Self-cultivation of the Exorcist Chapter 395: I seem to see the director

The relationship between the bus and the horror house is intricate.

They targeted the school and staged an extremely absurd, weird battle, or backstabbing each other?

The term backstab seems to be more accurate.

House of Horrors backstabs a wave of buses and drags away the school.

The bus backstabs another wave of horror houses, and drags away the school and city reflections.

This is fatal.

If you replace the weirdness with being human.

Then the hatred between them is estimated to be endless.

And Du Wei...

He is very embarrassed now.

Things got out of control when he started to activate his marking ability and took Josh onto the bus.

He could only bite the bullet and help the bus face the horror house.

The end of this battle naturally has his credit.

But now the horror house is chasing the bus crazily, and the bus is dragging the city reflection and the school to escape.

It won't give up.

The bus is even less likely to give up the lost and recovered school.

Two weird tandem moves.

There is no sign of stopping.

Du Wei sat in the driver's seat, pressing the door switch again and again with a blank expression.

But it didn't work at all.

When the will of the bus was not recovered before, he could fish in troubled waters and act as the driver.

But this permission is no longer valid.

It's easy to get on and off.

Helpless.

Du Wei sighed, he asked himself: "Will I be trapped here to death?"

It is very likely.

Then he took out the joker card.

"I make a wish to get out of my current predicament."

Same as before.

The clown card didn't change at all this time, and went on strike.

It didn't dare to intervene in the confrontation between the bus and the horror house.

The realization of idealistic wishes depends on what level it is.

Now it's very tasteless.

Du Wei checked all the items on his body, flintlock gun, a pair of white gloves, coins, mask, lighter, clown card, and the map.

There is nothing else that would be useful in this situation.

Gritting his teeth, he turned his head and looked towards the carriage, staring at the thirteen evil spirit drivers for a long time.

"I have to find a way..."

In the outside world.

Continuous torrential rain.

The silhouette of the house of horrors appeared in the sky above the cities under heavy rain, flashing past.

On the other side of those cities.

The bus dragged the reflection of Sigana City, and the school was traveling through the rainstorm world at a strange speed.

It will only appear on rainy days.

That is to say, as long as it is raining anywhere in the world, it will become its moving route.

…

This moment.

It is also raining in Switzerland.

The ones who suffered as much as Du Wei were the people from Twilight Bell Church.

Since the night of June 15th, all members of the Twilight Bell Church have been vomiting and diarrhea as if they had food poisoning.

The leader, Lord Matthew, gave them orders.

The truth of the matter must be found out within three days.

Well...

This is the third day.

But they got nothing.

Inside the council hall on the second floor of the Evening Bell Church.

Everyone is sitting upright.

The leader Matthew, whose face was covered by the hood, could only see the drooping old hair, coughed.

The old man has lived for hundreds of years.

But now he also suffers from diarrhea.

I tried all kinds of drugs, but they didn't work at all.

Should I pull or have to pull...

"Everyone... It's the third day now, tell me, you won't let me down, right?"

Matthew's voice revealed weakness, and it no longer had the majesty and solemnity before.

All those people lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Someone said in shame: "I'm sorry Your Excellency, I...we got nothing."

Some people also said: "I suspect that there is something wrong with our food, but we have changed the source of food supply, but there is still no change."

"Moreover, we have searched the entire Swiss food supply market. The entire supply chain is very clean, and the original ingredients have not been found to be drugged."

Hear this.

Matthew patted the table weakly and asked, "What about the water source? Will it appear on the water source?"

Someone immediately replied: "We sent it to be tested, and there is no problem with the water source. This may be an event beyond our knowledge, such as evil spirits? Demon spirits? Give us a cold hand."

Matthew said furiously: "Evil spirits and demons will only wring your head off, and won't make you vomit and diarrhea at all. Is your brain filled with water?"

As he spoke, he stood up abruptly, but his legs felt weak again, so he had to support the table with both hands.

This made Matthew even more angry. He pointed at those people and cursed: "Church, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. If the church really did it, it would have already done it to us by now. See Look at you now."

"You...you...you let me down!"

If he didn't know that these people were the core members of the Twilight Bell Church, Matthew would have thought that the people sitting in front of him were a group of patients.

Suddenly.

Lian, who was dozing off by the side, was woken up, and he looked around blankly: "Is the consultation session over?"

Matthew shook his head and said, "Not yet."

After finishing speaking, his face darkened: "Shut up, this is not some kind of consultation meeting, but our parliament."

Lian snorted and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He thought to himself: "Damn, these mental illnesses are quite good at correcting nouns, and they are still in parliament. I really think that I, Ryan, have been a doctor for so many years and haven't seen it?"

"Hehe."

But at this moment, a reflection of a city appeared in Ryan's eyes. He widened his eyes and looked at a bus in the reflection in disbelief.

To be precise, it was Du Wei who was standing in the carriage with a flintlock gun and was about to do something.

Then Ryan got excited.

"Director, is that you? Are you finally here to pick me up?"

"Damn it, there seems to be something wrong with Mu Zhong's food. Fortunately, I'm in good health, and I'm fine~IndoMTL.com~ Take me away quickly, I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Director? Why don't you stop the car?"

Lian watched in confusion as the city's reflection quickly disappeared.

He scratched his head, and then suddenly realized: "I understand, the director is on a business trip, no wonder he is taking a bus, what is it called...it's called public...public expenses..."

This scene fell into the eyes of others, but it became a mental patient going crazy.

Matthew looked at Ryan tangledly, and said bitterly: "Can you not go crazy, we are having a regular meeting, do you understand the regular meeting? There is no director, only the bishop here."

Ryan was interrupted, and said angrily: "You don't fart, I obviously saw the director."

Matthew is a patient now, and his voice is not as loud as Ryan's, so he was suppressed directly.

He waved his hand helplessly: "Whatever you want, don't talk now, the council is not over yet..."

Ryan's complexion changed, and he pointed at Matthew and said, "Okay, you are very sick, and you won't let me speak. You have to know that I have the right to remain silent."

Matthew suppressed his anger, forced a smile and said, "Yes, yes, you have the right."

Ryan nodded in satisfaction and stared at everyone without saying a word.

He didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart: "I, Ryan, are so awesome. I prescribed medicine to so many people at once, but their drug reaction seems to be not right, but it doesn't matter, as long as you stick to it, I will give you medicine." It will definitely cure them."

"At that time, the director will take me on a business trip with me, it feels so good to think about it!"

Lian's sight made Matthew and the others puzzled.

But no one took it seriously, after all, in their view, Ryan was just a mentally ill hunter.

It's not normal for a mental patient not to behave strangely.