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Chapter 1211 Group pk: Dark Night, Death is Coming (7)

Listening to the cold prompt sound of the system machinery, Ranbai raised his beautiful eyebrows, and his deep and cold eyes fell on the boy.

It was a boy sitting in the front row, with a regular sitting posture and a straight back as green bamboo. Even if the bus is bumpy, if you pay attention carefully, the boy's figure has not moved a little.

Wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, the wide T-shirt reveals half of the delicate and jade-like collarbone, and the translucent white skin is like the best porcelain jade.

The broken hair is placed on the forehead, the facial features are delicate and beautiful, the side face is smooth and the outline is clear, and you can see the long eyelashes hanging down.

He gently pursed his crimson lips, his posture lazy and careless.

The white eyes fell on Gu Jiu, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his blood-wailing lips curled up a slackened smile. Tsk, beautiful.

It seemed that he had noticed Ran Bai's aggressive gaze. The boy raised his eyes and looked at Ran Bai with his clear eyes as obsidian. His bright red and soft lips naturally raised a pure smile and nodded politely to Ran Bai.

Ranbai chuckled and looked away.

Looking at the lazy woman in a black cloak, Nan Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and two cute dimples appeared on her fair cheeks. He supported her delicate and delicate jaw.

Meeting again, lady.

There were not many people on the No. 44 bus, except for Gu Lanxi and others, there were only seven or eight people, and they lowered their heads and remained silent.

The dressing is different, and the only characteristic is probably that it is not like a human being.

In addition to the one on the phone, the heroine Huan Yunyan in this plane.

Who else could it be if the person holding the live broadcast equipment and facing the bus with his mobile phone screen?

This is Huanyunyan’s second live broadcast mission.

Already familiar with this supernatural scene.

Huan Yunyan held her live broadcast mobile phone and showed it to the bus. She cleared her throat and said, "Today I will take you to see the famous supernatural incident in T City, the midnight hearse. I believe everyone knows that there is such a No. 44 bus in T City. It is the last last bus, driving alone in the middle of the night. I heard that all the passengers here are mysteriously missing. Today, I will experience what is special about this midnight hearse."

Huan Yunyan looked a lot of steady words, but her legs were still shaking slightly.

She was afraid that she would not sleep in the room at night and run into a midnight hearse, which was haunted and terrifying. The last bus No. 44, is it easy for her?

The driver felt that the dangerous gaze disappeared. He wiped his sweat, twisted his neck stiffly, making a crackling sound. He turned around and took a look, but was scared to death on the spot, almost scattered.

He looked at the car in horror and widened his eyes, "Car, behind the car..."

It was densely filled with ghosts, chasing at the rear of the No. 44-meter bus in the quiet and weird late night.

Looking at the driver's obviously trembling expression, the people in the car also felt something was wrong and looked back in the strange atmosphere.

The ghosts sitting in the car were obviously anxious and roaring noisy.

The worker who got on the bus changed his face, and he gestured to the driver anxiously, shouting irritably: "Drive quickly! Drive quickly!"

Looking at the restless atmosphere in the car, Gu Lanxi's temples jumped twitching, looking at the culprit who caused this issue, Ran Bai.

I got into a hearse in the middle of the night, and when I turned around, I found countless dense ghosts chasing the rear of the car.
Chapter completed!
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