Six Hundred and Twentieth Eight Chapters Misfortune Diverted Eastward

When the bus crashed into the blood mist, the sound of the high heels stepping off disappeared, and the expression of the smiling man was completely frozen.

The situation is out of control, and it is developing in a direction that no ghost knows.

The rainwater on the window fell down, and when the mist touched the bus, it would turn into tiny bloodshots and adhere to the outer shell of the car. This dilapidated bus was slowly being stained red.

Turning his head to look, the road he came from has been engulfed in blood mist, and even if he drives back now, it seems that he can't go back.

"There is still a certain difference between this place and the world behind the door. The building has not completely turned blood red in the fog, and it should still need a process of encroachment." As the leader, Chen Ge was the calmest, with his fingers in his pockets Outside, the moment the bus rushed into the blood fog, the black phone vibrated several times in a row.

The situation is unclear now, and accidents are prone to happen, so he is not going to take out his phone to look at it for the time being, and decides to wait until he is in a safe place.

According to Chen Ge's previous instructions, Tang Jun drove towards the community where Fan Cong's house was located, but as more and more blood mist adsorbed on the car, the speed of the car began to slow down.

Even if Tang Jun stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, there was still no way to change it.

"What's going on here?" All the passengers in the car needed an explanation. Tang Jun was under increasing pressure. He obeyed Chen Ge's words, but now the anger of the passengers was all focused on him.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Tang Jun was very worried that Chen Ge would abandon him.

It's obviously not worthwhile to offend a scary smiling man and red high heels for a ghost who can drive a car.

The speed of the car is getting slower and slower, which is not good news for Tang Jun. The task assigned by the boss has not been completed, and he has to bear the anger of the passengers, which is not pleasing to both sides.

He didn't know about Chen Ge's plan, and he never asked about it. He said in his heart that he didn't regret it, which was a lie.

"Where are you going to take us?" The middle-aged man had a gloomy face. He broke away from Chen Ge and stepped on the brake again. This time Chen Ge didn't stop him.

The speed of the car has slowed down significantly, and it doesn't make much sense to stop the opponent again at this time.

"Stop the car for me!" The middle-aged man stepped on the brakes, and his hands began to fight for the steering wheel again. It was also out of the driver's instinct, Tang Jun gritted his teeth and pushed the middle-aged man away.

The steering wheel turned, and the hearse deviated from the road and rushed towards the railing on one side.

"Be careful!" Chen Ge shouted, taking over the position of the middle-aged man.

When turning his back to all the passengers, he signaled Tang Jun to open the door and leave immediately.

Tang Jun understood what Chen Ge meant, and he decided to trust Chen Ge one last time.

After Chen Ge stretched out his hand to grasp the direction, he decisively opened the car door and jumped out.

"I want to run!" Chen Ge's voice was louder than anyone else, he stepped on the brakes, and before the car stopped, he rushed out of the bus with his backpack in his hand: "Stop!"

He yelled loudly and rushed out.

"Stop chasing! Come back!" The doctor knew that the blood mist was very dangerous, and he wanted to stop it, but failed.

Turning a corner, Chen Ge yelled not to run, but stretched out his hand but opened the zipper of the backpack, and put Tang Jun back in the comic book.

"Don't chase anymore!" The doctor's voice came from behind, and Chen Ge ran out a few steps before returning to the car.

"Where's the driver?" The middle-aged man's face was ugly.

"I didn't catch up. This should have been planned in advance. He even thought about the escape route."

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the middle-aged man rushed over and grabbed his collar: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't stopped me just now, the car wouldn't be driving into the fog now!"

"Blame me? It's not like you didn't know how fast the car was going at that time. What if you and the driver competed for the steering wheel and the car directly hit the nearby building, what would you do if there was a car accident?" Chen Ge also made sense.

"Damn it, damn it!" The middle-aged man hammered the armrest hard, he scratched his hair in pain, his expression desperate: "In order to get rid of these things, I sacrificed my daughter, and today I brought my son here for this matter, It's all over now!"

"Present your own daughter?" Chen Ge frowned slightly. He had seen many bad guys, but this was the first time he had encountered a middle-aged man like the one in front of him.

The middle-aged man was on the verge of emotional collapse. He wanted to vent out the anger in his heart. The kind-faced Chen Ge became the target of his anger, and all kinds of unsavory swear words came out of his mouth.

In stark contrast to the middle-aged man, Chen Ge behaved very self-cultivated. He looked over the middle-aged man and looked at the frightened child.

There were a few black and purple bruises left on the child's arm. He wanted to look but didn't dare to look. He lowered his head and glanced up occasionally.

"Such a well-behaved child, you are so cruel?"

"I'm doing it for his own good. If I can't get rid of that horrible thing, my whole family will die!" The middle-aged man became more and more angry, and he grabbed Chen Ge's collar again: "It's all because of you!"

"You use other people's despair to save your own despair, and you can only get deeper despair. Only by solving the problem from the root can you truly get relief." Chen Ge pressed the middle-aged man's hand: "This is your second Grab my collar for the first time, and I hope there won't be a third time."

"It's useless for us to fight among ourselves now, it's better to find a solution quickly." The doctor came out to smooth things over, and he separated Chen Ge from the middle-aged man: "The driver will suddenly change direction and drive the bus into the blood fog, that's for sure It was instigated by someone, I have done this car many times, and there is no accident, that driver is just a young man, there is someone else who really wants to harm us."

The doctor's analysis was very accurate, but due to information differences, his general direction of thinking was wrong: "The last train of No. 104 crossed Jiujiang, connecting the western and eastern suburbs of the city, serving the master behind the scenes in Liwan Town. Sending it into the blood mist is probably what that person meant, and there are probably things or people he needs in this car."

"That's right, I think so too. Even if the hearse is parked outside the igloo, the other side will have other ways to force us into the thick fog." Brother Chen stood with the doctor holding his backpack.

"The master behind the scenes in Liwan Town? You know quite a lot." The middle-aged man saw the doctor helping Chen Ge to speak. He didn't dare to use one-on-one, and his tone was much weaker: "Then you talk about the so-called master behind the scenes, he What are you plotting?"

"Maybe I want to deal with someone." The doctor's words surprised Chen Ge, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that the doctor was staring at the smiling man.

"Each of us has our own secrets, just like the man next to you. He once slaughtered the passengers of the entire car and destroyed the plan of the people behind the scenes in Liwan Town."

Maintaining a weird smile, the smiling man's neck stretched out, his eyes were covered with thin black lines, and he looked at the doctor: "I killed a whole car of people, including the driver, and left no one alive. How can you tell me about this matter?" How do you know?"