Chapter 529: Last night's idle pool dream falling flowers
"What?" Cang Yue, who was looking at the bus carefully, turned her head and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
Coco was seen staring closely at a certain patch of ground, and Xia Jianren, about two meters away to her right, was also staring at the same position.
The position between the two of them... turned out to be a person standing.
Cang Yue looked at the empty ground in shock: "Where is Wang Chuan?"
"It was here just now!" Xia Jianren described it with joy, "but it was gone in the blink of an eye!"
The street lights illuminated the nearby ground. Cang Yue stared closely at the place where Wang Chuan had just stood. There was no trace of it there.
She took a deep breath: "It's a ghost..."
Sure enough, the dungeon would not allow them to spend thirty-six hours easily, and it was not safe around Gu Mian.
The ghosts have begun to act, and they must find a way out as soon as possible!
Now it seems that the most efficient method is what Gu Mian said.
Driving a bus and taking Zhao Shuang back to her hometown was the only way to stimulate her to remember what happened on October 1st.
Why did they argue, why was Zhao Shuang left at the base halfway up the mountain, why did the bus fall from the mountain? Only by asking Zhao Shuang to remember it as soon as possible can he find a way out!
"Let's go to the direction of the tomb mountain now!" Cang Yue looked back with lingering fear. Wang Chuan disappeared this time. Who will disappear next time?
As she spoke, she turned to look at Xia Jianren and Coco: "Are you okay?"
Coco nodded: "I will go to the cemetery with you."
When Xia Jianren saw Wang Chuan disappear suddenly, of course he didn't dare to continue doing nothing. He nodded fiercely: "I'll go too."
Gu Mian originally wanted to take a one-day trip to the cemetery, so it didn't matter if she brought a few people with her.
Zhao Shuang had no objection and agreed to go to the cemetery with the others.
They didn't dare to call a car anymore. Now it seemed that this shabby hearse was safer than calling a car randomly in the middle of the night.
Gu Mian sat back in the driver's seat, and the other four people boarded the bus, only to find that it was stained with blood.
"After all, the people inside the car that rolled down the mountain must also have rolled several times." Gu Mian explained.
Cang Yue found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, and saw that most of the seats were stained with blood.
There were some bloody fingerprints left on the roof and the ground, as if he had been struggling in the car.
The other three people were sitting next to Cang Yue, and they did not dare to stay too far away.
Fortunately, it is now five o'clock in the morning and there is not a single car on the road. Otherwise, the driver would be shocked by the almost scrapped bus.
The windows of the bus were broken. Gu Mian was driving at a slow speed, and cold wind poured in from the broken windows.
Cang Yue leaned against the window and looked out. It was a quiet city. Several houses still had their lights on. The wind blew past the billboards on the roadside, making a rustling sound. The leaves in the green belt were swaying, and there was a gust of cold air.
Plunging into her nose, it reminded her of the days when she would ride a bicycle to work on winter mornings.
For a moment she thought she was back to the past.
But before she could taste it carefully, Coco's voice pulled her out of her memories.
"Look at these handprints."
What's wrong? Cang Yue looked at Ke Ke who was looking up to study the bloody handprints on his head.
I saw that she was shining a flashlight on a certain spot on the roof of the car. Looking along the flashlight light, there was a series of slightly coherent handprints there.
"Look at this series of fingerprints," Coco waved her flashlight, "it looks like they were left by the same person."
Her flashlight moved along the bloody handprints, and found that the handprints finally disappeared on the right side of the car window. Several people looked carefully at the edge of the car window, and found that the top of the car window had indeed been scratched by bloody hands.
Mark of.
Several people gathered together and looked up at the edge above the car window.
Xia Jianren spoke in the wind: "This should be someone climbing out of the bus after it went down the mountain, right?"
He was frightened when he thought that there were more than thirty corpses in this car a few days ago.
"Yes," Cang Yue nodded, "The news said that when the car was found, it was turned over, that is, the roof and bottom of the car fell off. This series of bloody fingerprints should be from someone who was still alive at the time.
It was left behind when I opened the car window.”
Who climbed out...
Coco stared at the bloody handprints on the edge of the car window: "The police must have discovered this, so they mobilized manpower throughout the mountain to find survivors."
Including the driver, there are a total of eight missing people, and none of these eight people are alive or dead.
And they had met the driver not long ago.
The driver has turned into a ghost and is definitely dead, but his body has not been found yet.
"Maybe all the eight people except the driver are still alive?" Xia Jianren pressed down his messed up hair.
Coco nodded: "There should be someone alive, but there is one thing that has always been strange to me...
"It stands to reason that the car rolled over from the mountain, and the people inside would be seriously injured even if they didn't die. Even if someone climbed out of the car alive, they wouldn't be able to climb far. The police should be able to find the missing people near the bus;
"But I've been searching for many days, and still no one alive or dead. Did someone hide those people?"
To say that the person most likely to be hiding in this dungeon is undoubtedly Zhao Shuang who is beside them.
But of course the police also took this into consideration. They had conducted a comprehensive inspection on Zhao Shuang and found that Zhao Shuang was clean and there was absolutely no way he had been to the scene.
Cang Yue looked at the people around her: "Do you still remember who the eight missing people are?"
Zhao Shuang remembers this clearly.
She said: "The driver's name is Zhao Jianming, and there are seven of our colleagues, Qian Xinguo, Xue Guang, Hu Shufeng, Jiang Mei, Ganda, Qiu Hongyu, and Lu Xian."
"This bloody handprint should have been left by one of them." Coco looked at the handprint that disappeared at the edge of the window.
But where exactly the eight missing people went is still an unsolved mystery.
They may be useful in finding a way out of the dungeon, and maybe when Zhao Shuang recovers his memory, he can find clues about these missing persons.
"Speaking of..." Cang Yue looked at Gu Mian in the driver's seat, "When you stopped this car, did you look at how many people were in the car... Ghost."
It seemed that she was used to Gu Mian's behavior of blocking the hearse.
Gu Mian didn't have the habit of counting people before getting on the bus. Cang Yue's idea of inferring whether the missing people were alive or not based on the number of people on the bus failed.
The tomb is getting closer and closer, and the sky is starting to turn white.
Cang Yue took out the mobile phone that came with the copy and took a look. In the upper right corner was the critical battery level, and next to it was the current time. It was already past six in the morning, and there were more and more cars on the road.
On the other side, Wang Chuan was surprised to find that he was not dead.
When he opened his eyes, there was a yellowish ceiling above his head, and a chandelier that had not been cleaned for an unknown number of years hung above his head. A little sideways view was a medium-sized window.
At this time, the sky outside the window was gray, and a few pairs of sparrows flew across the sky making noisy chirping sounds.
