Chapter 1156 Reunion

When Jiang Cheng first came to this bus, he noticed the existence of this man. He appeared with the ghost bride and belonged to the same level of existence.

Black ashes kept falling, and the whole car was filled with a desperate atmosphere like the coming of doomsday.

Jiang Cheng sniffed, and his nose was full of the smell of burnt ashes.

Being able to change the environment on this bus is very similar to the ghost bride, but in terms of degree, it is even stronger than the ghost bride. This makes Jiang Cheng look forward to this mission.

No, it’s not expectation.

It’s vigilance.

Without hesitation, Jiang Cheng and the fat man took a step and walked towards the driver’s seat of the bus.

The further they walked, the more ashes were floating around, and waves of heat waves with the smell of burning came to their faces. After a while, Jiang Cheng and the two were sweating profusely.

They had to stop.

But then a more terrifying scene appeared. Because they had not found a seat for a long time, they were stared at by the "passengers" on the bus, and figures appeared on the seats around them.

The closest to Jiang Cheng was an old lady.

The old lady was looking at Jiang Cheng kindly at this moment, as if she was looking at her grandson.

After realizing that the other party had no ill intentions, the fat man just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, he saw the old lady's hand shaking a few times, and finally suddenly broke from the wrist, and fell to the ground with a "click".

Fat man: "!!!"

The old lady didn't seem to think it was a big deal, and still had that kind expression, "Young man, my things fell, please help me pick them up."

Anyone can see that this is a trap, Jiang Cheng seemed to have not heard or seen it, and was unmoved.

"Young man, I am inconvenient and can't bend down. I need you to help me pick it up. Don't be ungrateful." The old lady seemed to be sure that Jiang Cheng heard it, and her face gradually became ferocious.

The fat man stared at the broken hand on the ground, his face pale, and the broken hand was actually wriggling strangely, and the five chicken claw-like fingers kept twitching and crawling towards the feet of the two.

The crisis was not only that, more and more "passengers" showed up. Next to the old lady was a young woman holding a baby in her arms. The young woman kept her head down and sang a weird ballad softly, apparently trying to coax the baby to sleep.

But what was creepy was that the baby in her arms had been dead for a long time and was rotten beyond recognition.

Near the window was a man with a permed afro. The man twisted his neck and stared at Jiang Cheng in a posture that a living person could never do. Then he took off his mask, revealing a bloody mouth full of barbs.

The passenger on the other side was also not willing to be lonely. A dark man wearing a helmet and work clothes turned his head little by little, and his neck made a crisp "knock knock" sound.

From the fat man's perspective, there was a big hole on one side of the helmet. Through the hole, you can see the broken skull inside and the disgusting liquid that kept flowing out.

The dark man's brain seemed to be hollowed out...

The fat man subconsciously determined that after the dark man completely turned his head in their direction, something terrible would happen next.

The situation in front of them was completely beyond their expectations. What was this? They were going to be killed by these passengers before they really entered the dungeon?

At the critical moment, an arm tore through the snow-like ash and grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but tremble.

This hand was very soft and had a familiar taste. The next second, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

Who else could it be but the ghost bride.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the ghost bride moved her lotus steps lightly, just right, and stepped on the old lady's broken hand crawling on the ground, and the old lady's face twitched with pain.

And the moment the ghost bride appeared, the scene immediately turned around, and most of the passengers quieted down.

After the ghost bride smiled at Jiang Cheng, she turned her head slightly, and her face was not so good when she looked at the other passengers. The old lady immediately hunched over, and didn't even dare to look at her.

The young woman holding the child stopped singing, and the man with a big hair with bared teeth also put on his mask.

Only the dark man with a hollowed-out brain seemed to have not reacted yet, and was still twisting his neck. When he finally twisted his neck to Jiang Cheng's side, the head wearing a helmet suddenly flew up and flew towards Jiang Cheng.

"Flying head barbarian?" The fat man exclaimed. There was a similar plot in the horror novel he was reading recently.

But the head was caught by a hand just halfway out. The fat man watched the ghost bride's face become very ugly, and then one hand grabbed the head, and the other hand slowly raised it, clenched his fist, accumulated strength, and smashed the helmet with one punch. The head rolled all over the ground, and finally no one knew where it rolled to.

He casually threw the half-finished helmet to the old lady. A passenger nearby was so scared that his head fell off. Then, all the passengers around him disappeared tacitly.

The ghost bride turned around and looked at Jiang Cheng with a loving face. She took Jiang Cheng's hand and led the way forward.

Following the ghost bride, the scorching heat waves around were suppressed, the temperature dropped rapidly, and the air became humid.

Being led by the ghost bride like this, Jiang Cheng felt complicated and even a little resistant. It's not that he didn't understand the other party's intentions, but he felt more guilty and grateful for the woman in front of him.

After walking for an unknown distance, the ghost bride suddenly stopped, turned around, and stared at Jiang Cheng with a weird and cute look, as if waiting for praise.

Jiang Cheng just came back to his senses, not knowing what was going on.

But the next second, the fat man was as excited as if he had discovered a new world. He left the doctor and rushed to a seat like crazy, "Huai Yi!"

"Wang Qi!"

At this moment, Huai Yi and Wang Qi were sitting side by side. After seeing the fat man, Huai Yi's originally sad face changed instantly, and he jumped up from the chair, "Brother Fugui! Brother Jiang! It's you!"

Unlike Wang Qi's well-behaved Zhongshan suit, Huai Yi's outfit was really a bit out of place. Under the white shirt was an asymmetrical plaid skirt. It was probably a dress learned from another world.

"No. 10..." Wang Qi looked at the fat man, and his voice couldn't help but choke, but he was smiling, he knew that No. 10 would not let him down.

The fat man looked at this and touched that, happy like a 200-pound child, and seemed to have completely forgotten that this was a bus, in the old president's territory.

In his impression, it wouldn't take long before he could take them off the bus.

Jiang Cheng reached out and patted Huai Yi's shoulder, then touched his hair, feeling the coldness from his fingertips that definitely did not belong to a living person, and his eyes could not help but turn red.

Huai Yi took the opportunity when the fat man was rubbing Wang Qi's face to gently pat the back of Jiang Cheng's hand, then glanced at the fat man, smiled, and shook his head gently at Jiang Cheng.

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