Game of Destiny: This player is different.

The passengers carried are also legendary ghosts.

As for the reason.

Whenever the vehicle stops at the platform, the passengers who get on and off the bus walk on tiptoe!

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead.

Qin Nuo secretly clenched the claw hammer tightly in his hand.

Chen Dachui has a younger sister to protect him, so he is not afraid of ghosts, but he doesn't.

The dead silent bus kept moving on the highway.

After driving through a large piece of barren and dilapidated farmland, a huge billboard appeared in front of him.

"Ding dong! The Happy Crematorium is here. Please take your belongings and get off the car through the back door. Please go away after getting off the car."

The bus pulled over and stopped, and the front and rear doors opened.

Qin Nuo's hairs stood on end in an instant!

After driving around, it came back again.

The words "infinite loop" immediately popped out of my mind.

Going on like this, wouldn't it be a long way off to reach the end.

The palpitations slowly rose and gradually filled his chest.

How to do it?

Qin Nuo thought and observed.

"Currently, there are four people in the car that can be counted as living people, including me."

He turned to scan the car.

Office worker, uncle in pajamas, brawny man with tattoos.

When the line of sight intersected with the tattooed strong man in the back row, the latter showed displeasure.

It seems to be saying, what are you looking at?

Qin Nuo didn't flinch, but stared back.

What are you doing?

The claw hammer in his hand gestured back and forth, trying to refuse to accept it.

Anyway, everyone is in the ghost car, who is afraid of whom.

After a short confrontation, the tattooed burly man was overwhelmed.

Holding his breath, he turned his head aside.

As a result, the hot air from the nasal cavity was sprayed on the passenger seated next to him, causing the other passenger to move.

The originally drooping head stiffly lifted and turned.

The lifeless face looked at the tattooed burly man.

The hollow eye sockets that have lost their eyeballs seem to be sucking people in.

Immediately, there was a cold, damp and rotten smell in the back row.

The burly tattooed man's complexion dropped a few shades in fright.

He quickly lowered his head, barely daring to breathe.

In the past few minutes, the eyeless passenger did not make any other movements.

Instead, turn your head back and return to its original position.

"Ghosts don't easily attack living people, but getting too close will arouse ghosts' suspicion."

Qin Nuo saw everything in his eyes and silently wrote it down.

The bus has always maintained a depressing and dead atmosphere.

Every extra second felt like a torment.

Round and round.

When the bus passed the Happiness Crematorium for the third time, someone moved.

It is an office worker who sits near the driver's seat.

He yelled "Wow", and ran towards the rear door with his briefcase in his arms.

Madness filled the bloodshot eyeballs.

An abnormal blush appeared on the originally weak face.

Obviously, this person burst out all the strength he had accumulated at once.

"Ahh! I can't take it anymore, I want to get out of the car!"

He yelled and rushed to the door.

The uncle in pajamas sitting by the door showed a look of horror, moved his buttocks, and changed to a position closer to the window.

The burly tattooed man raised his head slightly, and glanced up with his eyeballs.

As for Qin Nuo, he remained calm.

Before you find a way out, you can't act rashly.

The eyes of the three living people were all focused on the office workers.

But seeing the latter sticking his left foot out of the car door, he was only one step away from leaving.

Can it be done?

At this moment, the headlights of the bus suddenly went out, and then the aisle lights of the carriages also began to dim.

The darkness instantly extended from the front of the carriage to the back.

The cool wind swept across and hit all the passengers.

Danger!

As the darkness shrouded, Qin Nuo felt an unprecedented crisis.

You can vaguely see the fear and bewilderment of the pajamas man and the tattooed brawny man.

The passenger closest to the door moved.

Limbs twisted, elongated like a snake, and rushed directly at the office worker.

First the left foot, then the right foot, then the body.

While breathing, the office worker was entangled tightly by this black shadow all over his body.

"Let go, let me go! My wife is still waiting for me at home! Please..."

Before he could utter the last few words, the crisp sound of bones being broken and crushed made him completely out of breath.

When the light descended on the carriage again, Qin Nuo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Blood, blood, blood, blood everywhere in the car.

The doors, glass, seats, ground...everything in sight is covered in bright red.

Drop shape, splash shape, stream column shape, scattering shape... all kinds of strange blood stains, eye-catching and eye-catching.

It's like an abstract painting by Picasso.

"Is this exploding all the blood in a person's body?"

Qin Nuo turned his head to look at the unlucky uncle in pajamas who was covered in blood.

The excessively bloody scene left him in a state of bewilderment, and he has yet to recover.

Presumably the scene of the ghost killing the office workers caused a great shock to him.

Qin Nuo withdrew his gaze, and wrote down the rules of "if you don't arrive at the correct platform, you will trigger the death taboo" and "you can move freely in the car and change seats".

Chapter 4

"Until the rules are not violated, the living will not be discovered by ghosts, nor will they be attacked.

But the bus has been in the state of circling around the road.

If I don't find a way out as soon as possible, it will be no different from a slow death. "

Qin Nuo started brainstorming and sorted out the collected information.

While he was thinking, the large blood stains in the carriage disappeared out of thin air.

It's like having a cleaner who doesn't exist, cleaning everything up.

Such a strange scene can only be explained by supernatural power.

Qin Nuo frowned slightly.

He has now come up with several possible ways of survival, but lacks the chance of verification.

After all, there is only one life.

Wrong, it is impossible to restart (restart) like playing a game.

"It would be great if a few of them are willing to cooperate. In this way, if each of them tries one, there is always a chance of surviving."

Qin Nuo looked at the remaining two living people.

The uncle in pajamas had a sad face, obviously traumatized.

The burly man with tattoos maintained the state of an ostrich, not daring to take a breath.

The lowered eyes rolled back and forth, probably thinking of a way to leave.

Qin Nuo noticed that the eyeless ghost who raised his head earlier seemed to be a little closer to this person.

The palm on the knee also moved a little bit.

"Has this guy been targeted by a ghost..."

Qin Nuo immediately gave up his plan to seek cooperation.

One was frightened and stupid, and the other was being watched by a ghost. It seemed that he had to rely on himself to get out of trouble.

Glancing at the woman in the flowery skirt next to her, luckily the ghost showed no signs of doing anything.

But just in case, he got up and left the seat.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Qin Nuomo counted the number of steps, and scanned the left and right with a pair of eyes.

Well, the ghost didn't move.

It seems that it is possible to walk around at will, and the rules I guessed are correct.

Although the vehicle was still moving, the carriage shook from side to side.

He still tried his best to control his body and not touch any of the passengers who lowered their heads.

When passing the uncle in pajamas, he stopped for a while, and then continued to move forward.

Finally, he stopped at the position of the previous office worker and sat down on it.

The location is great.

There are no passengers left or right except next to the driver.

"The office worker's shouting before his death seems to be related to the help post I saw today."

Holding a claw hammer in one hand and a sports backpack in the other, Qin Nuo recalled the scene not long ago.

Thinking about this brother with obvious characteristics of a programmer, could it be the Mr. Luo who disappeared for three days?

If it was really him, it would be justifiable to go crazy.

Staying in a ghost car for a few days is really unbearable for most people.

Thinking of this, he looked at the pajamas man and the tattooed man again.