Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

Chapter 89 Why waste words with them?

After getting on the bus.

Hu Long looked around.

The carriage was empty; there were no other passengers.

Half of the lights inside were broken, and the few remaining ones shone dimly, casting a yellowish glow.

The seats are made of old-fashioned artificial leather, with a reddish-brown surface cracked into a spiderweb pattern. Yellowish sponge protrudes from the cracks, like fat turning inside out of a wound, giving a feeling of discomfort.

The driver's seat is separated by a glass partition.

Perhaps due to the large temperature difference between inside and outside, a thin layer of fog condensed on the glass, making the view inside much blurry.

One could only vaguely make out that a man in his thirties was sitting in the middle, wearing a white bus uniform, with his hands still on the steering wheel and his eyes looking straight ahead.

Not moving at all.

See here.

A strange light flashed in Hu Long's eyes.

However, he didn't do anything else.

He simply took a coin out of his pocket, inserted it into the coin slot, and the crisp sound of the metal rolling and falling into the slot was particularly clear in the quiet carriage.

He then turned and walked deeper into the carriage.

One!

Just as he took a step, a piercing scream suddenly rang in his ears.

Hu Long paused slightly.

He recognized the voice.

"It is the female ghost imprisoned by the blood spirit in his body."

Hu Long's eyes flashed, a faint red light passing through them, as he looked behind him.

The female ghost was staggering behind.

Ever since he taught it a lesson last time, this thing has wanted to stay as far away from him as possible and has always kept a sufficient distance from him.

However, perhaps due to the limitations of the Blood Soul Guide, which acts like an invisible chain, it is forced to maintain a certain distance from Hu Long.

As he stepped onto the bus, it naturally had no choice but to follow.

only.

This car seems to have some kind of special limitation.

The female ghost's figure was forcibly blocked outside the car door, but as Hu Long continued to walk deeper into the carriage, the medium of the Blood Soul Force forcibly dragged her into the car.

At this moment, it seemed to be enduring some unimaginable torture, and after coming into contact with the bus, wisps of smoke began to rise from its surface.

Its figure faded rapidly, becoming almost transparent.

Seeing this scene.

Hu Long's eyes flickered slightly.

He had personally experienced how troublesome this thing was.

I never expected that the bus could actually damage it.

Thinking about this...

A slight thought crossed his mind, but he didn't stop and continued walking forward.

The two people behind him were focused on observing the situation inside the car and did not notice anything unusual about Hu Long.

I heard a noise.

Others followed suit, each taking out a coin and inserting it into the coin slot.

This is one of the rules recorded in the mission log: you must pay with coins to board the vehicle.

The consequences of not inserting coins are severe; one's body will explode and one will die.

Naturally, no one wants to try and die.

Hu Long chose to sit in the last row by the window.

He wanted to see if the female ghost could actually be dragged in.

But it turns out he was overthinking it.

Perhaps due to the angle, the female ghost actually slid from the gate to the side of the car window.

At this moment, its pale face was pressed against the car window, but it was blocked from the outside by an invisible barrier.

It couldn't get in; it just clung to the outside of the window, its face contorted as if it were enduring some indescribable pain.

Hu Long looked away with some regret.

If the carriage were longer and larger, perhaps it could really be towed in the whole thing.

The red light in his eyes faded away.

I ignored it.

Instead, he looked towards the car door.

After they got on the bus and sat down.

The car did not start.

The car doors remained open, and the damp, cold night wind, carrying raindrops, poured into the carriage.

It brought a slight chill to the carriage.

Qi Xian and Qi Yun had obviously noticed this as well.

The two did not sit side by side, but rather two seats apart on either side of each other, with the latter being slightly ahead of Hu Long.

At that moment, they all frowned and looked out the car door.

"Why aren't the bus doors closed?!"

Qi Yun lowered her voice.

"Are they still waiting for passengers?"

The thought had barely formed when hurried footsteps echoed through the rain.

--Wait a moment!"

A man's voice pierced through the rain.

Qi Yun and Qi Xian turned their heads and saw a couple carrying a child running towards the car door, their faces full of anxiety. They were obviously passengers rushing to catch the train.

They had already taken a few steps to the car door.

The two people on the mission were naturally aware of the details of this bus.

For ordinary people, the chances of survival are slim.

"Don't come in!"

Qi Yun immediately spoke up to remind her.

"This isn't the bus you're supposed to take!"

The woman paused, then continued walking forward, her face showing displeasure.

"Young lady, what do you mean by that? What else could this be but a bus? Do you think we'd mistake it for something else?"

Before she could finish speaking, she had already climbed onto the car door with the child in her arms, and the man followed closely behind.

One foot stepped onto the stairs.

—Bang!

At this time.

A dull thud rang out.

The couple, along with their child, were thrown by a tremendous force and crashed into the GG sign at the station.

He rolled several meters on the wet ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Qi Yun and Qi Xian suddenly turned their heads.

All I saw was...

Hu Long, who was originally sitting in the back, was now standing in front of the car door, slowly retracting his leg that had been kicked out.

He remained calm, his gaze sweeping over the two of them.

"Why waste time talking to them? Just kick them out."

If someone wants to die, let them go ahead and die; it's none of his business.

But don't drag him down.

Letting these ordinary people onto the bus will only increase the uncertainty.

Instead of wasting words, let's take action.

He discovered that his two teammates were not only incompetent, but also lacked common sense.

on the ground.

The three people who were kicked away were still lying on the ground screaming in pain.

Because they found that their bodies had lost sensation, as if they were paralyzed, and they couldn't get up at all.

Overwhelmed by fear, he screamed incessantly.

"Waaah—Mom and Dad, I think I'm paralyzed!"

"What?! You guys are hitting people! I'm calling the police!"

"Just wait and see what happens, you'll lose money!"

Hu Long remained noncommittal and turned back to his seat.

With his current strength, he has a very accurate grasp of the force required.

The three of them suffered only minor superficial injuries and were not seriously harmed.

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They were simply unable to get up for a while due to their lack of strength.

Creak—!

It seems I witnessed this scene.

After waiting for a moment.

Seeing that the three people couldn't get up, the car door made a rough, grating sound, as if it were closing the door somewhat reluctantly.

At the same time, a hoarse and sinister female voice rang out inside the car.

"Welcome aboard, passengers. This bus is heading towards Yinqiao, our final stop. Please sit tight and hold on, the vehicle is about to depart."

Then, the engine started.

The car trembled slightly as it slowly moved forward, soon disappearing into the vast rain.

The three people on the ground, who had been screaming in agony, could only watch helplessly as the bus drove further and further away.

Did they just kick them and run away?

This is truly heartless! What kind of operation is this? Is there no justice left?

He was about to say a few more curses.

next second.

The bus vanished into thin air right before their eyes.

Witnessing this scene, the couple even forgot to cry, standing there stunned as if they had seen a ghost.

"Honey—am I seeing things?"

The woman gently nudged the man beside her.

"No, you read that right—it really disappeared."

The man rubbed his eyes, his voice trembling.

"Wait! We can move now!"

The two were overjoyed and burst into tears, hugging the child tightly as tears mingled with the rain.

After a while, their emotions calmed down a bit, and recalling what the girl had said earlier, the two felt a wave of fear.

It's probably because we've encountered something unclean.

They only escaped disaster if that person hadn't kicked them off the car.

What will happen if they get on the bus?

In that instant, while feeling a lingering fear, a feeling of gratitude welled up within me.

The couple knelt down in the direction the bus disappeared, solemnly kowtowed several times, then took their child and quickly left the place.

inside the car.

None of the three spoke about what happened next, nor did they look back.

The carriage was so quiet that only the monotonous sound of raindrops hitting the glass could be heard.

The street view outside the windows on both sides, which was originally quite normal, began to become blurry.

The rain intensified, with dense raindrops pounding against the car windows, creating crisscrossing streaks and blurring the outside world into a hazy blur of light and shadow.

The bus swayed and rocked as it moved forward, like a ship sailing in deep water.

It lasted for about ten minutes.

"Ding-dong! Requiem Station has arrived. Passengers who need to get off, please exit through the rear door."

The hoarse female voice rang out again, its tone as sinister and mechanical as ever, devoid of any inflection.

The moment the sound rang out, the heavy rain outside the car began to subside.

The rain subsided quickly, going from a downpour to a drizzle, and then to a complete stop in just a few seconds.

The car windows, now cleaned by the rain, revealed the scenery on both sides.