Thriller Game: Horror Check-In

One Hundred And Sixty-Eighth Chapter Old Man In The Mountains [Three More]

690 bus.

The bus runs every two hours.

Bai Ye and the ghost bride boarded the ghost bus and set off directly.

As for the scalper, Bai Ye didn’t carry it.

Its strength is too weak, and it is cumbersome to carry,

Better to stay put.

Until the ghost bus was full of ghosts, the bus finally set off.

Bai Ye and the ghost bride sat in the last row of the ghost bus by the window.

The ghost bride leaned against the window, and Bai Ye sat outside.

The ghost bus is running on the road.

After seven hours, I finally reached Mixigou, the end point of the 690 ghost bus.

Mixigou is said to be located in the suburbs.

In fact, it is a small ravine in the northern suburbs against the mountains outside.

When we reached the terminal, only Bai Ye and the ghost bride were left in the car.

Get off the bus.

The ghost bus spins slowly, and then returns the same way.

There is only a vertical stop sign on the side of the road.

It was deserted all around.

Not far away, several graves were exposed in the overgrown haystacks.

The tombstones in front of the mound are full of moss and vines,

Wang Demin’s tomb.

Bai Ye walked to the grave and knocked on the tombstone.

a moment,

A transparent old ghost in black floated out from the tombstone.

The old ghost in black is not weak, and he has the level of half a step in red.

But this strength is not enough at this moment.

“Excuse me, how do I get to the Village of Death? Is there any shortcut?” Bai Ye asked.

This ghost is buried here, most of whom live nearby.

Should know the location of the dead village.

“There is no Deathless Village near us. Wang Demin shook his head.

Seeing Bai Ye’s disbelief, Wang Demin quickly said, “There is really no village to die in vain.”5

“I’ve lived in this neighborhood for more than ten years and I haven’t heard of this village.

Bai Ye took out the map and pointed him to the location of the Deadly Dead Village.

Strange to say, there is no name of the village of the dead on the map.

If it weren’t for this, Bai Ye wouldn’t ask the local ghosts.

If it hadn’t been for the sign-in to obtain the position of the village chief of the Deadly Dead Village, a voucher was also attached.

Bai Ye wondered if the check-in system was wrong.

“You know this place.”

Identify carefully for a while and compare it with several other villages around.

“You’re talking about Niuweigou.” Wang Demin suddenly realized.

“There is no village there. I heard that there is only a ruin, but I died early, so maybe I don’t know. Maybe someone lives there now.” Wang Demin wondered.

“There used to be a lot of poisonous insects and beasts there, and only some herbalists would go there often.”

“You can walk about forty miles to the west from here to Niuwei Gou.

“However, the neighborhood is very dangerous. If you walk at night, you may encounter terrifying and strange things. Wang Demin kindly reminded.

The suburbs of Fengcheng are dangerous.

Although there are not as many ghosts in the city.

But it’s easy to be weird outside the wilderness.

Some are the sound of footsteps.

Some are shadows with no head and no tail.

Or simply a shout.

“Eh!

In the barren mountains, there would occasionally be a sudden shout from the path behind him.

As long as you turn back 0.

You will see horrible things.

This is weird.

Not ghosts, but they are even weirder than ghosts.

Some are folklore.

Some are ghost stories of adults terrorizing children.

And there are rumors circulating.

There are also spooks in the city, but in smaller numbers.

Outside the city, it is a strange world.

The weirdness here will even fight.

Wang Demin told Bai Ye that he had seen two strange fights.

One is a series of constantly echoing alarm bells, and the other is a coughing sound.

In the end the alarm bell won,

Eventually it turned into a strange sound.

When the alarm sounded from a distance in the empty wilderness, it was indirectly accompanied by a few laborious coughs.

The voice just fell.

The far end of the road.

There were footsteps.

When it got close, Bai Ye could see clearly.

This is an old man.

Walking like flying, galloping on the mountain road.

It carries a burden on its shoulders 1.5.

Bai Ye turned back to look at Wang Demin, he had long since disappeared and hid in the tomb.

“Little baby, do you want to buy some fresh fruit I just picked from the field.

Bai Ye turned his head again.

The old man carrying the burden came to the two of them, put down the burden on his shoulders, and said to Bai Ye with a smile.

“What fruit are they selling. 35

Bai Ye asked.

The old man bent down and lifted the white cloth covering the basket.

Bloody palms filled the bamboo basket on the left.

The bamboo basket on the right is full of longan-sized eyeballs.