I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?
Chapter 1320 I just said it casually, do you really believe it?
Jones froze in place, his eyes fixed on the last row, but he saw nothing.
Is it my own illusion?
That's impossible. Since the ghost story world gave a hint, it means something must have happened in the last row.
Jones walked over with gritted teeth, his heart beating like a drum and every step feeling like he was walking on the edge of a knife.
When he walked to the last row, the next scene almost scared Jones to death.
It’s not that there is no one in the last row, but that the “person” is a little short and is blocked by the seat, so you can’t really see him if you come closer.
The man had feet, but the face struck Jones as incredibly familiar.
She turned out to be the daughter of the vampire passenger, the person he had just rescued in Dawn Manor!
The fact that she appeared here, still bleeding, didn't it mean that the vampire passenger might have been attacked shortly after getting off the bus?
Jones' heart sank, and various possibilities flashed through his mind.
Now that the vampire's daughter is here, where is the vampire man?
Jones looked around but saw no sign of the vampire passenger.
To be on the safe side, Jones suppressed his fear and asked the little girl softly, "Why are you here? Where is your father? Also, you can't sit in this seat. Sit in the front."
The little girl stared at Jones blankly, her eyes full of confusion, and said weakly: "Uncle, do we know each other?"
This answer surprised Jones, but recalling that the woman in the long skirt seemed to have some missing memories, he guessed that these people might be in the same situation, with blurred memories and even not knowing that they were dead.
Jones took a deep breath and tried to make his tone sound gentle: "Of course we know each other. Your father and I are good friends. I promised him that I would take care of you. Be good and sit in the front. It's not safe here."
Although the little girl was skeptical about Jones's words, she still stood up obediently and followed Jones to sit in the front row because she had a strange sense of familiarity with him.
After all, Jones had saved her. Even though she had no memory of the past, she subconsciously felt that Jones would not harm her.
In the subsequent conversation, the little girl whispered: "My father asked me to wait here. He went home to get something and then came over. I don't know what happened. I ended up here. It's strange. I don't seem to remember what my father looks like. Uncle, I'm so scared."
The more she talked, the more uneasy the little girl became, and she felt like she was about to cry.
She tried hard to think, but couldn't remember anything.
When Jones heard this, he felt a pang of sadness.
He gently patted the little girl's shoulder and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, your uncle is here. He will definitely reunite you and your father."
After saying this, Jones suddenly felt a little regretful, as if he had raised a "death flag".
But seeing the pitiful look of the little girl, he couldn't bear to ignore her.
As the saying goes, be a good person to the end. Maybe if a ghost were around you, it would also recommend you to do the same?
Jones began to wonder if he had done something wrong.
Remember when they rescued the vampire daughter, they faced five vampires.
Jones is not a supernatural being, so he can only use a trick to kill two of them. It is estimated that the remaining three will find out the clues later and drive over immediately to take revenge.
"Hey, if I had known to drain the oil from that car, maybe this wouldn't have happened."
Jones was filled with guilt, feeling that it was his mistake that led to the tragedy of the vampire father and daughter.
But in fact, if he didn't do this, both the vampire father and daughter would die.
But no one could have imagined that something like this would happen later.
On the bus, the two weak people became each other's harbor. It seemed that the little girl was no longer afraid when she was with Jones. Jones' sense of responsibility told him that he must go back alive and take the little girl back with him.
Maybe his father was waiting for her there.
If she is not sent back, the tragedy will probably happen again.
The bus had been running for a while. Jones didn't know how big this world of ghost stories was, but he carefully observed the situation outside the window. As long as he encountered the same situation at the stop, that is, Wugui Funeral Home, he would find a way to get off. After 7 minutes, the bus came to another stop. Some buildings could be seen clearly outside the window. Like a 'hotel'?
This was definitely not the place where Jones got off the bus, so he remained sitting in his seat.
When the car door closed, no one got on.
Jones thought that maybe someone else got on the bus, but he just couldn't see it.
The bus continued to move forward, and just as Jones was about to follow the "procedure" to trigger the lights to flash, the little girl's words almost scared Jones to death.
The little girl leaned close to Jones' ear and whispered, "Uncle, why are those two people looking at you with fierce faces? Oh no, he's coming!"
As she spoke, the little girl sat obediently on the side, her expression very scared, her eyes filled with instinctive fear.
Jones' heart sank and he followed the little girl's gaze, but saw nothing.
He didn't know what terrible thing the little girl saw, but the fear quickly spread to him.
Jones is also afraid. He is just an ordinary person. Wouldn't he die if he encounters danger?
It’s really strange. How could I have enemies when I just arrived in this world?
Jones had a lot of thoughts in his mind, wondering if the men in black and white could maintain order in the car.
He hesitated whether to take the seat next to them, seeking shelter.
After all, the men in black and white seem to be the "ghost messengers" escorting the man in gray, and perhaps they can suppress the malicious intent of other passengers.
Just as Jones was hesitating, the lights in the car suddenly flashed on their own.
Because this time the person who got on the car took the initiative to approach Jones, triggering the conditions.
After the lights flickered, two figures appeared next to Jones, both of them had feet and could be touched.
However, Jones had no intention of contacting them at all, because the scene before him made his heart rise to his throat. Fear spread through him, and the breath of death continued to fill the area.
These two people were none other than the two vampires that Jones hit and killed with his car!
Their appearance instantly explained why the little girl was scared.
After all, they once kidnapped a little girl.
And Jones also understood why they looked at him with resentment.
But Jones thought again, the people who came here had lost their memories, and they might not remember that he was the one who hit them to death.
Jones had no choice but to play dumb and try to get away with it.
He suppressed the fear in his heart and asked calmly, "Do we know each other?"
One of the vampires touched his chin and asked in confusion, "I don't seem to know you, but why do you give me a feeling that I hate?"
Another vampire echoed, "Me too, I always feel like there's something about you that makes me uncomfortable."
Jones knew that if he answered incorrectly, he might be attacked.
He is no match for the vampire and must deal with him with caution.
He pretended to smell his clothes, showing an embarrassed expression, and said: "I just haven't showered for a month, you guys can't be like this, right?"
When he said this, the two vampires immediately showed disgust on their faces, as if they also smelled something unpleasant.
They frowned, stopped bothering Jones, and turned away.
Jones finally breathed a sigh of relief, his back already soaked with cold sweat.
Before he could completely relax, he found that the little girl was looking at him with disgust, as if she was disgusted by the label of "not taking a bath for a month".
Jones was speechless and thought to himself: I was just saying it casually, you really believe it!
(End of this chapter)
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