"Supernatural events, ghosts..." Li Mo muttered in a daze.

Beichen had told him countless stories, cases, and patterns about ghosts before. Judging from written knowledge alone, there wouldn't be many people in this world who knew the habits of ghosts better than him.

But what is learned from books is always shallow. It is useless to just talk about it on paper. Li Mo knows very well that if he really faces the unknown ghost, he may not be able to remain absolutely calm like he is now.

The instinctive fear of the unknown will greatly reduce rationality.

More importantly... ghosts cannot be killed.

The only way to avoid being targeted by ghosts is to exploit loopholes in the patterns, but patterns are not that easy to find. Apart from those few original patterns, most ghosts have different patterns. Who knows what patterns a ghost has? How many patterns are there?

Exploring the rules requires opportunities for error... but there aren't that many opportunities for error. Once you die, it's gone. How can you possibly clear the level with one life "at no cost"?

It’s simply a fantasy.

"Then I'd better stay away from supernatural events and be an ordinary person. It's actually quite good to know nothing." Li Mo folded his hands, held the back of his head and strode forward.

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, the man in black appeared in front of him again.

Li Mo frowned. "No, why are you here again? You don't tell me anything and keep asking riddles. You won't tell me if you were sent by Sister Beichen, and you won't tell me how Sister Beichen is doing. Why don't you just tell me where Sister Beichen is now? I'll go ask her directly."

They looked at each other and handed a black file to Li Mo.

Li Mo was puzzled. Why did the other party give him such a file? Could it be that it contained all the information he needed?

After completing this task, the man in black quickly left without looking back. The moment he looked up, he was gone.

Li Mo suddenly wanted to yell, "You're crazy."

After a long time, no information was obtained, and it was not even clear whether the person was sent by Beichen.

However, Li Mo only knew Beichen, who could ignore the laws of the Far East and was related to him.

Never mind, let’s see what the information in the file is first.

Li Mo walked to a dark alley. After making sure that there was no one else around, he opened the file and took out a pile of documents with pictures and text.

The expectant look disappeared instantly after seeing the portrait in the photo.

Above are a few photos taken at different times.

The first few pictures are from three years ago——

According to the official report, in the bus accident that caused the destruction of Yingling's family,

The bus driver suddenly developed mental problems and deviated from his normal trajectory on a bridge 60 meters above the river, crashed through the fence, and plunged directly into the river under the bridge.

All 24 passengers and one driver on board were killed.

Among them was the parents who took the bus to pick up Ying and Ling after get off work.

After Ling became his family, with the help of Beichen's authority, Li Mo specially went to read the news of the time and more unpublished information.

One thing that was not reported and the news was suppressed was two things: the remains of the bus after the accident and the bodies of the deceased.

No bodies were found, and the remains of the bus were taken away by special authorities. After the family was compensated with a large amount of money, there was no further news about the incident.

This is also why the couple who became Sakura and Ling's guardians were able to buy a villa even though it was on sale.

Because the compensation is a lot, it is enough for an ordinary family to live an honest life and use it for a lifetime.

Li Mo remembered the surveillance video at the time. The driver did not actually have any mental problems, at least not from the surveillance video. The driver was driving very calmly.

The surveillance video has not been made public and has been covered up and hidden by relevant departments. There must be something fishy about it.

Li Mo suddenly had a bold guess, "Wait, the man in black told me about ghosts, and then gave me this file. If the accident wasn't man-made..."

The accident involved an unknown ghost, and that ghost was not dealt with and is still wandering around the city!

"No, you really want me to deal with that ghost?! I'm just an ordinary middle school student. A bunch of highly educated, intelligent, and highly motivated adults can't deal with it. Can I hang up the ghost, beat it up, and kill it by myself?"

Li Mo simply felt that these people were unreasonable. No matter how confident they were in themselves, they would not just throw the files to themselves and let me solve the supernatural incidents that the authorities had not been able to solve for three years even with all the top-secret files and information in their hands, right?

It's outrageous that my parents opened the door for something outrageous. It's outrageous to the point of being home.

Where are the subordinates? Where are the resources? Where are the props?

Despite complaining, Li Mo poked his temple and continued reading patiently.

After all, this file may have come into my hands with Beichen's instructions. Beichen would definitely not watch me die in vain. She handed the file to me with the idea of making it foolproof.

Keep reading.

Maybe there is no need for me to take action at all, as the ghost has already been contained.

Li Mo continued to look through the files, and the next second, a blurry photo appeared in front of him.

"Ugh?"

Li Mo was stunned. The photo on the second page was still a photo of the bus with its trajectory shifted, exactly the same as the first one.

But the image quality became worse, blurry, as if covered by a mist.

Li Mo reached out his hand and wiped it a few times. The picture quality did not change, but there were some strange things in the photo - a vaguely visible bus.

"A bus going the wrong way?"

Li Mo squinted his eyes and brought the photo close to his eyes to observe it carefully.

Finally, he discovered the clue. There were actually two similar buses in the photo.

The first one was an ordinary bus carrying Yingling's parents, running normally in the city.

The second one was very strange, like a bus abandoned in a garbage dump after decades.

The car body was mottled, the paint was peeling, the windows were broken, and the shape of the car was severely deformed.

The driver up there wasn't even holding the steering wheel? No... his hands were on the wheel, but it wasn't connected to the controls below.

It's like moving a mouse around that's not connected to the computer; it doesn't do anything.

The accident happened during the day, with clear skies and bright sunshine.

But the light inside the second bus was so dim that only the vague figures on the seats could be seen. They were either sitting or standing, expressionless, with empty eyes and pale faces. They looked like a bunch of zombies on the bus.

Two buses collided...

The battered bus's reverse trajectory remained unchanged. Instead, the first bus, still moving normally, was struck by a fence. Although the driver immediately slammed on the brakes, the proximity to the fence and the strong inertia caused the bus to veer off the road uncontrollably and plunge into the river...

Li Mo stared at the second bus and couldn't help muttering:

"So, the tragedy that happened back then wasn't caused by the driver's mental problems, but by you...you bunch of ghosts."

"……Well!!"

Just as he finished speaking, Li Mo felt a splitting headache and the roar of a bus suddenly rang in his ears.

The file fell from his hands. Li Mo half-knelt on the ground, pressing his temples with both hands. His eyes were in so much pain that he couldn't open them.

The sound became louder and louder, so loud that Li Mo's ears began to bleed, and his eyes, nose, and mouth were also bleeding.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The severe pain made Li Mo collapse to the ground, curling up his body and rolling around. No movement could last for more than three seconds.

A terrible thought came to Li Mo's mind: if he banged his head against the wall, he might not have to endure this torment anymore.

"Hehe...you're going to die! The ghost's voice is piercing my ears! The evil ghost is digging my heart out!"

"Beg for mercy! Commit suicide! Then pointlessly bang your head against the wall and die!! Be trapped in this photo forever!!"

"I'll watch you die! I'll watch you die! I'll watch you die! Cheer! Cheer!"

An evil curse appeared in my mind, which actually drowned out the roar of the bus.

Compared to the roar that constantly attacks consciousness and spirit, the curse is just a little louder, but it is not unpleasant to listen to.

This state did not last long. After about half a minute, the two sounds finally disappeared.

At this time, Li Mo's back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Huha...Huha...what happened just now?" Li Mo felt a little scared. He didn't understand why this happened.

It is definitely not an illusion. The reason why an illusion is called an illusion is that the sensation it brings to the human body is not as real as the actual pain suffered in reality.

But the roar Li Mo heard just now almost made his brain go crazy.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of, uh... that gentle curse, I would probably have been shattered and turned into an idiot.

Without time to think about the source of the curse, Li Mo turned his head to look at the file that fell to the ground.

He swallowed and said timidly, "Or... let's just ignore it and not touch this thing anymore. I really can't deal with ghosts. If I continue to dig deeper, it will only be as embarrassing as before, like a dead dog struggling to death."

"Sister Beichen will definitely understand me. I have family, and my family is rich and powerful. My future will be smooth sailing. I can have whatever I want. There's absolutely no need to dwell on this matter..."

"..."

Li Mo was silent, walking out of the alley step by step. He refused to even take a look at the file.

The painful lesson just now had dealt a heavy blow to Li Mo. He had always warned himself that if he encountered anything related to ghosts, he should just run away. As long as he ran away, nothing would happen. Don't try to understand, and don't try to get in touch with them...

"..."

The file was on the ground, shrouded in shadows.

After a while, a hand picked it up and wiped off the dust.

"I won't accept this." Li Mo clenched his fists and repeated, and after half a minute he repeated, "I won't accept this."

The door to the truth is right in front of him. As long as he is brave enough, he may be able to push the door open and find the original truth.

Both Ling and Ying need this truth.

He always seeks revenge, no matter whether the opponent is a human or a ghost.

There is always a way to get revenge, it’s just a matter of channels.

But the prerequisite is that you have the courage to face it.

At least I have to take a look, and if it doesn't work, I can quit. Tell Beichen in advance and ask her to prepare more things for me. It's just a slight involvement in supernatural events and there shouldn't be much danger to my life.

"..." Li Mo's heart was beating fast and his legs were shaking uncontrollably. If he flipped through it again, he would probably face the same situation as before.

It is even possible to die directly.

He was very afraid of death, especially dying helplessly like a stray dog like he had just done.

But that's just an appearance, and if he escapes, he will be a real stray dog.

Li Mo believed that Beichen would not harm him.

I am also willing to put all my chips on the line for my family.

"Come on, let me see what you are."

Li Mo hardened his heart and flipped through the second page of the document again, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

My legs were shaking and I felt like I was struck by lightning. I almost dropped the file again.

Unexplainable strange phenomena appear in the photos.

In the photo, on the second bus, the passengers who were originally sitting or standing with their heads down, expressionless, with empty eyes and pale faces, without any signs of life, all turned their heads, no matter where their bodies were facing, and looked at Li Mo outside the photo.

It was as if to say—"I see you, living man."

Li Mo suppressed the fear in his heart, smacked his lips, and said stubbornly: "Scare, who are you trying to scare! I was raised by being scared!"

After saying that, Li Mo immediately turned to the third page, not wanting to look at the photos on the second page any more.

There were no photos on the third page, only a bunch of text, and Li Mo's nerves immediately relaxed a lot.

Ghost Bus

Event time: Unknown.

Pattern: The rest is unknown. The pattern for getting on the bus is: when alone, walk to three platforms in a row in the Far East Changkong City, and finally stop at a platform for more than seven minutes.

Method of killing: Unknown.

Supplement: Two hundred and thirty-two ordinary people who were completely unaware of the situation and thirty-seven soldiers who had received professional training and were fully equipped entered the ghost bus, and none of them survived.

Li Mo's mouth twitched. The four characters "No One Is Still Alive" were really... eye-catching enough.

In other words, if you get on the ghost bus, the possibility of surviving by luck is basically cut off. Otherwise, there will be more or less survivors among the 232 ordinary people.

The 37 soldiers, who had received professional training and were fully equipped, must have known the known information about ghosts and the ghost bus before setting off, but despite this, there were no survivors.

This shows that force is useless on the ghost bus, at least... human weapons are completely useless, otherwise a few soldiers would be able to escape from it instead of being wiped out.

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