Chapter 400: Infinite Flow: The Secret of Reincarnation (3)
Chapter 400: Infinite Flow: The Secret of Reincarnation (3)
The uncle was speechless when asked. Of course he didn't believe it, but what could he do?
You might die if you get off the bus, and you might die if you don’t get off the bus.
By not getting off the bus, at least he could give himself the hope of returning home.
Maybe this bus can really take him back to the starting point and find the exit.
He knew very well that he was just daydreaming. Everyone outside knew that there was no exit from the world of reincarnation except entering it.
Once you enter this world of reincarnation, whether voluntarily or forced, you can never get out.
But the uncle still did not choose to get off the car, but just sighed a little dejectedly, "Little brother, if possible, I hope you can remember, my name is He Hong."
If he is destined to die, he hopes that there will be someone who can remember his name before he dies.
There are no relatives of his in this reincarnation world, and no one will remember him, so even if it is just a stranger, He Hong hopes that the other person can remember him.
Yun Shen neither nodded nor shook his head, and continued to walk towards the car.
As soon as Yun Shen got off the bus, the rear door of the bus closed automatically.
The next second, the entire bus disappeared out of thin air and was never seen again.
333 was a little curious: "Host, can he really go back?"
Yun Shen put one hand in his trouser pocket and said lazily, "San'er, don't meddle in other people's business."
333: Oh, it forgot that the host is a lazy person who doesn’t bother to care about other people’s affairs.
Yun Shen looked at the place where the bus disappeared and lowered his eyes. He had already reminded them and delayed the time. It was He Hong who insisted on not getting off the bus.
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He Hong, who was sitting on the bus, only felt a black screen in front of his eyes. When he could see clearly again, the bus had already stopped at the starting point.
He Hong looked out the window, his heart filled with unbelievable joy. He actually returned to the place where he got on the bus. Could he go home now?
He Hong immediately stood up excitedly and planned to get off the car to see if there was an exit.
This bus has no front door, only a rear door, and both rising and falling are performed at the rear door.
He Hong walked to the rear door and tried to open it directly to get out of the car, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the rear door.
He Hong recalled carefully and it seemed that the rear door had opened automatically before. Could it be controlled by the human head speaker?
He Hong couldn't care less about so many things now. He mustered up his courage and looked up at the human head trumpet that had horrified him so much that he didn't dare to look at it a second time.
He Hong was mentally prepared to be stared at by a pair of eyes with no pupils but only whites, but when he actually looked over, he only saw that the human head trumpet had its eyes quietly closed, as if it had fallen asleep.
He Hong breathed a sigh of relief and began to think of other solutions.
He Hong soon thought of another thing. Maybe there was a switch to control the door near the driver's seat. After all, isn't that what ordinary buses have?
Although this bus is different from ordinary buses, they should be similar.
He Hong walked towards the driver's seat, but after fumbling around in the console for a long time, he still couldn't find the switch to control the car door.
After working for a long time, He Hong was really tired, so he sat in the driver's seat of the bus and wanted to rest for a while.
But the moment He Hong sat down, the human skin lantern, which had originally only emitted a faint light, suddenly began to emit a strong flickering light.
The originally quiet human head speaker also made a sneering sound, and the strange laughter echoed in the empty bus.
He Hong was startled and wanted to stand up immediately, but he couldn't move.
He Hong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but it was of no avail.
He Hong could feel his consciousness being gradually pulled away.
He Hong's originally clear eyes gradually became lifeless, his limbs gradually became stiff, his skin gradually became dry, until finally he became a soulless walking corpse.
The strange laughter of the human head loudspeaker finally stopped. He rolled his eyes and gave orders to He Hong in his distorted androgynous voice.
[Mr. Driver, it's time for us to pick up the next group of passengers. ]
He Hong nodded mechanically, and as he nodded, the bones in his neck made a crackling sound.
Afterwards, He Hong used his dry hands, which were almost just skeletons, to hold the steering wheel and steered the bus towards the real starting point, ready to welcome the next group of people entering the world of reincarnation.
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Yun Shen felt that it was understandable that Uncle He was unwilling to get off the car.
The situation under the car is worse than that on the car.
This so-called terminal has nothing around it except an old white skull-shaped street lamp.
Outside the range illuminated by the skull-shaped street lamp, one can only see clusters of black fog and nothing else.
The passengers who got off the bus also showed a rare expression, that is, confusion.
Everyone is a novice, and it is the first time for everyone to enter the world of reincarnation. No one knows what to do next, where to go, or what to do.
It should be said that the reason they got on the bus was because they witnessed with their own eyes a person who refused to get on the bus being decomposed by the black fog on the spot without leaving any residue, so they were forced to get on the bus.
Everyone present unconsciously turned their eyes to Yun Shen, mainly because Yun Shen looked really calm.
At this time, Yun Shen, who was the center of everyone's attention, was carefully looking at the skull-shaped street lamp next to him.
333 also thought Yun Shen had discovered something, "Host, is there something wrong with this street light?"
Yun Shen did not respond to 333. After making sure that the skull-shaped street lamp was clean, he leaned against it sideways as if he had no bones.
333: ...There is nothing wrong with the street lamp, the problem is with the host, being too lazy is also a disease!!!
Seeing this, the passengers who had originally set their sights on Yun Shen also withdrew their gazes.
This guy is just a lazy bum and can definitely not be relied upon.
Perhaps a little impatient to stand there and do nothing, a man with a large tattoo on his arm suggested: "Let's go somewhere else, we can't stay here forever."
But no one dared to agree with him, and no one dared to take a step forward.
Along the way, there have been many bloody examples that have taught them a principle of the reincarnation world, which is not to move around casually.
Just when the atmosphere was getting cold, it suddenly started to drizzle. The rain fell on our bodies and it was bone-chillingly cold.
Soon, some people's lips turned purple due to the cold and they were shivering all over.
Just when some people thought that they might be frozen to death here, the black fog gradually dissipated a little, and someone holding an oil lamp slowly walked out of the black fog.
When the man walked under the street light, everyone could see his appearance clearly. He was an old man who looked very kind, if you ignored the blood that had not yet dried on his body.
The old man first bowed to the people present, and then said with a smile: "Sorry, guests, I am late. Please follow me."
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