Chapter 18 Weird Bus The seven days of safe time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for Yu Jing's favorite horror game.
As expected of Yu Laomo!
Others avoided talking about it and changed their expressions, but he still had a little expectation.
3, 2, 1.
As the countdown ended, a white light lit up in the room and teleported him into the game.
Fans who followed Yu Laomo were immediately reminded of the live broadcast and rushed into the live broadcast room to watch.
Of course, there are also some new audiences who come here.
After all, it is not common for players to score above S twice in a row.
[: Great, the host has started live broadcasting again. The last copy was really unsatisfactory, and I didn’t even see Yu Laomo perform the same kind of BBQ...]
[: I’ve already rolled the mushroom eggs with my hands, what else do you want?The Snow Mountain dungeon has not been refreshed yet. I think it has probably followed the footsteps of the ancient house. 】
【:ah!It seems like marrying an anchor and being his dog... I wonder if he still lacks a male sister? 】
on the screen.
A blood-stained ghost bus shuttles through the cemetery.
The passengers in the car had faces full of terror, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
A pair of evil eyes stared at each of them in the rearview mirror.
"Σ_("∠) vomit..."
Finally one player couldn't stand the bumps, or the other passenger sitting next to him.
It's better to say it's a passenger than a rotting corpse.
Green, foul-smelling juice splashed into his mouth.
He finally couldn't stand the disgusting smell and vomited out all his breakfast.
"This passenger is not allowed to vomit on the bus. He will be fined two hundred!"
The conductor with half a head stood in front of him at some point, with a sneer on his lips.
His head looked like a watermelon split open by Liu Huaqiang with only the left half.
From the right side, you can clearly see countless pink tentacle-like insects entangled with each other and residing in his brain.
He seemed more terrifying than the rotting corpse next to him.
The player turned pale with fright. Although he suppressed his physical discomfort, he inevitably vomited all over him again.
"I said! You can't vomit in the car..."
"You brought it on yourself!"
The conductor immediately became furious and lifted up his clothes to reveal the abyssal mouth on his belly.
Click!
The huge mouth of the abyss sprouted sharp teeth and bit the player's head into pieces in one fell swoop.
Blood and brain matter suddenly covered the ground.
Such a bloody scene made the other players in the car almost sick.
But as a scrutinizing gaze swept over it, they swallowed it back forcefully.
With this lesson learned, no one dares to get into trouble again.
The conductor frowned slightly on the left side of his face. It seemed that the players this time were much smarter.
what a pity!
He shook his head, grabbed the unfortunate man's clothes, and dragged the body back to his seat.
He ripped off half of the player's drooping head and placed it on his head, splicing it with the left half of his face.
A strange hand several meters long came to tear off the body from the driver's seat and retracted one arm.
Passengers couldn't see him clearly and could only hear a creepy chewing sound.
When the conductor raised his head, the half of the player's face had been perfectly integrated with him.
It's just that the two different faces of yin and yang look even more sinister and terrifying.
You can even see the panic of the player before his death from that half of his face.
He couldn't wait to take out a mirror from his pocket and looked at it carefully.
"too ugly!"
"It's really unsightly!"
The conductor suddenly went crazy and smashed the mirror, tore off the face, put it under his feet and stomped on it.
He stood up angrily and looked at every passenger in the car.
Until he accidentally caught a glimpse of Yu Jing's handsome face leaning against the window, sleeping soundly.
【: Damn it!Another weird one who is not afraid of death. 】【: It’s over, the other half of his face will be gone too...】
【:Who is not good to provoke?If you insist on provoking Yu Lao Mo, he is much more fierce than you! 】
The old viewers in the live broadcast room laughed at the conductor's recklessness.
After all, this is the only freak in the world who starts falling asleep as soon as he enters a horror game.
【: Is this anchor really that powerful?I think this conductor is weird and not easy to mess with. His words seem to be the rules. 】
[: The driver is so scary. He always peeks at them through the rearview mirror, and always sticks out his tongue to lick the corners of his mouth...]
[: I feel like the bus is very ghostly, and blood leaks out of the mailbox from time to time. Maybe the whole bus is alive. 】
New viewers who had just entered the live broadcast room began to analyze it carefully.
They felt that no matter how powerful Yu Jing was, he couldn't face three weirdos at the same time.
[: Newcomers, watch and learn carefully, the anchor will show off his skills at will and you will benefit from it for life! 】
Those old spectators didn't explain anything to them, and gave guidance pretending to be incomprehensible.
The screen turns.
The conductor sneered strangely and started walking towards Yu Jing.
The player sitting behind Yu Jing was just about to give a warning when he was stared back with a fierce look from Weiyi.
Brother, you wish you luck! The player gave him one last regretful look and slowly lowered his head.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
It's nothing to do with hanging up high.
After comforting himself, the player moved to the side, trying to get further away from him.
So as not to splash blood all over him again.
……
"Boy!"
"Wake up!"
The conductor leaned down with a half-open mouth to wake Yu Jing up.
In order for Yu Jing to see him clearly, he even put half of his face in front of him.
He understands human beings best and is more timid than maggots.
Any human being would be shocked when he opens his eyes and sees his appearance, right?
If he offended himself, wouldn't that be the excuse? "Did you arrive at the station?"
Yu Jing asked calmly while yawning and rubbing his sleepy eyes.
right? Isn't the plot right? Shouldn't this guy be scared out of his wits the moment he laid eyes on him? The conductor opened his one eye strangely, trying to see a trace of fear in the other person's eyes.
The three eyes met, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a moment.
He only saw the eye droppings hanging in the corners of the other party's sleepy eyes.
Ah! This……
The conductor scratched his head strangely and helplessly, but this time it didn't stop him.
But soon he was relieved.
As long as we are on this bus, his words are the rules.
Still worried about finding an excuse?
"Boy!"
"You didn't buy a ticket when you got on the bus."
"Get up quickly and give me a replacement ticket!"
The conductor strangely raised the thick stack of blood-stained tickets in his hand and said with an evil smile.
look!
Isn't this an excuse?
ticket? What ticket?
Upon hearing the strange words of the conductor, several players' expressions changed and they began to rummage around in their pockets.
When they woke up after entering the game, the vehicle was already on the way and they had no memory of the ticket.
Some timid players even began to tremble, fearing that they would lose their lives because of a ticket.
I wonder if the thriller coins awarded when clearing the dungeon can be used? This should be the universal currency in the horror game world...
(End of this chapter)
