novelraw Chapter 95: Teach you a good lesson in reason
Chapter 95: Teach you a good lesson in reason
"They...are all ghosts!" After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he looked at Alexander expectantly, hoping to see a look of panic and fear on his face.
"Oh!" Alexander nodded.
That’s it?
The middle-aged man was stunned. He thought that Alexander did not understand, so he continued: "Think about it, which normal person would run around in a terrifying world, and they are all ghosts because their feet aren’t touching the ground!"
Alexander nodded: "Oh!"
The corner of the middle-aged man’s mouth twitched violently, he continued: "Did you notice, the moment they boarded the bus, they stared at you. This is the last bus instance!
Haven’t you seen how miserable the girl was who was targeted by the middle-aged woman? There are three ghosts! You only have two arms for them to take, what if they want your head?"
Alexander still nodded, as if he agreed very much, but still said the perfunctory word: "Oh!"
"Oh, oh, oh! Oh, fart!" The middle-aged man was angry and said: "Do you damn know what I’m talking about! This is a ghost bus, meeting a ghost means death!"
This time, Alexander finally did not respond with an "Oh", and nodded: "I know, how many ghost coins did you pay for the ticket?"
"Five hundred ghost..." The middle-aged man’s words were interrupted halfway through, he suddenly paused.
Then, a series of grim black lines began to cover his face, making his entire face twist. Half of his head turned into black smoke, his body also became broken, staring coldly at Alexander, his voice hoarse:
"How did you see through?"
He was a ghost who died in a car accident. And he was killed by a car hitting him off an overpass and then being run over by a train.
Perhaps because he died so miserably, he awakened a camouflage talent, which allowed him to easily pretend to be a chosen one.
On the ghost bus, there was more than one with a camouflage talent. Among the seated passengers, a man and a woman were also disguised as evil spirits.
They have been hunting on this bus for a long time. With their special talents, they can easily deceive the chosen ones off the bus. Other evil spirits can at most take an organ from a chosen one, but they can directly trick people off the bus.
As a habitual offender, the middle-aged man is naturally proficient and doesn’t think he made any mistakes.
"There are good-hearted chosen ones, but like you, who pulls people to run outside of the instance, I am seeing for the first time! Moreover, buddy, your tattoo is reversed!"
Alexander spoke, slightly pulled up his sleeve, revealing a blood-red scythe. For Alexander, the hilt of the scythe was outward, but for the middle-aged man’s tattoo, the hilt was inward!
The middle-aged man was stunned. He had not expected that he would be exposed for this reason.
In fact, this bus instance, like the clinic instance on Happiness Street, is also an instance that breaks the limit.
There is no limit to the number of times, it can be opened many times within a month, and most of the people who come here are novices. As long as people get on the bus at night, they can enter the instance.
Therefore, most people will not notice the problem of death tattoos, even if they are chosen ones, they may not notice.
The middle-aged man had never dreamt that he would be found out for this reason, and the entire ghost was stunned for a moment.
Alexander’s mouth hooked up a slight smile. In fact, he wouldn’t care about the direction of the scythe handle, because this thing is not fixed. Some chosen ones lost their arms in the instance, and the tattoo appeared on their chest the next day.
The other party’s disguise was indeed powerful, and Alexander couldn’t feel the slightest ghostly fluctuation. The biggest reason he could judge the other party as a ghost was actually the goodwill on top of his head!
Even Alexander himself hadn’t expected that the social bull certificate skill could be used in this way.
This middle-aged ghost is wearing a huge goodwill on his head and pretending to be a human with me?
"I didn’t expect to meet such a meticulous person!" The middle-aged man sighed, and laughed, with only half of his head left, he grinned: "What a pity! Since you found out that I am a ghost, you shouldn’t get off the bus with me. If on the bus, I would at most take a part of your body, but here! Hehe...tonight, I’m going to eat you all!"
This situation... finally a fight is about to start!
Alexander was not afraid at all, but his eyes lit up. He raised his hand, and a baseball bat appeared in his hand. Compared with the chainsaw, he still prefers the hit feeling of this thing!
The one in front of him is definitely a fierce existence. Even if he can’t beat the opponent, anyway, Alexander can summon Annie at any time, so he doesn’t need to worry about safety.
Alexander’s scraping of the instances, constantly brushing goodwill, swallowing ghost food... all these, aren’t they for today? It’s time for a hearty battle!
Alexander slowly raised the baseball bat in his hand. Pointing at the middle-aged man in front of him, he said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight!"
"Interesting, it seems that this time I can not only satisfy my hunger, but also improve my strength by devouring you." The middle-aged man’s remaining eye was filled with greed.
He raised his hand, and his palm was filled with ghost energy. His sharp nails quickly lengthened into five black blades, pointing diagonally at Alexander and coldly said, "Poor humans, this is the world of terror, this is the street of fierce ghosts, our turf!"
The fight was on the verge. The blood was boiling!
"Tommy DeVito!"
Just as the battle was about to begin, an excited shout rang out next to him.
Not good! It seems that we might not fight again!
Hearing that somewhat familiar voice, Alexander instantly sensed trouble.
Sure enough, when he turned around, the Red Hair Ghost and the Purple Hair Ghost were excitedly running towards him with a group of people, and said, "Tommy DeVito, I didn’t expect to meet you here. Did this bastard offend you?"
Red Hair Ghost and Purple Hair Ghost now speak with full confidence. They both reached the fierce level by relying on the Black Iron Coffin, and there are twenty to thirty brothers following them, naturally they look down on this fierce ghost in front of them.
"Yes! I didn’t expect it to be such a coincidence!" Alexander was helpless, and put away the baseball bat in his hand.
As for the middle-aged man, he was already scared silly.
The Fierce Ghost Association!
One of the two major forces on the Fierce Ghost Street, now in its heyday!
They are reportedly recruiting madly, and the strength they currently show has a hundred thousand evil spirits. Even the ordinary Ghost King has to weigh whether they can offend easily.
With a soft leg, the middle-aged man was scared and sat on the ground, shivering and speechless.
Seeing him like this, the Red Hair Ghost immediately said coldly, "What a courage, even Tommy DeVito dares to offend! Tommy DeVito, we’ll take care of this bastard and make sure he regrets not dying twice!"
"Okay, but don’t be too violent! You are about to become a formal force, representing the City Lord’s Mansion, you need to learn to reason!" Alexander nodded and warned, afraid that they would make the matter too big.
"Don’t worry, Brother Tommy DeVito!" Red Hair Ghost said quickly.
"Good! Go back to the station after finishing the work, I’ll wait for you there!" Alexander nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the bus.
As he was about to board the bus, he paused, turned around, and said lightly to the middle-aged man,
"Let me correct a sentence for you. This is indeed the world of terror, and it is the Fierce Ghost Street! But here... I make the rules!"
After saying this, he stepped onto the bus.
"Brother Tommy DeVito is so domineering!" Red Hair Ghost looked up to him. Watching the bus drive away, he turned back and exchanged glances with Purple Hair Ghost, then took out the prepared weapon.
It was a giant wolf’s tooth bat, half a person thick and over a meter long.
The handle was engraved with a big letter: "Reason".
With sinister smiles on their faces, they raised their weapons and looked at the middle-aged man, "Bastard, dare to frame our big brother, today let us teach you a good lesson in reason!"