"What?" Cang Yue, who was looking at the bus carefully, turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw Keke staring at a certain piece of land, and Xia Jianren, about two meters away to her right, was also staring at the same position.

The position between them... it turned out that there was a person standing.

Cang Yue looked at the empty ground in shock: "Where is Wang Chuan?"

"I was here just now!" Xia Jianren said with joy, "but it disappeared in the blink of an eye!"

The street lights illuminated the nearby ground, and Cangyue stared at the place where Wang Chuan had just stood, and there was no trace there.

She took a deep breath: "It's a ghost..."

Sure enough, the dungeon won't let them spend thirty-six hours easily, and it's not safe to be by Gu Mian's side.

The ghosts have begun to act, and they must find their way out as soon as possible!

Now it seems that the most efficient way is what Gu Mian said.

Only in this way can she be driven to remember what happened on October 1st.

Why did they have a dispute? Why was Zhao Shuang left at the base halfway up the mountain? Why did the bus fall from the mountain? Only by letting Zhao Shuang remember it as soon as possible can she find a way out!

"Let's go to the direction of the grave mountain now!" Cang Yue with lingering fears. Who will disappear next time Wang Chuan who disappeared?

She said as she turned to look at Xia Jianren and Coco: "You guys are fine, are you?"

Coco nodded: "I'll go to the grave mountain with you."

Xia Jianren saw that Wang Chuan suddenly disappeared, and of course he did not dare to continue doing nothing. He nodded fiercely: "I'll go too."

Gu Mian originally wanted to visit the Fenshan for a day, so it wouldn't be a big deal to bring a few people with him.

Zhao Shuang had no objection and agreed to go to the grave mountain with others.

They didn't dare to call a taxi anymore. Now it seems that this messy hearse is safer than a car called casually in the middle of the night.

Gu Mian sat back in the driver's seat, and the other four people got on the bus and found that they were covered in blood.

"After all, those who rolled down the mountain were rolling down the mountain, and the people inside must have been rolling in the car for a few times," Gu Mian explained.

Cangyue found a slightly cleaner place to sit down, but saw that most of the seats were stained with blood.

There were still some bloody handprints on the roof and the ground, which looked like they had struggled in the car.

The other three were sitting next to Cang Yue, and they didn't dare to get too far away.

Fortunately, it is five o'clock in the morning and there is not a single car on the road, otherwise the driver would be shocked by the almost scrapped bus.

The bus windows were rotten, Gu Mian was not slow, and cold wind was pouring in from the broken window.

Cangyue leaned against the window and looked out. This was a quiet city. Several families still had lights on. When the wind blew across the roadside billboard, it made a rustling sound. The leaves in the green belt were shaking, and a cold air pounced on her nose, making her remember the days when she rode a bicycle to work in the winter morning.

For a moment she thought she had returned to the past.

But before she could savor her carefully, Coco's voice pulled her out of her memories.

"You see these handprints."

What's wrong? Cang Yue looked up at Coco, who was looking at the bloody handprints on his head.

I saw her shining a flashlight somewhere on the roof of the car, looking at the flashlight, where there was a string of slightly coherent handprints.

"Look at these handprints," Coco shook his flashlight, "it looked like it was left by the same person."

Her flashlight moved along the bloody handprints and found that the handprints finally disappeared from the car window on the right. Several people looked carefully at the edge of the car window and found that there were indeed traces of bloody hands above the car window.

Several people gathered together and looked up at the edge above the car window.

Xia Jianren spoke in the wind: "This should be because someone climbed out of here after the bus went down the mountain?"

He was scared when he thought of more than thirty bodies in the car a few days ago.

"Yes," Cang Yue nodded, "The news said that when the car was found, it was turned over, and the roof and bottom of the car fell. These bloody handprints should have been left by the person who was still alive at that time when he climbed out of the car window."

Who climbed out...

Coco stared at the bloody handprints on the edge of the car window: "The police must have discovered this, so they mobilized manpower to find survivors throughout the mountain."

In addition, there were eight missing persons in the driver, and these eight people were alive and died and died.

And they had already met the driver not long ago.

The driver has become a ghost and is sure to be dead, but the body has not been found yet.

"Maybe everyone except the drivers are still alive?" Xia Jianren suppressed his messed hair.

Coco nodded: "Someone should be alive, but there is one thing I've always been quite strange...

"Really speaking, if the car is overturned from the mountain, the people inside will be seriously injured even if they are not dead. Even if someone is alive, they can't climb much farther. The police should be able to find the missing people near the bus; "But I've been searching for many days, but I still can't see anyone alive and die. Has anyone hidden those people?"

If you say that the person who is most likely to hide those people in this copy is undoubtedly Zhao Shuang beside them.

But of course the police also considered this. They had conducted a comprehensive investigation on Zhao Shuang and found that Zhao Shuang was clean and it was absolutely impossible for him to be at the scene.

Cangyue looked at the people around her: "Do you still remember who were the eight lost people?"

Zhao Shuang remembers this clearly.

She said, "The driver is Zhao Jianming, and there are seven of our colleagues, Qian Xinguo, Xue Guang, Hu Shufeng, Jiang Mei, Gan Da, Qiu Hongyu, and Lu Zhen."

"This bloody handprint should have been left by one of them." Ke Ke looked at the handprint that disappeared at the edge of the window.

But where these eight people disappeared went, it is an unsolved mystery.

They may be useful in finding the way to live in the dungeon, or they may be able to find clues about these missing persons when Zhao Shuang recovers her memory.

"Speaking of it..." Cang Yue looked at Gu Mian in the driver's seat, "When you stopped this car, did you see how many people there were in the car... ghosts?"

It seems that she is no longer surprised by Gu Mian's behavior of stopping the hearse.

Gu Mianke did not have the habit of counting the number of people first when getting on the bus. Cangyue's idea of ​​inferring whether the missing people were still alive was not alive.

The grave mountain is getting closer and closer, and the sky is beginning to turn white.

Cangyue took out the phone that came with her copy and looked at it. The upper right corner was jeopardized. Next to it was the time. It was already past six o'clock in the morning and there were more cars on the road.

On the other side, Wang Chuan was surprised to find that he was not dead.

When he opened his eyes, there was a slightly yellow ceiling above his head. A chandelier that he hadn't brushed for many years was hanging above his head. His eyes were slightly tilted and there was a window that was not big or small.
Chapter completed!