I have delusions, and you want me to participate in a ghost story?

Zhou Xiaochuan concentrated his mental energy and searched for a suitable candidate among Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

Originally in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School, apart from myself at that time, the most powerful person should be Jiang Liangjin.

At that time, Jiang Liangjin swallowed up almost half of the weirdness of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

However, Zhou Xiaochuan did not find Jiang Liangjin in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

This was also within Zhou Xiaochuan's expectations.

After all, Jiang Liangjin has appeared in the real world and in Datong Hotel, so it is normal that he is not in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

Without Jiang Liangjin, Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School would probably reach a new level of weirdness and horror.

Zhou Xiaochuan touched his chin and found the three most powerful weirdos among the remaining people in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School and pulled them out.

They are the principal Tan Shanshan, the dean of studies Xu Yingchun and a cafeteria worker wearing a pig head mask.

As soon as Zhou Xiaochuan thought about it, these three people appeared at the gate of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

As the gate of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School slowly opened, the three people walked out side by side.

The three got in from the back door of the car and sat in front of Zhou Xiaochuan under his control.

In this way, a protective force can be formed. Once Zhou Xiaochuan encounters danger, these three people can attack at the same time to protect Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan felt that these three people had different feelings towards him. Principal Tan Shanshan and the uncle in the cafeteria were mostly fearful, while the dean of studies Xu Yingchun was mostly kind.

However, these are unimportant matters, because the three of them belong to Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School and are completely under his control.

However, after the three people got on the bus, the bus door was still not closed.

Are there still people who should get on the bus but haven’t gotten on yet?
Was my previous guess wrong?
At this moment, a woman in red holding a white paper umbrella walked onto the bus holding the hand of a young man wearing a baseball cap and dressed in a very hip-hop style.

Holding is a literal meaning.

The woman in red held a paper umbrella in one hand and an iron chain in the other.

And the chain was hanging on the man's neck.

Are they an alternative couple with special fetishes?
When the two men walked onto the No. 44 bus, Zhou Xiaochuan only felt that the air around him had become much colder.

Even after the woman in red got on the bus, she did not take the umbrella away from her hand, but continued to hold it.

Her umbrella blocked most of her face, but Zhou Xiaochuan could still see that this woman's skin was not normal skin.

The skin on this woman's face is made of white paper!

However, the skin on other parts of the body is normal human skin, just much whiter than that of a normal person.

Almost sickly white.

White and transparent.

And the paper umbrella in her hand was not an ordinary thing.

Because there was blood dripping from under the paper umbrella!

Like rain, blood was dripping from under the paper umbrella.

Wherever the woman in red walked, the blood dripped. In the end, the woman in red and the hip-hop-dressed man in a baseball cap sat together at the back of the bus, in front of the principal, Tan Shanshan.

This means that these two people who look extremely abnormal are only one seat away from the last row where Zhou Xiaochuan is sitting!
There is definitely something wrong with these two people!
Even if the two of them are normal people and have nothing abnormal, they still have problems!
Because although these two people got on the bus from Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School, they were not from Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School at all.

Now Zhou Xiaochuan can clearly know everyone in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School, and he can be sure that these two people do not exist in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

Just before these two people came in, Zhou Xiaochuan had been observing the scene outside the window, but even so, he did not see where these two people came from.

It was as if these two people suddenly teleported onto the bus.

If we were to ask who among the people on the bus is most likely to be the only weirdo who would actively attack, it would definitely be these two people.

Zhou Xiaochuan took advantage of the sight lines of the principal Tan Shanshan and the dean of studies Xu Yingchun who were sitting in front of him to observe the woman in red and the man in the baseball cap in front of him.

Even after sitting down, the woman in red still held the umbrella in her hand. The blood on the umbrella was like raindrops, wetting her hair and the clothes on her shoulders.

However, after she sat down, she held the umbrella a little higher.

Zhou Xiaochuan estimated that he should be able to see her face clearly now!

However, the most critical and important thing now is not the woman in red and the man in the baseball cap she is holding.

The most crucial thing now is that after these two people got on the bus, the bus still did not start.

The front and rear doors of the bus were still not closed.

Is there anyone else who hasn’t gotten on the bus?
Just when this thought popped up in Zhou Xiaochuan's mind, a lively girl with pink hair and wearing the school uniform of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School got on the bus, holding the hand of a hunchbacked old lady with simple clothes and white hair.

After the two people got on the bus, a loud snort was heard and the bus door was closed.

The bus driver's somewhat hoarse voice came again from the front.

"The next stop, Chase Hotel, will arrive in about twenty minutes. Passengers who wish to get off please be prepared."

Are these two people the last ones to get on the bus at Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School?
Zhou Xiaochuan looked at her intently. The lively girl with pink hair had a baby face, thin bangs covering her forehead, and a headband with a bow on her forehead.

The most important thing is that she was still wearing the school uniform of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

But Zhou Xiaochuan was very sure that the girl with pink hair was not a student of Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

He knows all the weird things in Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

Like the old lady, the woman in red with an umbrella who got on the bus earlier, and the man in the baseball cap, she was not weird at Lingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

In this way, the special weirdness increased from two to four!
The old lady has been coughing constantly since she got on the bus, and her right hand, which was holding a cane, was shaking constantly. If it weren't for the pink-haired girl next to her who was always supporting the old lady, the old lady probably wouldn't even be able to stand steadily.

Even so, the old lady still stood at the front of the bus and did not find a place to sit down.

Her cloudy eyes were scanning the entire bus.

"Grandma, have you finished reading this? Where should we go?"

The pink-haired girl asked as she supported the old lady.

The old lady coughed and tremblingly raised her cane and pointed it at Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Just sit next to the guy in the last row." (End of this chapter)