My Iyashikei Game Chapter 654: 3rd place

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The night wind blows in from the gap in the window glass, making it somewhat noisy.

Han Fei got into the car with a knife like a carjacker, but after feeling the atmosphere in the car, he decisively began to flip through his pockets, trying to find a dollar.

He doesn't think he is showing his life, he just thinks that everyone should obey public order, and the hearse needs to be put in coins.

"I don't seem to have any money, sorry for the inconvenience."

The boy's corpse has been brought closer, and if he leaves from the front door, he may directly crash into the other's arms. Han Fei immediately ran towards the back door of the bus.

Just as he was halfway through, an old lady sitting next to the car door suddenly got up: "Let's go together when you get in the car. It's dark and the road is long and it's not safe outside."

The aunt was dressed very simply, with a red scarf wrapped around her head, covering most of her face.

She took out the 100 million yuan notes from her pocket and stuffed it into the coin box of the bus. She laughed strangely after she finished.

"The coin?"

Seeing that the aunt paid for the car for him, Han Fei dared not stop, but the back door was closed at this time.

To make matters worse, the grievances gathered at the front door of the bus, and the boy's body was stuck in the door!

The corpse of the boy, who had been in a state of being out of control, did not dare to get on the bus directly. Black blood oozes from the curse all over his body, as if it was fighting against some invisible thing in the bus.

"The boy didn't dare to come up, but I came up?"

Han Fei didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. He finally glanced at the helpful aunt, who lowered his head and looked at Han Fei with his eyes hidden under the scarf.

"Her eyes didn't feel like she was looking at someone, like I was picking out new clothes at the mall."

The boy's body was blocked at the front door, and the back door was closed again. Han Fei had to jump out of the window if he wanted to leave.

He initially planned to hold on to the boy's body for a while, but now he seems to be going straight into it.

The radio in the car sounded, and the scene in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar. Han Fei seemed to have taken a similar bus in other places. He had a very special affinity for this type of vehicle.

The vehicle started to start, and the boy's body and Han Fei responded at the same time.

The corpse of the boy at the front door screamed harshly. His scorched face tore a blood hole. There seemed to be a shrunken face hidden under the charred skin. Like something broken, it successfully spread into the car.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Han Fei at the back door rushed to the window closest to him. He stretched out his hand to open the window and was about to jump out, but his body couldn't move.

Turn his head to look, all the passengers in the front and rear three rows of seats have grabbed him, and the dead people with their heads bowed are now staring at him from an eerie angle, their eyes full of greed.

"Isn't this car trying to arrest me as a scapegoat?"

A living person appeared on the bus carrying the dead person. If you can pull the living person to the position of the dead person, you may be able to fight for a chance.

"Let it go!"

Han Fei wanted to draw a knife in a hurry. When the passengers who looked normal at first saw Han Fei's resistance, a smile slowly appeared on their faces.

The pale lips were wriggling, the passengers whispered something, and they all looked at Han Fei.

The scene in front of me was shocking. Some passengers even turned their heads 180 degrees, all with terrifying smiles on their faces, as if welcoming Han Fei to join.

The bus slowly drove out of the platform, and the corpse of the boy who climbed into the bus stared at Han Fei. He was covered in black mist, and the blood hole on his face was slowly expanding.

With a scream, the boy's body slammed into the rear of the car, and all his hatred seemed to focus on Han Fei.

There is nowhere to escape, and Han Fei was caught by the passengers. He couldn't even do the most basic dodge.

But just when Han Fei thought he was going to be torn apart by the boy, the passengers also reached out and grabbed the boy's body.

This non-discriminatory move made Han Fei a long sigh of relief.

But before Han Fei's heart fell back into his stomach, the boy violently threw those arms away, and the thick black mist directly attacked the surrounding passengers.

The aunt who coined for Han Fei was the first to suffer because of the closest distance. The scarf covering her head and half of her face fell off, revealing half of her rotten face.

She hurried to pick up the scarf on the ground. After grabbing the scarf, she opened her blood-stained mouth and bit the boy's smooth and intact back.

Other passengers also took action. The dead souls bit the boy, trying to dispel the black mist that enveloped the boy's body.

Seeing that the passengers are so brave, Han Fei has no intention of resisting at all. At least on the surface, he is very well behaved. He even patted the hand of the eldest brother next to him, indicating that he should not grab it so hard.

What happened in front of me was very emotional. It was like a young man being chased and killed by a villain. He wanted to jump out of the car, and then enthusiastic people rushed to discourage him, and the whole car teamed up to beat the villain.

"The passengers want to arrest me as a scapegoat. I am their only way of life. Naturally, they will not sit by and watch me get killed."

Having figured this out, Han Fei stopped resisting and sat between a student and a big brother.

Three people were squeezed into the two-person seat, but Han Fei looked as usual, as if this was his seat originally.

Seeing that Han Fei was so honest, the hands that held him slowly loosened, and the passengers focused their attention on the boy's body.

Only by solving this outsider first, can Han Fei be digested internally.

"Fight, fight."

The conflict between the passenger in the car and the boy's body broke out in an instant, and the two sides fought directly together before they were ready.

Han Fei saw the fight between "ghosts" for the first time. They used almost everything at their disposal to hurt each other, which was extremely crazy and tragic.

In just one meeting, half of the aunt who paid for Han Fei's car was engulfed in black mist, but she did not make the boy's body feel better. The remaining hand pierced the boy's eye socket, and her fingers penetrated the other side. Blood holes in the face.

The injured boy's corpse became even more insane, and a black mist of resentment poured out from his broken limbs like a swarm of worms and began to attack all passengers.

Han Fei seems to have something to rely on. He and the other passengers in the car are now on the same front.

The bowed heads of the passengers all lifted up. Under the attack of the black mist, they showed their appearance before their death, which also gave Han Fei insight and opened his eyes.

"The bus seems to be used to transport the souls of the dead, they all look like they have just died."

Passengers rushed towards the boy's body desperately, as if to correct the boy's mistakes with his own soul.

The fight is many times more cruel than Han Fei imagined. As long as one touches the other side, one of them will be dissipated.

The number of passengers began to dwindle, and the more the boy killed, the thicker the black mist around him.

If you don't get rid of him as soon as possible, and when he absorbs all the black mist, he will probably become more difficult to deal with in the future.

"Bang!"

The car window next to Han Fei was smashed by something, he turned his head to look, Li Guoer chased after him in a taxi. The two hearses raced side by side for a road chase, a scene only seen in shootout movies before.

"Why are you still sitting down?" Xiao Jia rolled down the car window and shouted at Han Fei, "What should I do now? The car starts, and those items can't be fixed in the corresponding position!"

Han Fei was also worried. The passengers in the car alone did not seem to be the opponent of the boy's body. He had to find a chance to jump out of the car and leave.

The black mist around the boy's body is still spreading, and the black curse on his body bulges like blood vessels, crushing the approaching passengers recklessly.

The resentment has grown, cracks have appeared on the windows of the bus, the body is rapidly aging, the armrests are rusted, and the seats are beginning to peel. It seems that this is the real appearance of the bus.

"It's broken, it's coming." The elder brother in the seat next to Han Fei has been trapped in the black fog, and if this goes on like this, it will be Han Fei's turn: "Isn't a car full of people his opponent? "

The bus seemed to be drunk and drove forward crookedly. The driver's neck had been twisted, and only two arms were left on the steering wheel.

Seeing that the out-of-control bus was about to hit the building next to it, a man's laughter sounded in the last row.

At first the laughter was weak, even a bit like crying, but slowly the laughter became louder and morbid.

If voices had shapes, that laughter would be like a venomous snake with several heads.

The passengers immediately calmed down when they heard this laughter, but Han Fei heard this laughter ~IndoMTL.com~ but his heart began to accelerate suddenly, and something seemed to be touched in his blank mind.

"How does this feel like my laughter?"

Looking to the side from the corner of the eye, a young man in a park uniform took off his hat. He looked completely different from Han Fei, his entire face was affected by muscles, and he showed an extremely crazy and perverted smile.

"The man in the car with Paradise? Why does his smile sound familiar to me?"

This is the first time that Han Fei has met the park staff outside the park. Those people behaved completely differently from the daytime. It seemed that something had distorted their minds and turned them into puppets who could only laugh wildly.

"It's a strange feeling, besides me and f, there seems to be someone I know very well who wants to clear the level."

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