Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 112 The Stalled Bus
"She wants to throw herself into the lake?"

Looking at the figure of the woman in Baishui Village, Lin Fan couldn't help showing a hint of confusion.

If it follows the "return", then theoretically speaking, the women in Baishui Village will choose to get off the ghost bus only if they have found the source of their own ghosts.

The mountain lake called "Zhenjiang" in front of her should be her source, and this behavior is a manifestation of wanting to get closer to the source.

"Zhenjiang……"

He Liansheng also noticed the name of the station, and thought: "I remember that there used to be a big lake in Zhenjiang, but when I was seven or eight years old, there was a drought and the entire lake dried up. Does the lake matter?"

"It's probably related."

Lin Fan deliberated based on his words.

"I'm afraid the drought at that time was just an excuse. The real reason was that there were dirty things in the lake."

That is a large lake connected to many mountains, how could it be facing drying up due to a drought.

And what you need to know is that most of the supernatural places in the interlayer of the underworld have the same prototype in reality, because it is after they are eroded that they gradually break away from reality and fall into the world of the dead.

The general situation should be that some kind of supernatural change occurred in this great lake in Zhenjiang, causing the entire lake to be eroded, and then disappeared from reality under some unknown gravitational force in the posthumous world.

But what does this have to do with Baishui Village, that is, the future Baishui Town... Lin Fan frowned and continued to stare at the figure of the woman in the white skirt.

He looked at it and asked, "Ah Sheng, which city is the Zhenjiang Lake you mentioned?"

"It's ZJ City, but I recently heard from the teacher in the town that ZJ City seems to be changing its name to Dajiang City, and Zhenjiang sounds better." He Liansheng replied.

ZJ City...is the future Oe City!

Isn't this lake a dam in Dajiang City?
Hearing this astonishing news, Lin Fan's eyes flashed with shock, and there was a sense of chaotic clues, a feeling of being crossed by a straight line.

He had also paid attention to the dam at that time, but there was no supernatural aura, nor any supernatural events.

Ao Mingyu even boasted to herself that Dajiang City is a city of outstanding people, and it is not as troubled as Dachuan City and Zhongshan City next to it.

Now it seems that this disaster is not absent, but it has not happened for the time being.

But there is one thing that is really incomparable. The horror and mystery of the Caesar Hotel are incomparable to tattoo parlors and ghost post offices.

"Another coincidence."

"Thinking about it carefully, I have encountered too many coincidences recently. Is someone manipulating everything, or is there an extremely terrifying spirit that I don't know, trying to control the direction of the story..."

Lin Fan raised his head, looked up at the sky covered by dark clouds, saw nothing, and lowered his head again.

With the stagnation of the supernatural bus.

2 minutes have passed.

Under such an unusual situation, the butcher who had his eyes closed opened his eyes, and accidentally met the middle-aged man in sackcloth and filial piety.

"unlucky."

He cursed casually with a cold black face, and then noticed the abnormality of the car door, and also saw the woman in the white dress getting out of the car.

Realizing that something was wrong, the butcher grabbed the butcher knife in his hand, turned around and asked, "Brothers behind, do you know what happened?"

"I know and I won't tell you." He Liansheng said angrily, he just couldn't see the butcher's superior attitude, something.

"You!" The butcher's face darkened even more.

He Liansheng wanted to say something else, but at this moment Lin Fan stopped him, and after pondering for a while, he said simply: "It should be because of the ghost outside the door, the bus has fallen into a strange state, and the door cannot be closed for the time being."

"Strange state, like?"

The butcher snorted slightly, and asked again.

"For example, the bus detects that something is not on the bus; for example, there is a ghost that we can't see blocking the door; or for example, the bus we are currently on is just an illusion; there are too many possibilities."

Lin Fan expressed all his conjectures.

As he was talking, he found that the way Tuhu and He Liansheng looked at him had changed, just like the eyes of the scumbags in the class looking at the bullies when they were young.

For smart people, no matter what era they are in, they are respected. Of course, the premise is that they are smart people on their side.

Naturally, the butcher didn't have much education, and He Liansheng was a little better than him, because there was a school in the town, but there was only half a pot of water.

"Then, little brother, what should we do now?" The butcher's tone was much more polite than before.

"It depends on what's going on in the car."

"Oh?"

"Once the supernatural bus is at a standstill for a long time, some bad things will definitely happen. For example, the ghosts on the bus will no longer be suppressed."

Lin Fan tapped the side of the butcher with his chin.

The latter immediately turned around and looked over.

But he was surprised to see that the facial features of the middle-aged man who was originally dressed in filial piety were gradually disappearing, and at the same time, there were faces printed on the clothes that were either horrified, laughing wildly, or sad.

"not good!"

The moment he saw those faces, the butcher suddenly felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors in his heart, and different emotions emerged on his face.

Realizing that he had encountered a spiritual attack, he pressed his palm against his oil-stained apron, and a stench that made people choke his nose wafted out.

Immersed in the smell of various livestock, the butcher's expression gradually became under control, and the intruding spirit was also resisted.

The reaction was quick, and he looked like a seasoned ghost master... Observing the butcher's handling of the details, Lin Fan couldn't help but nodded in praise.

After solving the attack in front of him, the butcher raised his head, knowing that at the current level, as long as he didn't look at the middle-aged man, he would not be attacked.

Nodding heavily at Lin Fan and recognizing his role, the butcher said calmly, "Thank you for reminding me."

He is not an unreasonable person either, if Lin Fan hadn't reminded himself before the time came, otherwise he might become a fatal hidden danger when he was not prepared.

"You're welcome, we're all passengers on the same bus, so naturally we have to help each other when we have difficulties." Lin Fan had a gentle smile on his face, and he seemed a bit gentle.

"Excuse me, how can we leave."

The butcher's voice was full of exhaustion: "No matter what, I have to get to the destination quickly, otherwise there will be very serious disasters."

"I can understand that at present, the most direct way is to suppress the woman under the car."

Lin Fan gave a suggestion.

But at this moment, he changed the subject, shook his head and said, "But I think it's better for you not to do this."

"Why?" the butcher wondered.

"Look at this lake."

Everyone looked in the direction of Lin Fan's finger.

I saw it on the lake.

A figure in a white dress had already walked into the lake. The dark lake water rippled faintly, rolling out some entangled things at the bottom of the lake, like aquatic plants, and some unknown plants.

And as the woman from Baishui Village sank, blurred black shadows slowly rose from the bottom of the lake.

"Tick-"

There were bursts of water droplets splashing.

A cluster of twigs with leaves emerged from the water.

(End of this chapter)