Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 946 Mask

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As soon as the old woman in a black shirt got on the bus, the number on the electronic screen in the bus changed immediately, from 11 to 13.

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A full two numbers were added.

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This number is not random, but accurately records the number of ghosts in the carriage.

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That is to say.

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This old woman looked like she got into the car alone, a ghost. In fact, she also brought a ghost into the car.

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"Is this thing a human or a ghost?"

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Yang Jian sat in the driver's seat, his ghostly eyes twitched restlessly, staring at the old woman.

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It is precisely because of their familiarity that they are particularly apprehensive.

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The last time he was in Dachuan City, he was almost obliterated by this ghost, and he was pulled back by restarting.

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But the ghost eyes couldn't see the clue. Yang Jian looked at the old man as if he was about to die, but he felt the breath of some living people, which seemed to be somewhere between a ghost and a living person, so he couldn't accurately judge that this was a ghost.

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After the old woman carrying the bamboo basket got into the car, her cloudy and dull eyes seemed to turn slightly, she looked at Yang Jian in the driver's seat, and then paused for a while.

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"Ok?"

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At this moment, Yang Jian even grabbed the cracked spear next to him, ready to fight Specter.

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However, the old woman didn't make any movement, just a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she continued to walk into the carriage.

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"Are you a human or a ghost? According to your age, you should have lived from the Republic of China until now, but I saw your body in Room 301 in Dachuan City..."

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At this moment, Yang Jian did not hesitate and asked directly.

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Others were also worried about Yang Jian's bold behavior.

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"Does this ghost-eyed Yang Jian think that this old woman is not a ghost, but a human being?"

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"No, he's not sure about the captain. He's testing to confirm the identity of this old woman." Li Yang was very aware of some of Yang Jian's habits.

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In the face of Specter, he would immediately find a way to test it, and then immediately analyze the situation so that he can take the next action.

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It seems reckless, but in fact it is very strategic, not the kind of foolishness.

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The old lady just walked forward as if she didn't hear it. The old man, who was suspected of being a living person and a ghost, finally walked to the end of the carriage, stopped, and stood there motionless.

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The vehicle is fully loaded.

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There is no place for it here.

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A few people in the back of the carriage broke out in cold sweat, wishing to flee immediately and stay away from the old man.

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But they dare not do so.

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Because there is no escape here.

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"The supernatural bus didn't continue to start..." Yang Jian later found out that the car didn't move, it stopped here as if it had broken down, and the door was still open.

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It seems that the old woman can't start the car and leave before she takes her seat.

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But the bus didn't stop.

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In other words, the inside of the car is still safe for the time being.

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The old woman didn't move, she just stood there like a corpse, as if waiting for the seat to be vacated.

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However, without Li Gui getting out of the car, all the seats were filled.

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"Hu! Hu!"

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At this time, a cold wind was blowing outside the car door, and the scenery outside changed again. In the originally dark and desolate village, the lights were actually lit at this moment. No, it was not the lights, but the candles lit in the lanterns.

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The candlelight flickered and seemed to be approaching here.

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A strange and terrifying figure was reflected around the candlelight.

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And as time passed, the number of lanterns lit outside gradually increased, and all of them were approaching the direction of the station.

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"The ghost in the village has appeared, **** it, if this goes on, everyone will die. There must be a seat to let this old man sit down, otherwise everyone will die if the bus doesn't start." The experienced passenger immediately He hurriedly growled.

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In the distance, there are ghosts approaching with strange lanterns.

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The door of the bus opened, and all the ghosts got on the bus, I'm afraid that the whole car will be wiped out.

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Kill one, or die in groups, everyone knows what to do.

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In an instant, the originally tense and depressing atmosphere in the carriage was immediately filled with the smell of gunpowder.

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There is no way to get Li Gui out of the car, can't you let a living person out of the car?

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"It's not good."

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The messenger who followed Yang Jian into the car realized the seriousness of the problem at this moment.

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After the bus is full, someone must make sacrifices, otherwise the bus will not be able to start, and the ghosts near the station will be attracted to get on the bus, and everyone will die by then.

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But at this time, no one dared to make the first move.

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No one can figure out the details of the other party. If they can't beat him, the person who gets kicked out of the car will be himself.

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Seeing that the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, it looks like there will be a firefight in the carriage at any time.

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Suddenly, a man sitting in an inconspicuous corner suddenly said calmly: "Yang Jian, in this case, we have to stand up to maintain the situation, otherwise everyone in the car will die, and I will kill a ghost. What do you think, if you kill a messenger?"

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Messenger?

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Does this person know the post office messenger?

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Eagle, Liu Qingqing, Qin Kai, Wang Feng and others all looked at the man in shock.

The man was about twenty-five or six years old. He looked very young, but he gave off a sharpness that didn't match his age, and looked extremely rebellious, but his speech was cold and rational, and it was hard not to notice.

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Yang Jian stood up from the driver's seat with a cracked spear. He stared at the man and said, "I don't know you."

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"You don't know a lot of people, but you know them now. My name is Zhou Deng. I am very familiar with Cao Yanhua. We have cooperated several times. I didn't participate in the captain's meeting, otherwise we should meet." The man claimed to be Zhou Deng, Also know Cao Yanhua.

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It seems to have a close relationship with the headquarters.

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The previous one named Fan Xing was also in charge.

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It seems that the headquarters sent a lot of people to the bus, and used this bus to suppress the recovery of Specter.

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"Interesting." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

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Zhou Deng revealed several meanings in one sentence. He is very strong, because he is qualified to know the captain's meeting, and all the ghost riders who know this meeting are qualified to be nominated as captains.

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"Do you have the ability to do it?" Yang Jian did not object.

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He felt that there were indeed too many messengers, and it was okay to kill one at this time.

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"What do you think?" Zhou Deng didn't speak, just took out a special mask and took it up.

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That mask is very strange, like a human skin, and like a strange face.

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Human skin mask?

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After putting on the mask, Zhou Deng seemed to be a different person, unfamiliar and frightening, as if Specter was recovering.

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At the same time, the numbers on the electronic screen of the bus jumped again.

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13 became 14.

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All these changes came after Zhou Deng put on that human skin mask.

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Yang Jian thought for a while, he felt credible, and immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for, do it."

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"shit."

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Those who fear the most are not the ghost riders, but the eagles, Wang Feng, and Daqiang, the messengers on the fourth floor.

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Because as soon as Yang Jian started, someone would definitely die.

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It's just a question of which one died.

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"Following me?"

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Intuition, or seeing Yang Jian's movements, the messenger on the fourth floor who had the ghost realm and Wang Feng's accomplices shouted.

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"You can stop my ghost's invasion, you are not bad, the more you do, the more you can't stay." Before Yang Jian finished speaking, the cracked spear in his hand flew out.

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Instantly pierced through the seat.

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But the messenger reacted in time, and just bent down to dodge.

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"If you want to kill me, you can do it. I have been observing you for a long time, and I have some experience with your magical weapon." The fourth-floor messenger took the cracked spear with his backhand and went straight to Yang Jian. come.

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"This one is for Specter, right?"

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The messenger didn't cut Yang Jian with a hatchet, but stabbed him directly with the end of the coffin nail.

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"I don't know." Yang Jian stood there motionless.

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The messenger suddenly felt dark in front of him.

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A huge black shadow came, and then he felt that he was hit hard by something, and he flew out and fell out of the bus.

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His head was crooked, his neck was broken, and he fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

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"The gap is too big. Even when the car is suppressed, Yang Jian still has an absolute advantage. He has done a good job." Qin Kai, Da Qiang, Eagle and others saw this scene in their hearts. idea.

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Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

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Soon, another unlucky person was thrown out.

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The man named Zhou Deng also succeeded.

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A ghost rider was killed alive and thrown out of the carriage like a corpse.

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"How?" Zhou Deng glanced at Yang Jian.

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"good."

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Yang Jian stared at the other person with a cracked spear in his hand: "Go over there, the two seats side by side will be vacated."

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That person didn't dare to resist, and immediately changed his seat.

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This change of seat~www.readwn.com~ The old woman who was standing in the carriage moved. She walked towards the vacant seat, then sat down slowly, and then placed the vegetable basket in her hand on the vacant seat on the other side. superior.

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Ghosts occupy two seats?

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This scene alone made some people feel surprised.

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Do not.

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There is also a ghost in that basket.

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Then the smart person reacted immediately.

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The number jumped by two just now, so that's what happened.

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At this moment, Zhou Deng tore off the human skin mask again, and the numbers in the carriage continued to change: 13.

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The number of ghosts in the carriage has decreased by one.

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"A human-skin mask that can turn yourself into a Specter?" Yang Jian glanced at it and said no more, returning to the driver's seat with a cracked spear.

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The risk of overloading is removed.

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"boom!"

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The supernatural bus resumed operation, the door slammed shut, and then slowly started.

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At the same time, the strange village was filled with lanterns, at least dozens of them, swaying like a tide, approaching here.

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But after the bus set off, the speed gradually increased, and the lanterns that were on were gradually being left behind until they disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)

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