Quick Transmmigration: The Diseased Male Protagonist is Turning Black

The middle-aged woman took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, took a puff and spit it out in the direction of Xia Linyin, and said angrily: "Why are you asking so much?"

"I'm sorry." Xia Lin smiled apologetically at the middle-aged woman, and hurriedly walked towards the back of the bus with her leg raised regardless of her need to return the remaining cigarettes.

There were two seats facing the door in the middle of the bus. Xia Linyin walked to these two seats, turned down a stool, and sat down.

The middle-aged woman didn't know that she was taking the 44 bus.

Obviously, this middle-aged woman is a plot character, equivalent to an NPC in the game. If she doesn’t guess wrong, some NPCs will continue to get on this bus one after another, and one of these NPCs is a ghost. , Her task is to find the ghost hidden in the NPC.

Xia Linyin wanted to sit in the last row, because the field of vision there was the widest and it was convenient for her to observe everyone.

But at the same time, she feels that this position is also the most dangerous. In those horror movies, ghosts love to find the person who walks alone at the end, so she is afraid that if she sits in the last row, when will she be killed by ghosts quietly Do not know at all.

This position should be the best now, as long as she turns her head left and right, she can see the situation on both sides.

Xia Linyin tensed her body, wondering if there will be other players in this game?

At this time, the bus stopped again.

Xia Linyin saw a girl in school uniform, ponytail and schoolbag standing in front of the bus stop sign.

The girl stepped back in horror after seeing the bus.

The bus did not start, and the driver did not urge, but patiently waited for the girls to get on the bus.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged woman threw her cigarette **** on the ground, lifted her foot and ran it over, opened the window, poked her head out of the car, and cursed fiercely: "You can't get in the car because of you! superior!"

The girl shrank from the middle-aged woman's yelling body, and finally moved slowly towards the car after slowing down.

She looked terrified. She was shaking like a sieve, her face was as pale as paper, there was no blood at all, and her expression was as if she was rushing to the execution ground.

This is a player!

This must be a player like her!

In other words, she is not the only player in this game. If their missions are the same, everyone will find a way to deal with ghosts together, and the success rate of completing the mission will be greatly improved.

Correspondingly, after the risk rate is apportioned, the risk rate will be much lower than that of a single person.

Very good! She is not alone! She still has companions!

Xia Linyin looked at the girl excitedly, and when the girl looked at her, she curled up her mouth and showed a friendly smile.

However, the girl screamed in fright, and then sat down on the ground.

The look was horrified, as if he had seen something terrible.

Xia Linyin looked at the girl in surprise, and then she retracted her gaze to look at the opposite car door, her figure reflected on the car door.

The face is as pale as wearing a mask, because of sweat, the eyeshadow has been smeared, the red lips are like blood, and the long and wavy hair is loosely scattered. She is wearing a big red dress. At first glance, she looks like a red ghost girl. Sit here.

No wonder girls are so scared when they see her.

The girl sat down in the double seat in front of the bus. She shrank her body like a quail, folded her hands together, and said something in her mouth. You could vaguely hear "Nanmo Amitabha" and "Buddha, Bodhisattva, and the Lord Bless" And other words.

Then, a woman in white got on the bus. She was wearing a long white dress that was a bit like a nightdress. Her long hair was fluttering, her hair was black and straight, with bangs, and she had heavy dark circles under her eyes. People looked a little lifeless.

The woman walked lightly and silently, she walked to the position behind the middle-aged woman like a ghost and sat down.

The girls in school uniforms buried their heads lower.

When it stopped at the next stop, an old woman dressed in ethnic costumes came up on the bus. She carried a bamboo basket in her hand, and the basket was covered with a black square.

Xia Linyin secretly observed the old woman from head to toe, and her eyes fell on the bamboo basket in her hands, not knowing what the basket would contain.

The old woman crouched slightly with her waist wrapped in a navy blue turban. She took out a folded handkerchief from her pocket, opened the handkerchief, took out two dollars and put it into the coin box.

Then she walked two steps into the car and stopped in front of the double seat where the girl was sitting. "Girl, sit in there, old lady, I want to sit here."

The sound is rough and like the cry of a crow, making people palpitate.

The girl bounced from the seat, stared at by the old mother's cloudy eyes, and then fled to the side.

The middle-aged woman and the woman in white turned to look at her.

After sensing the woman in white clothes looking at her, the girl's horrified facial features were almost distorted, and she ran to the back of the carriage.

"You--" Xia Linyin just uttered a word, the girl turned her head and glanced at her, she immediately screamed, and staggered to the ground when she went up the stairs.

Ignoring the pain, the girl crawled and hid behind the chair.

"Insane!" Seeing the girl's madness, the middle-aged woman turned her head and cursed.

The bus stopped again, and Xia Linyin quickly looked out of the car, and there was a woman in a small suit standing outside the car.

The woman is very capable and neat, her hair is meticulously combed, and she looks like a strong woman. However, at this moment, she is standing there and crying helplessly, like a flower trembling in the wind. Little white flowers.

The woman stood there hesitating for a long time. She really didn't want to get in the car, but she was afraid that something more terrible would happen if she didn't get in the car.

It's not that she has never escaped. After she saw the words in her palm, she began to run wildly, but every time she ran in which direction, she would return to the place and return to this empty bus stop. .

It's the same as encountering a ghost hitting a wall.

The night breeze was getting stronger and stronger, and it was like howling ghosts and wolves. The woman glanced at the dark surroundings and finally chose to get on the bus.

The woman got on the bus shivering. She tightly covered her mouth and did not dare to cry. With a pair of crying red eyes, she carefully looked around in the car.

Old women in weird dresses, middle-aged women with bad-looking complexions, women in white and red dresses, and men sitting motionless in the back row. Women felt that none of these people looked normal.

Especially these two young women, one looks like a ghost in red and the other looks like a ghost in white.

She didn't know where to hide.