Chapter 2 Death Bus
Chapter 2 Death Bus
Chu Yunlan looked at the talisman paper that Jiang Yuan handed over.
Although she was not optimistic about the so-called Taoist magic tools,
But from this piece of talisman paper, one can feel an indescribable sense of majesty!
Moreover, when you hold this talisman paper in your hand, you can feel the warmth in your palm, as if it has its own heat!
This talisman paper seems to be really not simple!
Chu Yunlan was secretly surprised.
Suddenly noticed,
There seems to be a small card in the middle of the talisman paper?
"what is this?"
Chu Yunlan looked at the words above and read them out loud subconsciously.
"Beautiful dealer, dealing cards online"
After she finished reading, she froze in her place.
Jiang Yuan was also stunned when he looked at the strange card.
There is no doubt that this is something that his drunkard father accidentally inserted into the talisman paper.
Jiang Yuan was stunned for a long time.
My own father,
I can actually put this thing here
The corners of Chu Yunlan's mouth twitched.
"Uncle is really interested."
now,
The people in the official live broadcast room watching this scene were completely laughing madly.
"Hahahaha, I can't take it anymore! Beautiful dealer, dealing cards online. Hahahaha~~"
"Her father is such a talented person!"
"What's the use of this thing? Just use it when you encounter something weird?"
"Hey, that's your shortsightedness. The dealer can do a lot more!"
"Is the word gan in the previous comment a verb?"
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"This girl is so miserable, but why do I want to laugh so much?"
"I can't hold it anymore."
"There's no need to argue now. Even if this talisman paper is really one engraved with the seal of the Heavenly Master, it is most likely a fake."
"Indeed. After all, how can a drunkard who delivers takeout have the real thing?"
"Yeah, which Taoist priest has nothing to do every day to deal cards?"
"Stop arguing! Stop arguing, the copy is about to begin!"
"I'm coming!"
"The Death Bus is coming!"
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[Countdown to opening the copy: 00:00:00]
As the countdown on the black watch ended,
A strange and thick fog suddenly began to spread all around!
In the dimness that stripped away my vision, the dull sound of a bus stopping was heard.
"The Death Bus is coming!"
"I don't know which row of seats Goddess Jiang Yuan will be able to get."
"There are requirements for taking a bus? Aren't all rows the same?"
"I think you really don't understand the comments above!"
"The closer you are to the front of the Death Bus, the better your human attributes will be after you enter the dungeon!"
“Sitting in the first five rows of the bus will increase your attributes. The attributes of the middle five rows will remain basically unchanged, and the last five rows will even reduce your attributes!
"If your own attributes are not high enough, then they will reach negative numbers and you may even die!"
"Oh my god! Those people with low attributes are dead if they are in the last row, right?"
"Is such that."
"How are the seats on the Death Bus arranged?"
"It's related to the ghost weapon he carries, but there seems to be other factors."
"It is said that it has something to do with the strength of one's mental strength."
"It's so scary, can you please not get on this bus?"
"Haha, you're chosen by a dungeon but you still don't want to get on the bus? Then just wait for you to be torn to pieces by the white fog!"
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Jiang Yuan and Chu Yunlan boarded the silent bus.
There was no one visible from the lower window of the bus.
At this moment, the back of the carriage was already full of people.
They are the passengers on this death bus.
The driver's seat was empty at the moment.
There was only a faceless man wearing a black robe and with pale skin and a terrifying appearance.
The faceless man stood quietly in front of the crowd.
It is the patrolman of the death bus, responsible for distributing seats to everyone on the bus.
The passengers looked at the patrolman, not daring to breathe.
Being assigned to the last row of the bus is no different from being dead. The patrolman in front of them can almost decide their life or death.
"Fate."
now,
Even Chu Yunlan, who used to be an optimist, couldn't help but hold Jiang Yuan's hand tightly.
Jiang Yuan looked at the faceless man's terrifying appearance and his heart trembled.
She could only keep telling herself in her heart not to be afraid!
But this kind of psychological suggestion is obviously just a drop in the bucket at present.
Jiang Yuan could feel his hands trembling!
It is said that bus seats will be distributed based on the emotional stability of the passengers.
The more scared you are, the further back you will be assigned to the bus.
suddenly,
The faceless man stretched out his hand.
Its slender, bony fingers pointed at a figure at the back of the train.
The man was pointed at and trembled slightly.
He understood that he would be assigned a seat!
In the man's wide eyes,
The faceless man pointed to the last row of the train!
"What! The last row!"
"No, no! My attributes are not enough! I will die!"
"I'm going to die!"
"Don't let me go to the last row, please! Please! My attributes will be deducted!"
"Please! Don't make me sit there!"
The faceless patrolman felt impatient as he listened to the idiot human's plea for mercy.
Every time, there are idiotic humans like this.
next moment,
A car window suddenly opened.
The thick white fog outside the bus suddenly poured in through the window.
It was as if a pair of invisible big hands grabbed the man out of the bus in an instant!
“Ahhhhh! No! No!”
"laugh--"
A shrill cry and the sound of objects being torn apart could be heard in the thick fog.
The man's screams stopped.
The other people on the bus looked at this scene, not daring to breathe.
"boom!--"
suddenly,
There was a noise outside the car window.
The half-remaining face with bloodshot eyes was smashed hard on it.
I can still vaguely recognize the person from before.
"woooooo"
Suddenly, suppressed sobbing sounded on the bus.
In the official live broadcast room of the strange copy,
"Didn't someone ask if they could get on the bus? This is what happens if you don't get on the bus!"
"Players selected by the dungeon will be swallowed by the white fog if they do not board the death bus."
"That's scary. I hope everyone else can get a good seat."
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Chu Yunlan was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but hold Jiang Yuan's hand tightly.
"Yuanyuan, don't be afraid, we won't be assigned to the back."
Although she was also frightened,
But at least there is a magic device, which gives me some assurance when arranging seats.
Yuanyuan had nothing on her except an unreliable talisman given to her by her drunkard father.
Chu Yunlan didn’t think that the drunkard father could give any useful props.
She could only try her best to calm Jiang Yuan down.
At least keep your bestie calm and get her a good seat if possible.
Jiang Yuan listened to her best friend's comfort and nodded with a pale face.
She knew she needed to stay calm now.
The little hand subconsciously clenched the talisman paper with the Taoist seal in his pocket.
now,
The things that Jiumengzi's father gave her became her last source of security.
She could only pray that her unreliable drunkard father would be a little more reliable now.
And in the place that Jiang Yuan cannot see,
The talisman paper in his pocket was emitting a majestic golden light with the patterns engraved on it!
suddenly,
The faceless man pointed his bony finger at Jiang Yuan.
It's her turn!
(End of this chapter)