Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian was originally planning to pick up a mobile phone to deal with the headquarters’ arrangements and then return to Dachang. He didn’t even think about handling any supernatural events in the past. Although he was a little bit more powerful than other ghost wielders, he didn’t want to spend the whole day with him. Those ghosts are dealing with things, so in my heart I think about how to be lazy, absent from get off work, just punch a card and get off work.

But who would have thought that he caught a thief on the bus, thinking that this kind of big fart could be solved casually, but when he noticed it, he found that the bus was a bit wrong.

The car was normal at the beginning. It stopped at several stops along the way and got on some people, but when it came to the back, the car was not right. The route was changed and the car did not stop at the stop for more than ten minutes. And the driving direction was wrong. By this time, he had already driven out of Xiaochun City.

"Although there are some weird things at the moment, but they don't put me in danger, just keep it like this for now."

Although Yang Jian was in a bad mood when he encountered this kind of thing, his experience in handling special events told him.

Don't mess around when you encounter something wrong. Calm down, find a place to sit down, smoke a cigarette and think carefully, rather than yelling emotionally.

Of course, most people can't do it right away.

Yang Jian looked at the time.

It's six twenty.

However, the days in summer are relatively long. At this time, there is still the sun outside, and it cannot be regarded as night. It is just that the bus has already driven to the outskirts, and there are mountainous areas nearby to block the line of sight, giving people the illusion that the surrounding sky is rapidly dimming.

It was the light outside the window and the rapid changes in the environment that made him aware of something wrong.

"I need to confirm the situation and see if it is really a spiritual event, or just jump out of the window and leave here?" Yang Jian had two answers in his heart at this moment.

Although he is 80% sure that this is a sign of a supernatural event, at least everything in the car is normal, maybe it's just that the driver took the wrong route.

"Jump out of the window, I don't want to be involved in these things." Yang Jian didn't think much, and made a decision immediately.

Regardless of his situation, whether it is dangerous or oolong, let's go first.

Yang Jian immediately stretched out his hand to open the window next to him, ready to jump out of here. With his current situation, even if he jumped from the tenth floor, as long as he didn't fall to his head, nothing would happen, let alone jumping on the bus.

"Can't the windows open?"

However, the next moment, he tried to push open a glass window on the bus, only to find that the window was stuck and could not be opened at all.

I tried again, but I still couldn't open it even after I tried harder.

The glass window was closed tightly, motionless, harder than steel.

"With my current strength, the tempered glass can be broken easily. There is no response to such a glass?" Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

Since you can't open the window, you can only use the ghost domain.

His palm was pressed against the glass window, and the flesh on his palm was cracked, and an extra ghost eye appeared, emitting a red light.

However, the red light of this ghost realm could not spread out and was blocked by this carriage, as if the outside and inside of the carriage were already two worlds, even the ghost realm could not cross such a boundary. This seemed to be a normal bus, Only after tentative exploration can I gradually feel this weirdness.

"What the **** is this, it doesn't matter if you can't open the door, even the ghost domain is isolated." Yang Jian frowned deeply.

At this moment, he believes that the missing Xiaochun City Criminal Police Xu Feng Shiyou** was planted on this bus. His satellite positioning mobile phone was not picked up by someone, but fell on the bus at some time. place.

It’s just that I was unlucky and wanted to help him retrieve his cell phone, but he hit this weird bus by mistake.

The five young men and women next to them didn’t know what was happening around them at this time. They were still discussing ghost stories there. You told one, I told one. They had a great time, but at this time there was a dispute. There is still another young man with a backpack. The girl believed that there were ghosts, but the other three people didn't believe it, so there was a dispute.

"Hey, brother, ask you a question, do you think there are really ghosts in this world? Don't talk about Dachang City, you don't know, I think it's haunted, they all say no." The backpack youth asked Yang Jian this stranger.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and glanced at him: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Hao." The young backpacker said with a smile, with a more kind attitude.

"Zhang Hao just now we had three votes to two votes. You lost. There are no ghosts in this world. How can you canvass for votes?" said a girl next to her.

Zhang Hao chuckled and said: "You didn't say you can't count the other people on the bus, brother, support me, or we will lose and we will have dinner later."

Yang Jian didn't answer, but looked at them and said: "Let's not talk about whether there are ghosts. I want to ask you a question before answering you. Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Of course...I'm not afraid. Ghosts are nothing. I really met me with a punch. I don't believe that my 22-year-old boy would be afraid of those things." Zhang Hao said very confidently.

I really don't know where his confidence comes from.

Yang Jian gave him a thumbs up, and said with emotion: "Brother, you are really a warrior. I admire you very much when you say this. I can't do it. I'm afraid of ghosts. For example, now, I look very calm, but in fact, I have already panicked. If it weren't for the few of you panting, I would doubt whether these people sitting next to me are people."

He is not even sure if there are any problems with the twenty-odd people on the bus.

However, Yang Jian saw these five people getting in the car before, and they kept talking in the car. There should be no problem among the group of people in the car.

"Why did you say that?" Zhang Hao was a little puzzled.

Yang Jiandao; "Don't you find anything wrong after half an hour in the car? I'm an outsider and I don't know the road here. Is it possible that all the buses in Xiaochun City go to the suburbs?"

He pointed out the window.

"Recently, the route has been changed, and the road has been changed in the previous repair. It is correct to take this route." Zhang Hao looked at it and didn't make a fuss.

"?" Hearing this, it was Yang Jian's turn to be puzzled.

No problem with the route?

How is this possible? The route is okay. Why can't the windows of this bus be opened? Is it possible that you have kidney deficiency?

"Damn, this driver took the wrong road. I just remember it now. The road in the city has been repaired before, and the route has been changed back five days ago. No wonder I always felt something wrong before, Zhang Hao, you are really eye-catching. Blind, I don't know if I have been on the wrong path for so long." Another boy reacted.

"Then what should I do now?" A girl was dumbfounded.

"I asked the driver to see if I could change the route back." Zhang Hao hurriedly stood up and said, the interest in ghost stories before suddenly disappeared.

If you go on like this, I don't know when to get off.

"You better be careful." Yang Jian reminded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to be careful?

Zhang Hao glanced at Yang Jian: "What does it mean to be careful?"

"It's nothing, literally, it might be dangerous if you go directly to the driver and ask the driver, but I'm not sure. If you can, I suggest you give it a try." Yang Jian said

"Could that driver be a gangster, he hijacked one of our people?" a girl next to him was a little scared.

"What are you thinking about? He dared to hijack so many people alone. It's okay. I'll go over and ask about the situation." Zhang Hao said.

Yang Jian didn't persuade him too much when he saw him like this. Whether he wanted to see the situation, he would treat it as a way out.

There must be an early bird not.

It was okay before, but when Yang Jian said so, Zhang Hao felt a little frightened.

Wouldn't someone hijack the bus?

But Zhang Hao still walked over, but when he walked to the middle of the carriage, an elderly old woman on the side seat suddenly stretched out a wrinkled old hand and grabbed Zhang Hao.

Looked back.

But the old lady smiled and said, "Young man, just sit down first, and when the next stop arrives, you will get off the car again. Don't ask the driver to divert and stop."

"Why?" Zhang Hao questioned.

Yang Jian frowned and stared at the old woman.

"I'm getting older and it's not convenient to walk. This car happened to pass by the village. I want to go back soon," the old woman said.

"Then... okay." Zhang Hao thought for a while, and had to dispel the idea of ​​making the driver divert.

This mother-in-law seemed to have noticed that Yang Jian was looking at herself. She looked back at Yang Jian, smiled embarrassedly, and then turned her head away. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~