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In addition to the players, there are also human beings in the thriller game.

But in this ghost-infested world, the number of humans is very rare, and most of them have strange personalities.

呲-ka.

The bus stopped and the front and rear doors opened.

Passengers get on the bus one after another.

There is a coin box and a credit card machine at the front door.

The ghost releases some ghost energy from its body and swallows it into the coin box.

In front of Bai Ye was a man wearing a hat and carrying a suitcase.

He opened the box and took out a fresh, bloody viscera.

The coin slot is a large square hole.

The internal organs fell in without any sound.

It’s Bai Ye’s turn.

The scorched ghost said to Bai Ye secretly, “Ghost energy, ghost money, items with ghost energy, and fresh flesh and blood can all be used as currency. I’ll help you pay the fare.”

Bai Ye is worried that other dangers may be encountered later, and the consumption of ghost qi by the burnt ghost is equal to the loss of strength.

So I rejected the suggestion of the burnt ghost.

“How much ghost money do you want?”

“Double-denominated ghost banknotes will do,” said the burnt ghost.

Bai Ye took out two denominations of ghost banknotes and put them into the coin slot.

In addition to the new passengers, there were five or six passengers in the car.

Two of them, Bai Ye, couldn’t help but take a second glance.

This outfit, and the expression that doesn’t fit in with the surroundings.

Are these two players?

In the car, the two players sitting in the last row watched the ghosts who boarded the car.

And the more and more ghostly atmosphere in the car.I couldn’t help shivering.

In their sight, bloody arms stretched out one after another from the ceiling, windows, and floor of the carriage…

Mental power is too low, resulting in illusions.

However, their fearful appearance, and the aura of fear emanating from their fear, gradually attracted the attention of some “passengers” who were sitting quietly in the car.

It seems that it is very difficult for these two people to survive to the terminal.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ye secretly shook his head.

But he didn’t mind his own business.

Because some of the ghosts here are troublesome even if they are scorched.

After getting in the car, Bai Ye found an empty seat in the front row and sat down.

The last person to board was the last human being waiting at the station.

This man wears a green apron around his neck and chest.

He was carrying a large sack, with blood oozing from the edge of the sack.

The dragged places left bloodstains on the floor of the car.

But the bloodstain gradually faded and was swallowed by the floor.

What makes Bai Ye curious is that he didn’t use fresh offal or ghost money when he got into the car.

Instead, he pulled out something similar to a job card from his chest pocket.

Then it dripped a little on the surface of the card swipe machine.

“That should be an employee of a large company that cooperated with the bus station.” The Burning Ghost said secretly.

After Bai Ye got into the car, he took out the ghost blanket from the package and wrapped himself.

Bai Ye’s breath faded.

Reduced presence in the car.

The bus went for about three minutes and the speed slowed down.

A negative male voice sounded in the car, “Jiaxing Hospital is here, get off quickly, the next stop is Nanxing Kindergarten.”

Bai Ye, who had been leaning against the window and was sleeping with his head down and eyes closed, suddenly felt a shock beside him.

Someone sat down beside him.

The 648 bus continued to drive.

Bai Ye suddenly felt uncomfortable and sticky.

It’s as if someone poured a basin of oil on you when you were sweating profusely in the summer.

He turned his head to the right.

A fat oil weighing more than 400 catties is sitting on the right hand side.

Arms, arms, necks, all are layer upon layer of hula hoop.

The ears are rolled in like a turbine.

The eyes are almost invisible.

It was dripping with something that didn’t know whether it was fat or sweat, dripping under his seat.

This should not be human.

Bai Ye’s perception of yin qi became obvious after acquiring a special physique, plus six times the mental power of ordinary people.

Bai Ye could feel a black mass of evil thoughts and yin qi sitting on the right.

After a few minutes passed, the bus gradually slowed down.

“Nanxing Kindergarten Station is here, get off quickly, the next stop is Xingxin Middle School.”

Bai Ye got up and wanted to go outside.

But the big fat man on the right refused to give way.

Instead, he stretched out a hand and grabbed the back of the seat in front.

Bai Ye narrowed his eyes.

“Scorched Ghost, can you do him?”

“Go!” The scorched ghost sensed the breath of the ghost on the right.

I’m sure it’s a ghost that I can beat.

Talking is also hard.

“I won’t show up anymore, I will lend you my strength.” The scorched ghost was afraid that if she showed herself, other ghosts would see her weakness.

Bai Ye felt that his arm was getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

He looked down at his arm.

The bare palms turned red, like a scorched soldering iron.

A slap in the face of the fat ghost.

Its face seemed to be burnt red by a soldering iron, and a lot of white oil was oozing out.

“Ah~” it screamed sharply.

Bai Ye slapped him hard again.

Its head almost exploded.

Grab its neck with the left hand, and slam it on the head with a clenched fist with the right hand.

One, two, three.

The fat ghost finally persuaded.

Quickly get out of the way.

Bai Ye saw that there were only two passengers left in the queue at the front door.

This fat ghost with rough skin and thick flesh can’t be beaten to death for a while.

Then he gave the fat ghost a vicious look, “Don’t let Lao Tzu bump into you next time.”

Then step on its stomach and get off the back door.

Go down to the stop sign.

Bai Ye took out the title certificate and compared the distance.

Only less than two hundred meters away.

It seems not very far from the bus station.

Bai Ye walked towards his convenience store.

There was no danger all the way, through the fog ahead, a red-light signboard on the roadside penetrated the fog.

A neon sign hangs at the top. “SouthXing Road 24-hour Convenience Store”

The faint smell of meat wafts from the store.

Also accompanied by melodious singing.

Cooperating with the surrounding scene, it was obviously so strange, but Bai Ye felt a sense of security.

Because this is Lao Tzu’s shop.