novelraw Chapter 94: They are all ghosts!
Chapter 94: They are all ghosts!
Ding ding ding... A strange bell sound slowly rang, and bursts of white fog suddenly drifted on the empty street.
The next moment, a dilapidated, blood-stained bus slowly drove out of the white fog. Alexander quickly waved his hand to stop the bus.
The bus door opened, and the driver was a young man with a pale face and forehead full of bloodstains. Seeing that the passenger was a human being, the young man was slightly taken aback, then opened his mouth and laughed silently.
Alexander glanced at the bus. There were already six men and three women on the bus.
Four of the men and two women were sitting on the bus seats, obviously chosen ones who had just entered, their faces pale with fear, shivering all over.
And the woman was an old lady with bifocals, dressed in all black. There were empty seats, but she did not sit down.
Her dry and pale hand tightly gripped the bus ring, her small feet in black embroidered shoes were floating in mid-air.
The moment Alexander got on the bus, the instance prompt sounded in his ear: "You have boarded the Ghostly Bus at the Fierce Ghost Street stop. Since the boarding location is in the horror world, you will be given the right to choose."
"1. Pay with coin: Spend one ghost coin, you will have the rights of a normal passenger and can choose to get off at any Fierce Ghost Street stop. However, as a normal passenger, you are not allowed to take any seat on the bus. That! Is for the distinguished customers and other chosen ones."
"2. Buy a ticket: Give 100 ghost coins to the old lady ticket seller, you will become a distinguished customer of this bus, you can choose a passenger on the bus, lure and take them away. If they refuse, you can dispose of them at will."
"3. Enter the instance: You will give up other identities, start evaluation, and enter the instance as a chosen one!"
The instance really triggered!
Moreover, entering the instance directly in the horror world not only has the identity of the chosen ones but can also become villains in it, join the evil spirit faction, and participate in dividing the chosen ones who enter here.
After thinking about it, Alexander decided to participate in this instance as a chosen one.
Not for anything else, if there is a powerful evil spirit, it is a good opportunity to have a fight. Alexander now eagerly looks forward to a hearty fight.
The bus is a very good place. In the horror world, buses are a common means of transportation. Those with high strength look down on them, those with low strength can’t afford them, those who can appear here are generally not very powerful evil spirits or murderous ghosts.
If there is an evil spirit daring to do something to Alexander, it is a good opportunity to fight with the other party.
Instantly, the outside sky, which was originally desolate but still bright, turned black and became pitch-dark. Only above, the two human headlamps on the top of the bus, emitted a dim light.
How did it suddenly become dark in broad daylight?
Alexander was a bit speechless, staring at the human headlamps and the car window a little absent-mindedly.
Judging from the appearance, that should be a human headlamp worth 150 ghost coins, the car window is a bit more expensive, either it’s mirror glass worth 1000 ghost coins per piece, or even more expensive glass.
Anyway, it’s quite valuable!
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and find a place to sit down!" Seeing Alexander looking at her bus like this, the old lady with bifocals felt a little nervous and scolded him.
"I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Occupational disease, I’m having an occupational disease!" Alexander apologized repeatedly and walked inwards.
"Over here!" Not far away, a middle-aged man who looked quite friendly waved to him, and Alexander quickly walked over.
"Did you see it? I am a senior!" As soon as Alexander sat down, the middle-aged man rolled up his sleeve and showed off a bright red death tattoo.
"Really?" Alexander muttered to himself, but his face showed a surprised and scared expression: "Brother, you’re a senior, save me! I’m so scared!"
"Scared? You didn’t look scared just now!" The man was a bit puzzled.
"I... that’s my occupational disease, I work in decoration! I’m actually scared to death! Look at the palm of my hand!" As Alexander spoke, he quietly ran his ghostly energy, extended his hand, and his palm was already sweaty.
"No wonder you were looking at the headlamp and the window! I thought you were taking them home!" The middle-aged man suddenly realized.
"Bro... Brother! There’s no need for jokes at this time! Save me! You must save me!" Alexander had a scared expression on his face.
"Don’t worry!" The middle-aged man patted his chest: "In this place, you just need to follow me, do what I tell you, remember clearly, you must obey orders, otherwise, you won’t even know how you died!"
"Understood!" Alexander nodded without hesitation.
The bus slowly moved on the street. In front of the driver’s seat, a string of miniaturized skull-made bone bells swayed with the bus, making a crisp and strange bell sound.
The bus door opened again, and a bandaged evil spirit of unclear gender, and a middle-aged woman evil spirit who had a tongue stretched half a meter long and carried a basket walked onto the bus.
After the bandaged ghost got on the bus, he tossed a coin and silently leaned against the corner next to the window. And the aunt, took out 100 ghost coins and handed them to the old lady, then walked happily inside.
After looking at the group of chosen ones sitting there, the middle-aged woman walked in front of a female white-collar worker.
"You... don’t come over! Don’t come here!" The female white-collar worker was so frightened that her face turned pale.
She was tightly holding a wolf-proof electric shock stick in her hand, constantly making crackling sounds. The middle-aged woman’s face turned slightly cold, then she snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the woman’s arm and pulled it down.
She put the bleeding arm into the basket, returned to the rear door of the bus and stood well, like a housewife who had come out to buy meat and was waiting to get off the bus at the next stop to go home and cook.
The woman’s screams of pain made the people on the bus shudder.
However, the bus was still steadfastly moving forward.
Soon, the bus stopped again. This time, three men dressed in black mourning clothes got on the bus. Their pale faces stared at Alexander as soon as they boarded the bus.
"Hurry up, follow me and get off the bus!" The middle-aged man next to him changed his face drastically, grabbed Alexander, and rushed towards the back door of the bus.
"Don’t hurry to drive away, I’ll be back soon!" Seeing that he was about to be pulled off the bus, Alexander shouted at the ticket seller on the bus.
"Are you insane!" The middle-aged man pulled Alexander aside and said viciously, "I just saved your life, and you still want to get on the bus?
Didn’t you see the three people who got on the bus and stared at you, they have no feet! They...are all ghosts!"