[MTL, BL] I Conquer The Hidden Boss by Brushing My Face [Infinite Stream]

1.1 Horror

"Boom!" The thin figure slammed heavily on the ground and bounced, causing countless dust on the cement floor. The original normal limbs were all broken under the heavy fall, twisting like thick vines on the body.

His spine was broken, his upper and lower body twisted 180°, his knees were facing away, but his head was twisted to face Jiang Fuyue. Those dark blue eyes were full of scarlet, and the blood gushing out came crawling like poisonous insects, dyeing the ground they passed by a terrible color.

The corpse said with twisted lips: "The next...is...you..."

...

Jiang Fuyue suddenly woke up from her sleep, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

"Dream again..." He shook his head and shook the horror scene in his head, took a deep breath and looked out the window.

He was sitting in the last row of the No. 66 bus, next to his right hand was the glass window that could not be opened. The bright red life-saving hammer hung by the window, brand new, not yet used.

The lights inside the car were dim and flickering, illuminating his fair skin like a mummified corpse crawling out of a coffin, looking eerie and peaceful; the neon night scene outside the window was dazzling, like strangely-shaped ghost claws, sharp. nails pierce the night sky.

"Where is this?"

With just one glance, he realized that this was not a route he was familiar with.

He glanced at the electronic screen in front of him and found that the time showed 19:08, only 10 minutes before he got into the car. It stands to reason that the 66 road should still be in the suburbs near the university town. How can it come to the urban area?

The signs on the roadside and the towering buildings were very unfamiliar. He looked up at the huge T13 sign above the building and was completely stunned.

He was sure that there was absolutely no such building in S City where he was located! Where is he now?

Cold sweat crawled over his back, he stood up with his backpack, and found that there was no one in the carriage, only the driver in uniform was sitting in the driver's seat, his back turned to the light source, revealing a stiff arm.

It's only after 7 o'clock, how can there be no one?

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Fuyue had a bad feeling.

He dared to walk to the middle of the carriage, grabbed the cold handrail and asked in a low voice, "Master, where are we now?"

From his angle, half of the driver's body can be seen, but the face hidden under the hat is covered by Devoured by the night, there are only vague outlines.

The driver did not speak and continued to drive.

Seeing that the other party's skin was pale and strange, Jiang Fuyue hesitated for a while and then stepped forward and walked to the driver's seat: "Master driver, have you been to Minggu Road Station?"

Minggu Road is the platform near his home. , he was supposed to go home today.

Generally speaking, when people come to ask questions, no one except the deaf will not respond. But the driver didn't move for a while, and continued to drive steadily.

Seeing that the neon night scene outside the window is getting darker and darker, it seems to be going to some remote place. All kinds of news of late-night murders flashed through her mind, Jiang Fuyue's face was solemn, and her heart was even more uneasy. He took two steps back immediately and walked back to the center of the carriage, and took down the life-saving hammer by the window.