After Akikawa Yuxiang completed a series of operations, Fan Ren suddenly thought of a possibility and said very fast:

"Oops, I'm afraid something is going to happen to the cats over there. Let's go quickly."

A blur of light suddenly appeared in the darkness in front of him, and then Fan Ren slowly opened his eyes, and the light gradually became clear.

Because he was not used to the direct sunlight coming in next to him, his eyes that he had just opened immediately narrowed into a thin line.

Perhaps because he had slept for a long time, Fan Ren's mind was full of chaos. He unconsciously wanted to clear his thoughts, but a pain came over him like a tide.

The pain is not intense, but very sharp, as if it disappears quickly after being pricked by a needle.

Fan Ren, who had adapted to the light, focused his scattered eyes and then glanced around.

He was on a moving bus, and there were several passengers around him, but they were all asleep.

Where is this?

As the pain disappeared, my brain became clear again, searching for memories, and the uneasiness about the environment I was in slowly left.

The bus he was on was arranged by the tour group he signed up for.

Because of some things, Fan Ren chose to put down all psychological counseling work during this off-season, so as to travel and relax.

After arriving at the destination, I rested for a night, then got on the bus and went to sightseeing spots.

The recollection ended abruptly, and Fan Ren couldn't remember anything after that. He must have been too exhausted, so he fell asleep on the bus.

He turned on his phone and looked at the time. It felt like he had been sleeping for a long time, but why hadn't this bus arrived at the scenic spot yet? Fan Ren touched his still groggy head and started thinking.

"Driver, where are you going to take us? I have traveled here several times, and the route you are driving is definitely not going to the scenic spots!"

The man's voice attracted Fan Ren's attention.

An older man was knocking on the glass guardrail surrounding the driver's seat.

The glass door is light gray and completely covers the driver inside. It looks airtight. The white mask makes it difficult to see the expression on the driver's face, but it is obvious that he is not affected by the middle-aged man.

Still driving the car indifferently.

Fan Ren raised his eyebrows and glanced at the passenger who was still asleep in the seat next to him.

It was a girl wearing a white dress, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

She has beautiful facial features, no makeup, and large black round-rimmed glasses resting on her delicate nose.

Under the sunlight that slants in from the car window, the shadows of bangs and eyelashes are reflected on the flawless porcelain face, making people unable to help but hold back their breath, lest it break the moving and youthful feeling here.

This is a woman loved by God, Fan Ren couldn't help but sigh.

Just when Fan Ren was in a daze, the crackling sound drowned out the middle-aged man's shouts.

The next moment, the girl woke up, just like stepping out of a painting painted by a top painter, with more popularity and vitality.

The two eyes face each other.

Seeing himself reflected in the other person's pupils, Fan Ren immediately returned his gaze to the middle-aged man with a guilty conscience.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, he saw spider web-like cracks appearing on the glass guardrail he knocked on, which was extremely dazzling.

But unexpectedly, the driver still ignored the middle-aged man as if he was in another world.

All the passengers on the bus were woken up and watched the farce from their parking spaces.

As if he felt the attention of the crowd, the middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed to get off the stage, and then angrily raised his hand again, trying to completely smash the glass fence.

At the same time, all the passengers’ mobile phone screens lit up, and they all looked down at their phones in unison.

"Tourist attempted to attack driver detected, die!"

"Click, click, click, click..."

Rhythmic sounds sounded, and strange scenes were staged in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man's neck, wrists and other joints were rotating in a movement that was impossible for humans.

Round and round, after countless 360 degrees, a human-shaped twist appeared in front of everyone. The twisted human body made them all stunned.

Silence and fear spread inside the bus.

As the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground, another woman in the bus finally couldn't hold back her fear and let out a shrill scream.

Seeing the terrifying scene in front of him, Fan Ren felt his scalp numb, the blood in his body was about to coagulate, and his stomach was churning.

This was a physiological reaction and he couldn't control it.

The mobile phone screen lit up again: "Starting cleaning and repairing the car body, please sit down."

Looking at the information on the phone screen, Fan Ren subconsciously clenched the pendant on his chest, which was given to him by the old director of the orphanage.

Feeling the coldness in his hands, he stabilized his mind and began to dispel the chaos in his mind.

What is going on? Is it a prank show on the TV station? But someone did die. It can't be such a big deal. No, it must be some kind of visual magic.

Fan Ren was frantically looking for reasons to explain what was happening in front of him.

At this moment, the body of the man who fell to the ground actually disappeared in front of everyone. Not only that, even the cracks on the gray glass were repaired in the blink of an eye, as if what just happened was just a nightmare.

He pinched his thigh hard, and Fan Ren felt a sharp pain. It was not a dream, which meant that everything was real. He swallowed saliva in his throat, causing his Adam's apple to tremble. He looked at the girl next to him,

The girl's back was pressed tightly against the car wall, huddled on the seat, trembling all over, and looking pitiful.

His eyes swept over the other tourists one by one, and their pale faces made Fan Ren's last trace of luck disappear in his heart.

Judging from the mobile phone information just now, the unknown middle-aged man should have violated certain rules of existence. That's why he was killed. As long as he didn't act rashly, he should be safe for a short period of time.

Then, the mobile phone will definitely give more information prompts. This bus cannot keep driving like this, because the information mentions tourists, and the existence behind it is probably to ask them to do something at the destination.

After calming down, Fan Ren began to think, staring at the dim screen of his phone, silently waiting for the next message to arrive.

Perhaps they were too frightened to move, but the passengers on the bus did not do anything unnecessary and just sat obediently in the parking spaces.

The bus drove forward unhurriedly, and the scenery outside the window was displayed frame by frame like a PPT. It was deserted and all that could be seen were large expanses of green. Obviously, the driver had already driven into the wild.

Just when the passengers were in panic and didn't know what to do, the phone screen finally lit up.

A slightly longer message came into view:

"Novice mission, stay in a candlelit house in a deserted village for five nights, escape without permission, and those who don't follow the rules will die!"

Mission? It sounds very similar to the Infinite Flow Internet article I have read, Fan Ren thought.

Ability props and the like appeared in his mind, and then he frowned. Opportunities often come with dangers, and he just wanted to be an ordinary person and didn't want to get involved in these weird things.

Many thoughts emerged in my mind one by one, and were suppressed again, and finally turned into the word "obedience".

The smile on Fan Ren's face was bitter, because the horrific death of the middle-aged man was still vivid in his mind, and he had no choice.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Ren suppressed the chill in his heart and slowed down his rapidly beating heart as much as possible.

In this case, only by calming down and abandoning the fear of the unknown inherent in human beings can we find a way to survive.

He doesn't want to die, just like most ordinary people, he still has many wishes and responsibilities.

After checking the text messages on his phone again, Fan Ren walked to the center of the bus lane amid the panicked eyes of the passengers.

"I know you are all scared now, but please calm down, recognize the situation clearly, and don't do unnecessary things. Everyone has seen the horror of this bus, and it is definitely not within the scope of normal cognition. We are now

The only thing that can be done is to follow the text messages on the phone to carry out the task and have a chance to survive."

Fan Ren's eyes flashed across the faces of the passengers on the bus, and his tone was calm and sincere.

Because of the words and deeds of an old guy who was a policeman, Fan Ren knew that what he had to do was to ensure that the remaining passengers survived this strange incident as much as possible.

Of course, he also has selfish motives. Only by appeasing these passengers and preventing them from doing extreme things can he avoid violating certain rules and injuring himself.

As a psychiatrist, Fan Ren knows how stupid people are when they lose their minds.

Seeing that the passengers looked better and were not agitated, Fan Ren continued unhurriedly:

"At least now you agree with my opinion, so let me stop talking nonsense. There are six people on the bus. Since we are all passengers on this bus, we are kind of destined. Why don't we introduce each other and get to know each other?

It’s good for the next mission.”

No one spoke and the bus fell into silence.

"I'll go first, my name is Fan Ren." Fan Ren looked like a teacher guiding children, with a calm expression.

"Wang Cong." He was a gentle man wearing glasses.

The strong man holding the woman said in a loud voice:

"Lin Hai, this is my girlfriend Wang Qian."

Wang Qian was trembling in Lin Hai's arms, and the previous scream was also made by her.

"Yao Cheng." The short-haired boy carrying a bag took over.

Fan Ren's eyes fell on the girl in the dress. The girl's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was trembling:

"Chen Yuanyuan."

Fortunately, they are all normal people and very cooperative. It seems that the hope of survival may be greater, Fan Ren thought silently.

Surviving five nights in a deserted village doesn't sound difficult, but if it's so simple, will this bus let them do it?
To be continued...