I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 170 Crying Cat, Big Squid

"Damn! What's going on?"

In the last row, a man cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to stay. He stood up and wanted to get out.

At this time, besides him, there were four other passengers on the ghost bus, and the number of people on the ghost bus was 2.

The man's position meant that he was the last one to get out of the car.

He noticed that when the third passenger got off the bus, the number on the ghost bus display board changed to 1, and his expression suddenly changed.

The moment he got out of the car, he took out a human skin mask from his arms and put it on his face.

For a moment, a cold and strange aura came from his body. This was not a living person, but a terrifying ghost.

In just such a moment, a cry that sounded like a man or a woman came. This cry was a bit quiet, as if coming from deep mountains and old forests, giving off a ghostly feeling.

His consciousness was dazed for a moment, and the man subconsciously lowered the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to cry, but he held back.

His own supernatural power unfolded, and he looked ahead in horror.

This was a wilderness. There was a grave about fifty meters away from him. There was no tombstone in front of the grave. A man in white mourning clothes could not tell the difference between men and women. He was kneeling in front of the grave, his body stiff and motionless, and the man who looked like a man could not tell the difference between men and women. The woman's cry came from that person.

"When did that grave appear? It was clear that there wasn't one when I got out of the car before, and the crying sound was obviously weird..."

Just as he was thinking about it, two cries sounded one after another. The sounds grew from small to loud, and gradually overlapped with the crying sound.

These belong to the two passengers who got off the bus earlier.

When the three cries completely overlapped, the cries of the two passengers disappeared. They knelt on the ground facing the tomb, motionless.

As for the third passenger who got off the bus, or the ghost has disappeared, I don’t know where he went.

"It took less than five minutes for those two guys to die from a supernatural attack? Although they are weak, they are also ghost masters..."

The crying sounds continued, making the man unable to help but want to cry along.

"The human skin mask has no effect. Even if it temporarily possesses the identity of a ghost, it still triggers the killing pattern of this grave-crying ghost."

An old piece of yellow paper appeared in the man's hand at some point. The yellow paper also exuded a cold and strange aura, but he quickly put it away.

This is face paper.

Covering the face can put people into a state of suspended animation and avoid supernatural attacks, but it requires others to tear off the mask, and you cannot tear it off, otherwise you will remain in a state of suspended animation.

"There is no one else here. If I use this ghost thing, I'm afraid I will lie here for the rest of my life. Damn it, if the ghost bus doesn't start again, I will have no choice but to run away."

The man was extremely anxious.

The time he spent on the ghost bus was neither long nor short, but he also understood the situation of some ghost buses. Sometimes they would stop before reaching the stop.

If you stop at the station, it will start in about five minutes.

But with this kind of unexpected parking, I don't know how long it will take.

"The reason why the ghost bus stopped this time was because of the weird phone ringing tone. The ringing tone must be some kind of weird supernatural attack, and it is quite strong, so that the ghost bus can behave like this. The ringing tone is still there, I'm afraid it will be gone temporarily. It hasn’t been able to start for a while... I can’t wait any longer, I’ll cry if I wait any longer and I’ll be dead by then.”

The man turned and walked into the darkness. At this time, the phone in the ghost bus stopped ringing, and at the same time several horns sounded. The darkness inside faded, and the ghost bus started up again.

The man quickly turned around and ran into the car.

For a while, although the crying was still there, it could no longer have a supernatural effect on the man.

"It was so dangerous, I almost fell here. But what is that phone ringing tone? It can actually make the ghost bus shut down... Damn it!"

The man took off his human skin mask, and the number on the display that changed to 2 when he got into the car also changed back to 1, but what he cared about now was not this, but being outside the car.

The crying suddenly disappeared, but the grave in the field still stood there, looking particularly eye-catching in the dim environment that had just fallen into the night.

and many more.

Where did the ghost that was kneeling in front of the grave and weeping just now go?

The man's eyes narrowed, and he realized that the ghost who was kneeling in front of the grave just now and crying at the grave had no shadow at this time. He just disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"No, it didn't disappear, it was next to it."

The next moment, when the man found traces of the ghost, even he was shocked.

A man wearing mourning clothes had arrived at the back of the car at some point, and with his head lowered, he slowly walked toward the entrance to the front of the car.

It wears a white filial piety hat on its head, and a piece of white cloth hangs down to cover its face, vaguely revealing the outline of its face. There is a dead air all over its body, without any breath of life. Looking at this scene, it wants to get in the car.

"Oh shit."

The man's hair stood on end.

The ghost bus will limit the supernatural power, and the same is true for the ghost who gets on the ghost bus. He is not worried that he will be attacked on the bus, but is worried about getting off the bus.

But in just a few minutes, he had already confirmed that he was no match for the Graveweeper, and he could only watch the Graveweeper get on the bus.

The number on the display changed from 1 to 2.

After getting into the car, the Graveweeper walked straight towards the back until he sat down next to the man.

The cold and strange aura hit him, and the man's heart froze, "It's over, this ghost is targeting me!"

The ghost bus started and continued to drive towards the front of the highway.

It was clearly afternoon, but a thick fog appeared out of nowhere, and the ghost bus rushed straight in, turning the original highway into a trail.

The white fog was so thick that it was difficult to see even three or four meters away.

The man's face became even more ugly, "It's really raining all night because of the leak in the house. What kind of supernatural place are we here...Peace Hotel?"

In the hotel, when he heard the horn sound coming from outside the door, Lin Yuan suddenly laughed heartily, "The bus company is quite easy to communicate with. They arranged the shuttle bus route so quickly. According to the previous agreement, we should come at least one day." The fourth bus, I wonder if there will be any surprises on this bus today?"

Lin Yuan came to the door expectantly, and soon saw the ghost bus driving out of the fog. Although the style was a bit older, it represented the future!

The ghost bus stopped and the rear door opened.

Graveweeper got up and got out of the car, and the man breathed a sigh of relief, "This place is so weird. Just when Graveweeper got out of the car, I can continue to sit down... Damn it!"

A darkness surged from the ghost bus.

This is a situation that only occurs when the engine is turned off, but now it is obviously a normal stop?

The man didn't care about anything else and quickly got off the bus through the back door, otherwise he would be swallowed up by the darkness of the ghost bus, a consequence he was unwilling to face.

The moment he got out of the car, the Graveweeper immediately started crying.

A strange cry that sounded like a man or a woman sounded, causing the man's expression to change, and he immediately turned around to run away. As for the man standing at the door of the Peace Hotel?

Sorry, it's really not difficult to make a choice in front of life.

He was not prepared to face such a terrifying ghost anyway. At worst, he would wait until he became stronger to regain his position.

But what happened next made his eyes almost pop out.

I saw this man who didn't seem to have any supernatural aura slapped the Graveweeper on the forehead. With this slap, the Graveweeper's face covering was knocked off.

After the face covering fell, the cries of the graveweeper stopped.

Only then did the man see clearly the face behind the face covering, or rather there was no face. There was an empty hole inside the entire face, as if someone had dug out the facial bones. Inside was a dark hole. The entrance to the cave is bottomless, like an abyss, revealing an inexplicable terror.

Whatever was inside that face hole, the man couldn't see through it even with all his strength, he only saw darkness.

Blood was gushing out from the hole in his face again, as if some kind of balance had been broken by the removal of the face covering.

Blood gushed out from the hole in the Graveweeper's face and quickly formed a pool of blood when it fell to the ground.

Although there is no supernatural manifestation, the man can clearly feel the terrifying threat from it, "The puzzle has been broken up, why does it feel more terrifying than before? Could it be that the face covering is not a puzzle, but a way to suppress this ghost?" ?”

The man's face was ugly, but he also knew that the man in front of him was not an ordinary person, and his strength was absolutely terrifying.

But now in a supernatural incident, the ghost bus has not yet started, and he cannot leave through the ghost bus. He can only choose to join forces with the man in front of him.

"Brother, my name is Zhou Deng, this one..."

He wanted to say "ghost", but as he spoke, he felt that the white mist around him seemed to come alive. It seemed that as long as he dared to say the word "ghost", he would encounter a terrifying supernatural attack.

At this time, Lin Yuan looked over, "Zhou Deng? What a good name, but you said this squid is indeed quite troublesome. Just get out of the car with a crying cat covering his eyes. After all, he is being bullied. But I can’t spit out ink at will, and I don’t know if it can be cleaned up. Forget it, let’s put it away first.”

What squid?

What crying cat?

Zhou Deng looked confused, but soon he realized something was wrong. The face covering that had been knocked down turned into a little milk cat. Different from ordinary kittens, this little milk cat had a face. The human-like crying face is not a normal cat face.

The Graveweeper, whose face was constantly gushing blood, had now turned into a giant squid that was only half a meter tall. He was spraying ink one mouthful after another, turning the smooth ground into a black mess.

Zhou Deng pressed his forehead and murmured: "Am I hallucinating? Consciousness attack? How is it possible..."

Lin Yuan looked at Zhou Deng with a strange look on his face, "This kid doesn't have mental illness, does he? I don't know if he has any money... Forget it, let's deal with these two little animals first. Just in time, the crying-faced cat can be given to him Tong Qian keeps company with her smiling cat.”

(End of this chapter)