Chapter 1210

Listening to the cold prompt sound of the system machinery, dye Bai picked a good-looking eyebrow, and her deep, thin and cool eyes fell on the boy.

It was a young man sitting in the front row. His sitting posture was regular and his back was as straight as green bamboo. Even if the bus was bumpy again, if he paid careful attention, the young man's figure did not move half a minute.

Dressed in a white T-shirt and jeans, the wide T-shirt reveals half of the exquisite jade like clavicle, and the translucent cold white skin is like a good porcelain jade.

Broken hair on the forehead, delicate and beautiful facial features, smooth lines and clear outline of the side face, you can see the long eyelashes hanging down.

Gently sipping the crimson lips, the posture is lazy and careless.

The dyed white eyes fell on Gu Jiu and narrowed slightly. The bloody red lips aroused a casual smile. Tut, beautiful.

It seemed that he was aware of dye White's aggressive eyes. The boy raised his eyes and looked at dye white like obsidian. The purplish red and soft lips naturally tilted up with a pure smile and politely nodded to dye white.

Ranbai smiled and looked away.

Looking at the lazy woman in a black cloak, Nan wine's eyes flashed slightly, two lovely dimples appeared on his white cheeks, and he supported his delicate jaw,

See you again, little sister.

There are not many 'people' on bus No. 44. Apart from Gu Lanxi, there are only seven or eight 'people', with their heads down and silent.

Dress is different, and the only feature is probably not like people.

Except for the one on the mobile phone, that is, the female owner of this plane.

The one who holds the live broadcast equipment and faces the bus with the mobile phone screen is not the female owner. Who else can it be?

This is the second live mission of magic cloud smoke.

Already familiar with this supernatural scene.

Holding the live phone, Huan Yunyan showed around the bus, cleared his throat and said: "Today I'll show you the famous supernatural event in T City, the midnight hearse. I believe everyone knows that there is such a No. 44 bus in T city. It's the last bus and runs alone late at night. It's said that the passengers here are mysteriously missing. Today, I'll personally experience what's special about this midnight hearse."

Magic cloud smoke's words looked stable, but her legs were still shaking slightly.

She was afraid that it was easy for her not to sleep in her room at night and run to a midnight hearse. It was the last bus of No. 44 that was haunted?

The driver felt that the dangerous look had disappeared. He wiped his sweat, twisted his neck rigidly, made a click sound, looked back, and was scared to death on the spot.

He looked at the back of the car in horror and stared, "car, back of the car..."

It was full of ghosts, chasing the back of the No. 44 meter bus in the quiet and strange night.

Looking at the driver's obviously trembling look, the "people" in the car also felt something wrong and looked back in the strange atmosphere.

The ghosts sitting in the car were obviously anxious and noisy.

As soon as the worker on the bus changed his face, he waved anxiously to the driver and shouted angrily, "hurry up! Hurry up!"

Looking at the restless atmosphere in the car, Gu Lanxi's temples suddenly jumped and looked at the culprit of this period, dyed white.

Sitting in a hearse in the middle of the night, I turned around and found countless ghosts chasing at the back of the car.

How does it feel?