[Slow Wear] Assassin System

dead soul

Because of mental damage, Chu Heng could only remain in a comatose state. Here I have to praise Chu Heng's resilience by name. This big brother who has always dared to face the abyss also has a very strong endurance. He can He saw more things than ordinary people, but he was not defeated because of this, but honed his abnormal adjustment ability.

Miao Xuan leaned on the sofa cushion, thinking that even if this person's adaptability is placed in the entire human collection, he can be ranked first.

No wonder Chu Heng went farther than them...

Miao Xuan calculated in his heart that the world would end with his death in all likelihood, and according to his identity, there must be the Ghost King of Chang'an Tunnel among the targets, as long as he works hard towards this target, he will not go wrong.

By the way, what about Yu Zhou?

Miao Xuan couldn't help but look sideways at the other man who was asleep next to him. He didn't seem to be sleeping very well, his brows were tightly frowned, and his slender eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Can Yu Zhou survive?Although I didn't see Yu Zhou in Xiehe Mercy Hospital, since Chu Heng can be alive and kicking in the future, there is no reason why Yu Zhou can't pass this test...

Miao Xuan pulled out the double thorns hidden in the back waist, its dark surface was dull and dull.

During the period when Chu Heng was asleep, Miao Xuan and Yu Zhou took turns to rest. During this period, Miao Xuan patrolled the service station many times, but nothing unusual happened again.

It’s just that the middle-aged man in the dining area has turned into a greasy meat mountain after overeating, his stomach is bulging like a balloon, and he can barely tell from his appearance that he was once a human being. He was so horrified that his wife didn't dare to approach him, let alone Magnolia, who was like a female director.

Yu Zhou quietly returned Bai Yulan's confession, and after checking the time, he made an inference about the murder of the old man.

"If it's man-made, then it can only be No. [-], and the reason is unknown." Yu Zhou gave the man in the first row a code name, "If it's a ghost, then 'Sraken Cliff' is the most likely."

After reaching this conclusion, Yu Zhou began to search all the materials at hand, and the small book that recorded the lyrics was also verified and proofread by him. Miao Xuan helped Yu Zhou sort out the information, but the guesses in his mind became more and more confusing.

Maybe it was because of the male teacher who was becoming more and more terrifying, people in the dining area gradually moved towards the convenience store, some brave people moved over when they saw a living person in the rest area, and in the end even the female teacher and Bai Yulan Entered the convenience store.

In the end, all the living people left the dining area, except the male teacher, No. [-] sitting in the first row.

Under the torment of successive deaths and terror, people gradually became used to it. Miao Xuan woke up Chu Heng according to the time. Spit it out in the bumps.

Chu Heng got up, his expression was still sluggish, and he didn't recover from the rest. He observed the surrounding environment.

Miao Xuan: "How do you feel?"

Chu Heng propped his forehead: "I can't die... Didn't you see anything when the old man sang just now?"

Miao Xuan was taken aback: "No."

"But I was dreaming." Chu Heng's expression became more and more strange. He hesitated for a moment, then fell to the ground and said, "I dreamed of a cliff by the sea. Under the cliff is a beach with piles of bones. There is a mermaid singing on the cliff. It has the face of a senior, holding... Yu Zhou's head in its hand."

Miao Xuan took a sip of water stuck in his throat.

Yu Zhou was writing and drawing on the note pad. Hearing this, he paused slightly, and then continued as if nothing had happened, with a flat voice: "Oh, really? It's a dream you can dream."

Miao Xuan: "..."

Chu Heng had a face of "I knew it would be like this", and then he scratched his head irritably: "The point is not this at all, the point is the song of the mermaid. I understand—the general idea is that it will burn every drop of water in the sea, smash every corner of the sky, and cut off the heads of the gods to comfort the heroic spirits."

Yu Zhou finally stopped painting, he raised his head: "What language does the mermaid use?"

Chu Heng shook his head: "I can't hear it, I can only understand its meaning."

The three of them looked at each other, and Miao Xuan already felt bad in his heart—not to mention the intentions of Siren Cliff and Mermaid, this dream was an extremely bad omen for Yu Zhou.

Yu Zhou asked, "What about you? Did you appear in the dream?"

"Yes." Chu Heng was very frank, "I am in the pile of bones... probably a skeleton or something else. In short, I can only see the vision of looking up, but I can't do anything about what is happening around me."

After a brief silence, Yu Zhou was the first to say: "Then let's record this dream. Although it is a dream from the Siren Cliff, after all, this is also the message that ghosts want to convey..."

Miao Xuan looked at Yu Zhou, and comforted him: "Yes, but we have encountered death predictions before, 'Shaolin Forest of Steles' once, and 'Xiakou Dam' once."

These two notices were aimed at Xuan Ke, and Xuan Ke did not fall because of this.

Yu Zhou laughed softly and looked at the two of them—especially Miao Xuan: "Yes, although death notices are not common, they are not unusual. You don't have to worry."

Feng Qianrong just came back from the toilet, and heard a corner: "Brother Yu, why don't you worry?"

"It's nothing..." Yu Zhou smiled, and said in Miao Xuan's ear, "Xiao Xuan, I won't let you be a widower."

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23 hours is almost here.

Although not everyone wears a watch, many of them carry their mobile phones, and no one cares about the time set by the bus driver. Some even wait nervously behind the glass door of the service station an hour in advance, and from time to time Take a look at the big bus on the parking lot not far away.

No one wants to stay and continue to experience the service station. Even the junior high school female teacher stood behind the crowd with Bai Yulan crying. Her husband has completely turned into an inhuman thing. At this time, only The next mountain of meat dripping with grease.

In this case, no one will make the low-level mistake of missing the time. In the last 10 minutes, everyone is waiting at the door of the bus, while the driver inside the bus is still huddled behind the wheel, sleeping like a dead man.

In the dead silence of the crowd, Yu Zhou suddenly said: "We are fortunate to have obtained the props for treating burns, sir, do you want to try it?"

Yu Zhou had walked to the side of that "number one" at some point, and he easily attracted everyone's attention.

The man whose face was scalded to the point of disfigurement was stunned for a moment, then he shrank back immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and then he actually spoke: "This, what a shame... Thank you so much You... I don't need it, give it to someone who is more seriously injured, I can't afford the money anymore, don't give it to me..."

Sure enough, this man could speak, but his voice was extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been scorched by charcoal.

"It's okay, just need a little less, Doctor Qian has already tried it." Yu Zhou still smiled friendly, "I don't want money, after all, we have lost three people, if you can help, please help... ...I don't know your name yet."

The man flinched again, looking cowardly, nervously buttoning the cuffs of his cheap suit: "No, no, no... no, I'm not a woman, no need, no need..."

Yu Zhou took a step back very considerately, and waved his hand at the man: "It's okay, I just want to help, I couldn't find you before, what is your name?"

The man lowered his head: "I... My name is Li Guoli."

This is a very common name. I don't know how many Li Guolis there are in the whole country, and the rate of duplicate names is terribly high.

Yu Zhou accepted it as soon as he saw it, and retreated to Miao Xuan with a smile.

At this moment, the door of the bus slid open slowly, and the driver who was supposed to be sleeping in the driver's seat woke up. He stood in front of his seat and said slowly: "... Passengers, please come in. .”

Miao Xuan glanced at the driver's head, and was a little surprised to find that its health bar had increased by half.

The driver will become stronger, why?Is it because of time or because of dead humans?

Passengers who were close to the door immediately squeezed into the bus, as if they would be left behind if they were slower. Fortunately, there was a gloomy driver, and no one among the passengers dared to jump in line. Those who boarded the bus first basically chose to stay inside. Seats - no one cares about this, after all, there are a total of forty people and ten rows on the bus, and there are twenty inner seats.

Miao Xuan was also crowded in the front row of the crowd. He didn't want to occupy any geomantic treasure land, mainly because Yu Zhou still left props to be recycled in the seventh row.

Miao Xuan sat down in the old seat, and he reached out to touch the chair next door. Fortunately, the orange-red brick was still in place, and Miao Xuan threw it into his backpack.

In the second half of the line, Yu Zhou helped Chu Heng onto the bus, and Feng Qianrong followed them closely. Because Chu Heng was still in a weak stage, this time Yu Zhou and Chu Heng would change seats, and replace him with a college boy. sit next to you.

All the survivors finally boarded the bus, and the last person to get on the bus was Manny who was suspected by Yu Zhou and others to be pregnant. I don't know if it was Miao Xuan's illusion, he always felt that the woman's lower abdomen puffed up a little...

No, it's not a matter of a day or two for a woman to show her pregnancy. Besides, the skirt Manny wears is very tight, maybe it's just a matter of eating.

This time the seats have been adjusted a lot. Except for the fixed four who still occupy the seventh row when going out, the rest basically chose to hold a group. Bai Yulan and Qian Xin occupied the front and rear of the seventh row respectively, which made Miao Xuan There is an illusion of being in the Chuhe-Han realm.

After everyone got into the bus, the bus driver slowly closed the door, the small screen turned down as before, and the vague song MV began to play.

After adjusting the screen, the driver turned around and said to all the passengers: "Passengers, welcome to the second day of the journey... Please follow the rules, our journey is about to start—huh?"

The driver suddenly laughed, and the expression on his face was distorted for a moment: "Why are you... Is there anyone else who hasn't boarded the car?"

Almost at the same time, a girl screamed from the last row. Miao Xuan stood up and looked around, and saw the missing members of the brigade at the door of the service station!

It was an old woman covered in fish scales, an old man whose body and head were separated, and a middle-aged man like a mountain of meat. The three who should have died now seemed to have regained their sanity. They were blocked by an invisible wall. All I could do was wave my hands vigorously, pound the walls, and shout that no one could hear.

The junior high school female teacher immediately burst into a sharp cry: "Husband—husband!! My husband is still alive, let him come up!"

Miao Xuan sighed silently.

How could there be help?Although the man regained his sanity, his current body is completely a ghost, but judging by the flesh-like body, he can't even squeeze into the car door.

Of course, the driver doesn't care about human hobbies. On the contrary, he enjoys the woman's mournful cries. The smile on his face grows bigger and bigger, and the blood-red gums are even exposed in his grinning mouth. He slows down his voice: " Here we go-"

In the unoccupied driving seat, the steering wheel turned naturally, the bus started, and it drove slowly through the parking lot, passing the gate of the service station on purpose as if on purpose.

The three unfortunate people watched the bus passing by. The world of the living was on the bus, and they were no longer eligible to return to the bus. They would be abandoned among the ghosts forever.

Everyone in the car clearly saw the three passengers who were left behind in front of the door, and also saw clearly the distorted, pleading, angry and jealous expressions on their faces.

The undead began to cry and curse in collapse. Although their cursing voices were blocked by invisible walls, everyone clearly understood what they wanted to express.

Apart from the female teacher, there was another short cry on the bus. Chu Heng propped his head on his hands with a pained face, obviously affected by the sharp cries around him.

The bus left the service station and slid into the thick darkness again, and behind the bus, the farther and farther service station became brighter and brighter, surrounded by warm orange light, and then turned into a silent The flames burned the entire service station.

Miao Xuan looked at the service station through the back window of the bus, and couldn't help saying: "No matter what kind of person he was in life, he will become such a painful soul when he dies in the ghost... It is the ghost who detained the dead soul."

"Senior?" The crying in the carriage weakened a little at some point, and Chu Heng felt a little more comfortable. He looked sideways at Miao Xuan, "What are you talking about?"

Miao Xuan sighed again: "It's nothing... I just feel that the souls detained by ghosts are very painful. Maybe they will never be able to fall into peace and sleep forever."

"There is no way around this." Chu Heng shook his head, and said softly, "I can't control other people's affairs, so let's not be left behind."

The problem is that this time I'm going to explain it here...

Thinking of Chu Heng's future, Miao Xuan responded with a guilty conscience.