Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 385: Falling into reality

Wow...

The crackling sound from my heart is getting louder and louder.

The light in front of my eyes changed from dim to pitch black.

When everything is clear again.

The bus has passed through Sigana's reflection and entered the range of the house of horrors.

The sky is overcast with heavy rain and thunder and lightning.

There is water everywhere on the ground.

Two headlights turned on, the outline of the bus gradually became clear, and it appeared at the gate of the school.

And those evil spirits holding black umbrellas and standing in the rain all raised their heads, their eyes full of dead silence and emptiness.

Hundreds of lines of sight gathered in one place.

This kind of psychological and physical pressure is enough to make people collapse.

Du Wei stood at the front of the car, raised his bent waist, his eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, and he looked coldly at the evil spirits holding umbrellas outside.

During the period when the House of Horrors disappeared, the transformation was really terrifying.

Du Wei couldn't understand at all, why the bus insisted on confronting the house of horrors, no matter how you look at it, it is not as strong as the house of horrors.

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

Du Wei drew the joker card from his pocket.

The figure on the card has gone from intact to decayed and rotting with only one head left.

You can only wish once.

And after making a wish this time, the evil spirits inside will also emerge.

The so-called wish fulfillment is actually the ability of this evil spirit. Once it comes out of it, it will definitely make the situation more dangerous.

Because it has the same hatred as Du Wei and Sombra.

The last time, the evil spirits were on the verge of erupting.

But Du Wei put it together, using the black shadow to make a wish every time, and gave the black shadow "a lot" of room for growth.

One ebbs and another erupts, and the outbreak of evil spirits is suppressed.

Moreover, he bought and sold by force in exchange for the ability to make six wishes.

This last wish was originally intended to be used by Du Wei to fight against the evil spirit Du Wei, but now the situation is completely out of control, and if he doesn't want to leave, maybe he won't be able to leave.

Got to run.

"I make a wish, let me get out of this fight now and go back to New York."

Gritting his teeth, Du Wei made another wish as a black shadow.

But this time it didn't work.

There was an extremely cold chill coming from the face of the clown card, and the chill was boiling, but no matter what, it couldn't proceed to the link of fulfilling the wish.

Du Wei was ready to pay a huge price, but the clown card couldn't do it at all.

Eventually.

The chill slowly dissipated, and the Joker chose to strike.

Damn it...

Du Wei's eyes were slightly cold, and he stuffed the clown card into his pocket helplessly. His mind was running non-stop, trying to find a way to get out, but he couldn't think of it.

He asked himself: "Am I going to die here?"

It seems that this is the only possibility.

All his methods failed to play a key role, and he fell into the most dangerous situation.

It's not even as good as when he was first targeted by the evil spirit.

At least he can resist at that time, and he can rely on wisdom to reverse the situation step by step.

But now I can't even think of a way to resist.

The sense of powerlessness is getting stronger.

Even the devil nun didn't push Du Wei to this extent, but a house of horrors and a bus put him in a situation where he must die.

Thinking of this, Du Wei suddenly smiled. He shook his head, took off his mask, his pale face was full of coldness.

Dah...

The flame from the lighter pops out.

Du Wei lit a cigarette for himself, and after taking a puff, he repeated his previous words: "Am I going to die here?"

Then he replied: "Absolutely impossible."

Until the last moment of life, until the blood dries up and becomes a cold corpse, and until the consciousness falls into nothingness, Du Wei will never admit the so-called death.

"There must be a way."

"At least I'm still alive, all I need to do is wait until the right time."

Du Wei watched the scene calmly, waiting for the situation to change.

Now the bus is confronting the house of horrors, and the situation will break out in the future. At that time, there may be a glimmer of hope.

The evil spirits in the carriage have gone mad.

Except for Du Wei's location, the entire carriage turned into pitch black.

I can't even see through the state of spiritual vision.

But Du Wei knew that those evil spirits must be trying to escape.

The bus is like a cage, imprisoning these evil spirits and Du Wei.

In other words, it is more appropriate to use a coffin to describe it.

They are just mortals trapped in the coffin, desperately trying to push the lid of the coffin away.

At this time.

There is an indescribable solemnity in the air.

It becomes difficult to breathe.

It's not an illusion, but a real sense of pressure and suffocation.

The bus stopped at the gate of the school. The evil spirits of the students seemed to have mutated and turned to the House of Horror. None of them walked out of the school gate and got on the bus as before.

The weather is getting more and more manic.

The gloomy torrential rain was crackling down, patting on the car windows, making dense noises.

Du Wei knew that he could shoot and break the car window, then jump out of the car and leave.

But he didn't dare at all.

Intuition told him that it was useless, and would attract the attention of the bus instead. Most importantly, as long as he left the bus, it was equivalent to being included in the scope of the horror house.

Get out and die.

It is safer to stay on the bus instead.

Outside the bus, in the middle of the school.

The blurry figure at the door of the house of horrors twisted and swayed~IndoMTL.com~ seemed to be there but not there.

Then it disappeared.

In a split second.

The interior of the bus is filled with cold dampness.

The blurry figure quietly appeared in front of Du Wei.

Shadows spread like water splashed on the ground.

Du Wei drew his gun and shot without hesitation, and directly gave it a shot.

At the same time, he was also retreating rapidly backwards.

The flintlock bullet hit the vague figure, but it went straight through, smashing the car window and splashing glass stubble.

As if irritated, the vague figure turned around to look at Du Wei, and stretched out the outline like an arm, grabbing slightly.

Extremely dangerous...

Du Wei's pupils shrank, and a black shadow emerged from him, and he swiped the sharp knife sharply.

Sombra chooses toughness.

It stood still, trembling constantly.

The sharp knife is the same, with dense cracks appearing from the front end.

Du Wei was still retreating at this time, and the black mist covering his body suddenly dimmed.

Crack...

The sharp knife was broken, and only half of the blade was still intact with the handle.

The black image was discouraged, and it retreated directly into the mask, overlapping with Du Wei again.

But this time.

But Du Wei felt that it had an instinctive fear.

The only role it played was to resist a certain death ending.

But that's enough.

Because Du Wei retreated directly into the darkness of the rear compartment.

In the dark, five evil spirits are waiting for the opportunity to move.

This feeling is like dancing on the tip of a knife, crazy to the extreme.

At this time, the will of the bus itself emerged again, and the inside of the bus suddenly became completely dark.

An extremely terrifying gaze fixed on the vague figure.

The uninvited guest was targeted by the bus.