frightfiction Chapter 8 Daxing Vegetable Market!Give up your seat!The country of Bangzi who was pitted miserably!
Chapter 8 Daxing Vegetable Market!Give up your seat!The country of Bangzi who was pitted miserably!
at the same time.
Not only did Jiang Fan meet the passengers who were chatting enthusiastically, but also the other Chosen Ones.
Those who sat by the door turned their heads and talked enthusiastically in the front row.
Sitting in the aisle, the people on the side held hands and talked enthusiastically.
Some people lowered their heads and did not speak.
Some people, facing enthusiastic passengers, spoke politely.
"Otsuki Station? I want to go to Otsuki Station too..."
The outside world, in the live broadcast rooms of various countries.
People watched the behavior of the chosen ones in various countries and talked about it.
【Oh, my God, our banana country is still polite!Who can say no to a newly recovered patient?]
[Haha, is this the chosen one of your Great Xia Kingdom?Actually missed the conversation, you know, this passenger got off at Otsuki Station, maybe it is a good opportunity to get off together at that time...]
[I don't think it's okay if we don't talk. When the time comes to see this passenger get off the bus, just get off with him. 】
[Talk without violating the rules, these rules don't say, you can't talk to people! 】
[That is, the third article only mentions that the back pats the shoulder, and the one who is talking now is the front row initiative! 】
People are now divided into three parties.
One side is to support the conversation with the passengers and get off at Otsuki Station together.
After all, according to the previous ghost talk games, there are many npcs who lead the players to victory.
One party refused to talk, saying that they could get off together according to the station the passengers arrived at, making sure that they got off at Otsuki Station.
The last party believes that in the game of ghost talk, there are many enemy npcs, and they should not talk to prevent being polluted by weirdness and not being able to tell the time.
In the world of ghost stories.
After the enthusiastic passengers, it was quiet again.
successively.
The bus arrives again.
Daxing vegetable market.
This time the number of passengers was extraordinarily large.
The rest of the seats were directly filled, and more than ten people were left empty.
Passengers crowded all the way to the rear door.
These passengers had just come out of the vegetable market, carrying all kinds of vegetables in their hands, and there were some strong gases floating in the air.
Many passengers near the windows opened their windows one after another to diffuse the smell.
at the same time.
A thin old man also sat next to Jiang Fan.
The old man was thin and thin, but his belly was bulging, as if he was holding something, and he was panting heavily.
With some vegetables in hand.
There was a bag of red liquid in it, exuding a fishy and rusty smell, permeating the surroundings.
"...Hoohoo...I'm sorry, this pig's blood smells a bit strong and fishy, didn't it smell to you?"
Jiang Fan quietly watched the news on the electronic screen without speaking.
Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't answer, the old man was not angry, and was still panting.
After a while.
The old man spoke again, as if he was very uncomfortable, panting faster.
"Huh... can you open the window? I'm sick and need some fresh air."
Jiang Fan turned his head and saw the old man's mouth was wide open, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open, protruding from their sockets, as if he was about to die.
Jiang Fan didn't answer, turned his head and continued to watch the news.
He noticed.
I don't know if it's a coincidence.
The old man's eyes were also bloodshot.
It was more bloodshot than the eyes of the front passenger.
Densely covered almost the entire eye, like a broken glass bead of blood, the blood color was so thick that there was no white of the eye.
Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't speak, the old man breathed harder.
Panting heavily, the foul-smelling gas in the mouth was mixed with the bloody gas in the bag, and there was an old, rancid smell coming out of it.
The huge belly rose and fell, as if something was about to burst.
From time to time, accompanied by retching and heavy coughing, the sound became more and more rapid.
"If you... vomit... you don't open the window, just switch seats with me."
"I'm sick..."
The old man begged bitterly, his voice was miserable, and it became louder and louder.
Withered hands grabbed Jiang Fan and squeezed hard.
The heavy panting seemed to be in Jiang Fan's ears, like a fish that was about to dry up, making Jiang Fan's throat tight.
It also made the hearts of everyone in the live broadcast room tremble.
[I wipe, this scene is so terrifying that I can hardly breathe! 】
[Please, open a window for the old man quickly!Just open the window, don't poke out! 】
[Will he die directly later? 】
[I think of the old man upstairs, he was breathing so heavily before he died, as if someone had strangled his neck. 】
The old man shouted more and more sharply.
Even the passengers around turned their heads to look over, with expressionless faces and wide eyes.
It seemed to be blaming Jiang Fan for not giving up his seat to the old man.
You can feel the pressure of the scene through the screen!
"Little brother, just give way to him, and respect the old man!"
"You can see that he is almost out of breath, so pitiful, don't you have a heart of stone?"
"If you don't give up your seat, why not open a window to let the old man breathe?"
Jiang Fan didn't answer, but still watched the news on the electronic screen to himself.
Seeing this, the passengers in the front row lost their smiles and kept cursing Jiang Fan.
The more you scolded, the worse it sounded. Gradually, even the passengers around began to scold, their faces distorted.
As the passengers opened their mouths to scold Jiang Fan, the inner wall of the bus began to fall off, piece by piece, crumbling, as if Jiang Fan didn't open the window or give up his seat, and he was about to be polluted strangely!
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The same batch of Chosen Ones as Jiang Fan also encountered a similar situation.
Some are pregnant women with morning sickness, some are lovely children, and some are just ordinary passengers.
banana country.
Facing the cute little girl, who was unable to call out to his brother at the moment, Pad couldn't help changing places with her.
"Usually when taking the bus, you should respect the old and love the young, and give up your seat politely."
"In the face of such a cute child, it is inhumane to refuse to give up his position when he is sick!"
"Rule [-], saying that you should refuse to give up your seat should be wrong!"
Pad looked at the girl who was gradually getting better and smiling, and lovingly touched the child's head.
next second.
The girl spoke, still with a lovely smile.
"Thank you bro, I'm much better."
"Then how should I thank my brother?"
Pad waved his hand and was about to speak.
suddenly!
The cute child in front of him smiled bigger and bigger.
It seemed that the skin was taut, and the corner of his mouth cracked open from the corner of his mouth without smiling enough, exposing the bloody teeth roots, he raised his head and bit Pad's neck with bloodshot eyes.
"My brother is so good, why don't you help me, I've been hungry for a long time..."
The surrounding passengers also opened their mouths, showing their sharp teeth, and their eyes frantically turned towards Pad.
Blood gushed out from under the passengers' feet.
"No! Help..."
After a while, a white bone fell from the passenger's mouth, covered with mutilated flesh and blood.
The little girl picked it up and swallowed it in one bite, the bones creaked as they were being chewed.
In the live broadcast room, the little girl seemed to have discovered something interesting, and suddenly turned her head to look into the air, her fangs were split open, the corners of her mouth were torn and her face was ferocious.
The screen of the live broadcast room belonging to Banana Country went black.
The Chosen One of the Banana Country, Pad died!
[Pad, the chosen one of the Banana Country, died, and strange stories came randomly.....]
Sakura Country.
"Sorry, I can't change places with you, but I can open the window for you."
Kawata Yu drew the curtains and opened the car window.
Rule one says to politely refuse passengers who change seats.
And don't lean out the window.
He just opened the curtains and didn't break the rules, so clever!
Netizens in Sakura Country are also very happy.
[Tian Jun is really amazing, this way he can help the passengers without violating the rules! 】
【Polite Tian Jun, proud of you! 】
[That is, unlike people in other countries, especially Daxia, it’s fine if you don’t open the windows, and they’re so rude! 】
The people of Sakura Country are discussing it hotly.
Without noticing it at all, after opening the window, Chuan Tianyou's eyes were in a daze, and he began to cough lightly.
country of sticks.
Hackberry from Bangzi Country was sitting near the corridor, and there was still a seat vacant inside.
"Oh, I can't give you this position."
Pu Shu politely refused, paused, and spoke again.
"But you can sit in that seat inside."
Ian moved his legs to let the passenger in.
He just moved his legs and didn't give up his seat. He shouldn't violate the rules, right?
The passenger didn't speak, just smiled strangely.
The senior executives of Bangzi Kingdom looked at their chosen one and nodded with satisfaction.
"Look, let me just say that the chosen ones in our country are the most powerful. There is no need to give up the window position, and there is no need to touch the window."
"Hahaha, it seems that our pasta country can pass the customs this time and get resources..."
The national dialect of Bangzi has not yet fallen.
In the next second, the screen that belonged to me was black.
Bangzi Country, perish!
The senior management of Bangziguo was immediately taken aback.
Fa... what happened?
The chosen one of their country is dead? ?
Is it considered giving up your seat just by moving your legs? ?
"My Fake!!! Those passengers are not elderly, children or pregnant women, why would they die if they moved their legs?"
The top executives of Bangziguo reacted excitedly like a strange talk about the rules, and were seriously unconvinced.
【The passenger is an old man, but he just had plastic surgery】
"???"
moment.
Bangziguo issued an order.
Plastic surgery is prohibited for people over 50 years old! !