and hid in the grave.

“Little baby, do you want to buy some fresh fruit I just picked from the field?”

Bai Ye turned his head again.

The old man carrying the burden came to the two of them, put down the burden on his shoulders, and said to Bai Ye with a smile.

“What fruit are you selling?”

Bai Ye asked.

The old man bent down and lifted the white cloth covering the basket.

Bloody palms filled the bamboo basket on the left.

The bamboo basket on the right is full of longan-sized eyeballs. .