Chapter 120: Chapter 119: "As a ticket seller, don't you even have the authority to open the trunk?

"This is really fucked up..."

Doctor Gou breathed a sigh of relief and, without daring to waste any more time, hurriedly jumped onto the stone pillar in front of him and ran towards the opposite cliff. To be honest, he had never imagined his luck would be so bad as to be invited to the Hell Bus event not once, but twice in a row.

With those odds, winning the federal jackpot would be a walk in the park.

What's more fucked up is that this time on the Hell Bus, every person invited chose to accept. Damn, they all have guts!

The distance between each stone pillar was one meter, and after some of the fake pillars were destroyed, the gaps between some pillars increased to two or even three meters. But even so, for some experienced supernatural beings, it was still possible to cross. At the very least, they could use skills or items to easily get across.

At their level, their physical fitness was already very high, and their control over their own bodies was far beyond that of ordinary people.

...

Sitting alone in the bus, Chen Miao looked toward Doctor Gou and the others jumping on the stone pillars not far away, remaining silent without speaking. Supernaturals with the Gunman Profession had slightly better vision than those of other professions.

The Gunman Profession could learn the F-grade basic skill "Eagle Eye."

It was a passive skill that could extend the range and clarity of vision, a pretty decent skill.

This is a passive skill, and proficiency would continuously improve.

Theoretically, skill proficiency has three levels, and in about a day or two, the proficiency would reach level 3. Each level up made the skill's effects stronger.

For active skills to improve proficiency, you need to use them continuously. But for passive skills, you just have to wait for time to pass, and they will level up on their own.

It's worth mentioning that.

Not long ago, his faction "Tomb Guardian" obtained a faction effect.

"Faction Effect Acquired: Absolute Focus (S-grade)."

"All members of your faction, after doing something continuously for over 30 minutes, may enter an extremely focused state. In this state, your faction members may have a kind of enlightenment-like realization. If they're using a skill, then their skill proficiency will significantly increase, and all your faction members' skill proficiencies will have no upper limit."

This faction effect was very buggy, with the first part mainly aimed at the usage of active skills and other scenarios. What's important is the last point—the skill proficiency of all faction members will have no upper limit.

It's like having group cheats enabled.

Under this faction effect, his passive skill "Eagle Eye" had already reached level 7.

Chen Miao shook his head firmly, "This is the 118 route; the 119 will arrive in 10 minutes, just wait here a little longer."

Asking for the fare was too much trouble; not letting these passengers board was the real solution.

And this pair looked like they might be reasonable, too.

"Not...not it?"

The beautiful woman suddenly began to decay, and the brain of the chubby boy in her arms also started to rot. The voice became shriller as she menacingly approached Chen Miao, fiercely saying, "But it clearly says this is the 119 bus!"

"You lied to me!!!"

The next second—

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"Rat-tat-tat!!!"

Without any hesitation, Chen Miao immediately pulled out the Thompson submachine gun, shoved the barrel in the mouth of the beautiful woman who was already in his face, and pulled the trigger—a whole clip was fired into the woman's head, and then the world was quiet again.

No more shrill voices.

Only a puddle of flesh remained on the ground.

"Really..."

Chen Miao looked down at the blood splattered on himself and said in slight annoyance, "I already said it wasn't the bus, yet you insisted on boarding. It's so annoying; can't you just wait a little longer? Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

"Ah!!!"

A piercing scream rose from the pool of blood on the ground.

A rotten, chubby little boy crawled out from the flesh.

"Almost forgot about you."

The gunfire rang out again, and after another clip was emptied, the world was completely silent, the pool of blood on the ground now even more intense.

Chen Miao didn't bother getting back on the bus; instead, he stood outside, lighting a cigarette and puffing away, when he suddenly glanced at the pool of flesh beside him and thought that maybe this mother and son really were in a hurry to be reincarnated.

After all, wasn't the final destination of this bus hell itself?