pain.

Cheng Ye opened his eyes suddenly.

A sharp pain woke him up.

Soon, he straightened his back.

This is not his home.

Out of a subconscious reaction, he immediately looked around and found a gray area.

My heart still hurts, as if it's about to tear apart.

He frowned, holding back the pain, and stretched out his hand to touch it, feeling a slightly moist coolness.

Now, he is trapped in gray fog.

Visibility range is extremely low.

Where is this?

"Shua——"

With a huff, warm orange light shone in.

After a few seconds for my eyes to adjust, I found myself sitting on a dilapidated bus.

The bus drove forward slowly and steadily.

This bus is quite old and was one of the first buses that appeared when he was a child.

There were three or two passengers around, all resting with their eyes closed.

The whole carriage was quiet.

The silence was terrifying.

Cheng Ye sat up slightly and looked casually towards the driver's seat. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

There seems to be a black hole there, swallowing everything.

Only then did Cheng Ye notice that there were no lights in the entire carriage. All the light now came from the street lights outside the window.

Dim and dark, sometimes not.

He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance with sharp eyes.

It seems that we will enter the tunnel in a while.

Cheng Ye frowned and prepared to stand up and walk towards the driver.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his sleeve: "Don't move, three people are already dead."

"Dead person?" Cheng Ye turned his head slightly.

Only then did he realize that there was a child curled up next to him. He looked very young, about seven or eight years old. His face was dirty, but his eyes were very bright.

The child's voice was clear and smelled of milk: "This is the Death Bus. It appears once a month. Everyone who gets on the bus rides according to a certain pattern. If you mess around, you will die."

Cheng Ye said nothing, seeming to be thinking about something.

The child's hand still tightened his sleeve, and he was not ready to let go until he received a positive answer.

"Since you know the conditions for death, how did the others die?"

"Ha." The child sneered: "That's because they are stupid."

Cheng Ye blinked.

The child only discouraged his abnormal behavior, and others did not receive his reminder.

The child seemed to notice his doubts and said coldly: "Don't thank me. In fact, I can find more patterns after you die. It's a pity that we are sitting together. I'm afraid you will hurt me."

Cheng Ye smiled.

It seems that there were two people sitting together before, because one of them moved and caused trouble for the person sitting next to him.

Cheng Ye leaned back, relaxed unusually, and looked around casually.

Although the interior of the bus is dilapidated, it is very clean.

It doesn't look like anyone has died.

There was no blood on the ground either.

When the child saw that Cheng Ye was not moving and began to look at the environment of the car, he quickly loosened his fingers and turned his face to look out the window.

The light outside the window is sparse, and some street lamps are broken, and occasionally they are torn to emit flames.

The light was only enough to see the appearance of this road. Looking further away, the sky was filled with darkness, and the rich unknown seemed to swallow up all the light.

It makes people feel creepy.

Cheng Ye was thoughtful.

Is this kid lying? No one died?

Does he have other plans for himself?

Can--

If the kid didn't lie, where did the blood go? Or is it because the car has self-cleaning capabilities?

Thinking about this.

Cheng Ye neatly pulled out a small knife from his waist, with a word vaguely engraved on the end of the knife.

The next second, blood splattered everywhere.

Cheng Ye stabbed his arm without blinking.

Blood sprayed all around.

On the seats, on the floor, everywhere.

Even his white shirt was stained with dazzling red.

Cheng Ye seemed to feel no pain, he stared at the blood stains seriously.

Passengers around him seemed unaware of what was happening.

The child watched indifferently and suddenly said: "Don't waste your efforts. This road will drive all night, and you will enter the tunnel every ten minutes. The tunnel will be dark for ten minutes. You can't see anything during these ten minutes.

When there is light, the carriage will have completed its self-cleaning."

"Why do you know so well?"

Suddenly, Cheng Ye put the knife against the child's tender neck and asked one word at a time.

There was no panic on the child's face at all. He said in a more gloomy voice than Cheng Ye: "You'd better let me go. The fish is dead and the net is broken. I may not die, but you may not."

The moonlight is pale.

A faint light shines on the child.

The broken hair in front of me was stained with a few broken light and shadows.

It's horribly bright.

The child's eyes were calm and composed, even a little fierce.

Cheng Ye smiled.

Looking at the child in front of him who was about to charge at any time like a wild beast, it seemed that the blood in his body began to boil.

It's a bit interesting.

Working day after day is suddenly so exciting, and I finally feel a little alive.

The next second.

Cheng Ye let go of the child, leaned lazily on the seat again, and played with the knife in his hand carelessly.

Silvery white light flickered in the carriage.

The child didn't even look at him, and straightened his collar slowly: "We are about to enter the tunnel."

Cheng Ye raised the corners of his lips.

The feeling of entering this time is completely different from the first time I came here.

Maybe he wasn't awake at that time.

That's why it feels like mist and moisture.

But now, he only had the feeling of being stared at, as if something was staring at him somewhere that he couldn't see.

But, what were you doing before coming here?

While Cheng Ye was feeling his surroundings, he was thinking about his last memory before coming here.

It seems, it seems——

It's sleeping.

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "How did you get here?"

No voice answered.

Cheng Ye turned his head in confusion.

He really couldn't see clearly, couldn't see anything clearly, it was as if the person sitting next to him just now didn't exist.

Cheng Ye stretched out his hand to touch it, but immediately, he was frozen in mid-air.

Don't act rashly.

The child warned him.

Now, he doesn't know everything, not even why he appears here or anything.

In this case, it is safest not to take unnecessary actions.

Cheng Ye took a deep breath.

Look up.

Although he couldn't see anything, he still looked straight into the distance.

Everything was pitch black from east to west, north to south.

He closed his eyes.

Just now, when there was still light in the carriage, he seemed to be playing with the knife, but in fact he was exploring the carriage.

He was sitting in the last row of the carriage, so he could see the entire carriage from back to front.

However, he couldn't see clearly from the front to back angle.

Including what the passengers sitting in front of him were doing.

So he used the handle of a bright knife and made a reflection with the rearview mirror directly in front of the bus.

He seemed to be careless, but in fact he had taken in the entire bus.

On the right side of the car, there was a girl sitting in the third and fourth rows. Both of them were sleeping and seemed not to be awake yet.

On the left side of the carriage, there is a person sitting in the first row.

Can't tell the gender.

Wearing a black hat, he kept looking in the direction of the driver, not knowing what he was looking at.

Apart from him and the child, there were only three passengers in the entire carriage.
Chapter completed!