He looked at the female student who was the first to tell the story, and asked in a playful tone, "You said that you came here because you received a post, is that true?"

"Really, it's true." The female student was the first to go to her when she saw Jiang Cheng, and she was very nervous, as if she was worried that she would not be convincing alone, so she immediately looked at the others, "If you don't believe me, ask them , I think we should be the same."

It was said that Ah Zhe, the woman in red, the writer, and the driver of the black car all said yes.

At this time, the writer seemed to realize something, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Cheng with doubtful eyes, his mouth opened slightly, as if he wanted to ask something.

But Jiang Cheng didn't give him a chance, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his slightly squinted eyes, which made the writer afraid to ask immediately.

Jiang Cheng withdrew his gaze and asked calmly, "Where are the posts you received?"

"This..." The driver of the black car closest to Jiangcheng was rather hesitant.

Jiang Cheng sneered, "Why, is it inconvenient?"

The fat man saw the need, and immediately took on the role of assisting, helping the doctor to cooperate, pointing his finger at the hesitant black car driver and said in a strange way: "Doctor, I think he just looks down on you, despises you as trash, is an orphan of trash, so he doesn't want to talk to you, Maybe you still think about waiting for a while before we leave, and a straw man behind your back curses you to watch Duanduan, eating instant noodles without seasoning packets or something."

Hearing what Fatty said, the driver of the black car turned pale with fright, and his voice trembled, "No...I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I never thought about it that way!"

"Brother, you..." Ah Zhe obviously had a better say in this group of people, seeing that the situation was wrong, he wanted to come out to smooth things over.

But as soon as he spoke, he was caught by Jiang Cheng's cold gaze. The next second, he forgot his words, but he heard Jiang Cheng say, "Did I ask you?"

"Stand up straight, take off your sunglasses and talk to me!"

"It's not that we don't want to give you the post. It's true that we didn't. When we came here, the post disappeared." The woman in red explained pitifully: "The post is like a passport. After disappearing, this bus station appeared before our eyes."

Huai Yi's eyes paused, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart, "Why, there was no bus station here before?"

"No, this place was just as dark as the surrounding area before." The female student hugged her shoulders, glanced at the darkness, then quickly retracted her gaze, and muttered softly, "No one knows if there is something hidden."

Jiang Cheng also knew that there was something wrong with the darkness around him, but he was still more interested in that post. He didn't think it seemed like they were lying.

The problem here may really lie in that mysterious post.

"What do you remember about that post?" Jiang Cheng looked at the people in front of him, "You don't need to raise your hands to speak, you can answer quickly."

"It's just... just a very ordinary invitation post, inviting me to come here at midnight three days later, and I have to tell a strange story to complete the task." The female student whispered.

"I received the post a week ago, asking me to come here at midnight today." The woman in red said, "Everything else is the same."

"If you have to say something strange, I think that post is really strange..." The writer touched his chin, hesitated and said: "I mean the background of the post, not the synthetic feeling, Like paper."

"It's very old paper, and it's still yellowing, and it feels like decades at least." The writer seems to understand these things, so he added it in detail.

"I remember when you said that." The driver of the black car frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "The background of that post is like a ticket, a ticket, very old. My father used to like to collect some very old tickets. Old food stamps and train tickets, the background of the post is very similar to these."

"Ticket..." Jiang Cheng slowly turned around, looked at the bus stop sign not far away, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Is there some kind of connection between these, the invitation card that looks like a post is actually A ticket?"

"But what kind of car is it that will issue tickets in this way?"

"And at the moment it appears that all those who receive a ticket, whether they come or not, will suffer bad luck."

"Then what's the difference between coming and not coming?"

"No, that's not right!" Jiang Cheng frowned slowly, as if he had thought of some terrible conjecture, "The point is not here, but... the passengers of this car, living people cannot board this car You can only turn into a ghost after death!"

"This also explains why everyone who receives the invitation will die, because if you don't die, you can't board this car!"

An ominous premonition vaguely rose in his heart, and Jiang Cheng suddenly felt as if he had been involved in an unexplainable supernatural event.

Just when he was about to leave with Fatty Huai Yi, suddenly, a light came from afar.

It's not the bright car lights, but a yellow, hazy light.

Two dim yellow headlights, like two big lanterns, faintly shone towards them, and in the darkness, a huge black silhouette approached them.

As the black outline got closer and closer, the ground trembled, and the low roar of the machine was mixed with the friction of various parts, like a heavy and old machine, shaking its rusty body, driving slowly Come.

It feels like this, but the reaction in reality is even more shocking.

As the huge black silhouette stopped steadily in front of them, the fat man couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a very old bus appeared in front of them.

The body was painted dark green, and if you didn't look carefully, it almost blended into the entire night.

Slowly, Jiang Cheng discovered an even weirder thing, that is, since this car appeared, other cars on the road have disappeared.

Not only the cars on the road, but the road itself, the street lights on both sides of the road, the neighborhoods they passed along the way, the houses with lights on, the lake... all disappeared.

Now the entire area behind the bus is shrouded in darkness, Jiang Cheng turned his head to look towards the rear of the bus~lightnovelpub.net~ but found that the second half of the bus had completely disappeared into the darkness and merged with the darkness .

It feels like it is dragging the entire darkness forward, wherever the car drives, it will be swallowed by darkness.

The car was quiet, and from the outside, the inside of the car was a blur, either black, or simply blurred. After a long time, it seemed that the whole person would sink into it.

Jiang Cheng took a few steps back involuntarily. Fatty Huai Yi and others followed suit and stayed away from the bus of unknown origin.

Beads of sweat began to appear on Jiang Cheng's forehead, his heart beat faster, and he clenched his fists slightly. It was the first time that Jiang Cheng felt the throbbing in his heart so strongly.

This is what scares him the most, because it is not him who sends out this throbbing, but the... nothing in him.

There is no fear.

This bus in front of fear.

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