Lin Hui boarded the bus and stuffed one-yuan Naxi coins into the coin box. There was a "ding-dong" sound, and the driver looked straight ahead. He didn't seem to be paying attention to the passengers. He just said in a low voice: "Don't block the road.

Go to the back."

The passengers in the car looked indifferent, and no one raised their head to look at the people around them.

Lin Hui walked until there was an empty seat in the last row of the carriage.

The car drove forward slowly.

No one noticed that the driver's phone rang. He picked up the call and remained silent the entire time. He didn't say a word until he finally hung up.

Twenty minutes later, the bus did not stop at the scheduled stop. Someone felt something was wrong and shouted to the driver: "Hey! You got the wrong route."

The driver didn't respond. He shook his body rhythmically and hummed a happy song.

The route is indeed wrong!

Lin Hui learned from Zhuang Zhenzhen's memory that the surrounding scenery was unfamiliar, and that the bus had entered the edge of the city and was deserted.

The front seat passenger walked behind the driver's seat and tried to tap the driver on the shoulder to get him to stop.

Just a "chi" sound was heard, and the vehicle stopped suddenly. The front passenger fell forward due to inertia and hit his head against the coin box.

The loud noise made all the passengers in the car feel pain for him.

"What are you doing?"

He couldn't get up for a while and cursed loudly: "You are crazy! Suddenly stepping on the brakes will kill someone. Hiss, I have to go to the hospital..."

The driver stood up calmly. He was wearing a gray baseball cap and was about thirty years old. He had an ordinary face, with a business-like fake smile on his face, and the curvature was stiff, like the exaggerated graffiti under a child's paint stick.

, but his eyes are extremely cold.

He walked to the injured passenger and squatted down.

The curses of the passengers stopped suddenly, and blood poured out like a fountain.

His throat was cut.

The body twitched violently several times... 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds... and stopped completely.

The driver stood up, still with a stiff fake smile on his face. It was like a mask that social terrorists had to put on themselves when they were forced to socialize. Carefully distinguish it, there was even a little shyness, a little embarrassment and a little bit in it.

reluctantly.

On the contrary, he harvests life neatly and simply.

He walked towards the back of the carriage, still humming a cheerful song. With every step he took, some unresponsive passengers slumped down on their seats, clutching their bleeding necks.

Lin Hui couldn't even see his movements clearly.

Is this a level of professionalism that a well-trained killer can achieve? Impossible.

Even if you want to kill a chicken, you have to hold the chicken wings back, clamp the two legs, and then cut the knife steadily and quickly, and make sure to cut the artery in one go... The driver's killing seems to be going ten times faster, which is contrary to common sense. Obviously.

Not an ordinary person!

Although there was no eye contact, Lin Hui felt that the other person was coming towards her. She took a deep breath and forced herself to recover from her fear.

Can only escape.

She travels through time, has a game system, and even has a "promising" game career - doctor. But this is of no use, the game interface will only block her escape route.

The driver's tall figure blocked the way, and the only way was to jump out of the window.

At this time, the few remaining survivors had come to their senses just like Lin Hui, but their choices were obviously different. The young man sitting in the second-to-last row suddenly became violent and hit the driver's head with his skateboard.

head.

"Bang——"

Hit.

There was an expression of surprise on the young man's face.

Blood flowed from the driver's forehead. He raised his head slightly and looked at the young man. He stopped humming and said, "I admire people who have the courage to resist."

The next second, the young man fell down holding his neck. The surprise on his face didn't have time to dissipate, and it remained frozen forever.

Warm blood sprayed on Zhuang Zhenzhen's back. At the same time, a cold hand put on her shoulder and pushed her back to her seat.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Hui turned her head stiffly and saw a mutilated palm with only two fingers.

The driver put his other hand into his coat and groped around.

This hand is also deformed, with only three fingers.

Soon, he took out a photo. The photo clearly showed the clay relief sculpture, but it was not broken and the relief sculpture was still intact.

"Zhuang Zhen is really right..."

The driver bent down and approached her: "Give it to me."

Lin Hui's back was pressed against the back of the seat, wishing she could be as far away from the driver as possible. Unfortunately, the distance between the two kept getting closer.

The other side is intended to be a clay relief sculpture.

The relief just appeared last night, and someone came to the door just a few hours ago?

Professor Zhuang's death is indeed not simple, and it is most likely inseparable from the clay relief. Even after his death, someone has been keeping an eye on his family, so they came to the door so quickly.

Lin Hui definitely couldn't say that the clay relief was full of cracks and had been removed by the game system.

Will you still survive if you tell me?

"Okay, I'll take you to get it..."

Lin Hui was sweating all over her body. The threat of death made her brain spin rapidly. She was already thinking about a suitable escape location on the way, but she heard the driver look at her with a look that saw everything through, "No need."

"..."

I'm going to die! Why don't you follow the routine?

Lin Hui frantically called the system, but the system gave no response at all. Only the dim game panel remained frozen in front of her. Her eyes fell on the only item in the inventory, which was a professional adventure gift certificate with only one short line.

Item introduction: Randomly select a professional who is downloading a copy. This lucky person will get your help...

She doesn't want to help others, she needs help from others now.

I hope this gift certificate can bring about a turn of events and save her life.

Lin Hui silently said "use the gift certificate" and secretly prayed in her heart: It will take effect soon!

The driver killed people too quickly.

...you have to delay.

"Wait a minute," Lin Hui yelled, "Why not? Make it clear, at least let me understand!"

"Dead people don't need to know too much," the driver remained unmoved. He positioned himself very clearly and said in a smooth voice, "I understand why villains die from talking too much."

This is the first time Lin Hui captured the shadow of a knife. The driver used a lancet hidden in his sleeve. Now the knife that killed a car of people was less than one centimeter away from her neck. Next

Her life can be harvested in one second.

At the critical moment, time pauses and space freezes.
Chapter completed!