The bus went up the winding mountain road.
This is normal, because there are many roads leading to Suzhou and Hangzhou. Experienced drivers know better than anyone where there are traffic jams and where there is no traffic, and they will definitely choose the fastest route.
Fang Zong also discovered that the bus driver was an experienced driver.
The bus drove smoothly, turning curves with ease, just like eating and drinking. Many passengers didn't even experience motion sickness, and there wasn't the slightest unexpected incident.
Fang Zong was surprised and remained silent.
He boarded the bus, not for a ride, but because Old Wang had informed him that students and teachers from seven classes had all disappeared without a trace.
They dispatched a sub-magic level expert, but he disappeared without any response.
At the same time, a ruptured heart vessel was discovered at a nearby school.
The human heart and blood vessels!
Fang Zong suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head, and stared behind him.
Before I knew it, the big-eyed girl had come over again.
It was very white, and a large area trembled on top of my head as I carefully touched my bald head with my fingers.
Fang Zong asked, "Is it bright?"
The big-eyed girl pouted and said, "Brother Wujiang has gone bald, so he's become very strong, right?"
Fang Zong stared at the center of the two snow-white semicircles: "I don't need to become convex to become stronger."
"Tch, you're so mean, General! Did you get stronger through dual cultivation?"
Noticing Fang Zong's gaze, the big-eyed girl became defiant, shaking her body, her snow-white, round breasts swaying with her movements.
Fang Zong shook his head and continued to look deeper.
According to DNA testing, the severed heart vessel belonged to the big-eyed girl in front of us, named Zhao Man'er.
Fang Zong really wanted to ask the other person: Where is your heart?
"Brother, look! Look! You're still looking!"
Zhao Man'er became even more insistent, and then the shaking became even more intense and dazzling.
Unfortunately, in Fang Zong's eyes, a man's yang energy... there are more than a dozen types...
Fang Zong turned his head, yawning as he observed the male and female teachers.
The female teacher, Zhou Qingqing, stood up and said with a smile, "The road ahead is long and I have no desire to sleep. Would you all like to hear a story from me?"
"Great!" The students, who had been bored, burst into laughter.
Fang Zong smiled too, his smile was very kind.
Zhou Qingqing said, "One day, I found a wooden figure on my office desk. It was a wooden figure that appeared out of nowhere. It was on my pen holder when I was grading papers alone in the empty office."
I immediately felt that it was a strange thing, with a smiling face, as if beckoning me to pick it up. Yes, I picked it up and found it was a full-body sculpture of a middle-aged man with a featureless face, heavy and somewhat damp; from any angle, it wasn't a pleasing object.
Fang Zongxiao asked, "And then? Did you pick it up?"
Zhou Qingqing said, "I picked it up because I felt like I was under a spell; I had to pick it up, and I really liked it once I picked it up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, male teacher Li Xiao's face turned pale.
He exclaimed in surprise, "You also encountered a wooden figure?"
Zhou Qingqing: "Yes."
Li Xiao said, "I also encountered it, but it was a full-body statue of a beautiful woman. And the next day, I was on my way to class, and as I was almost at the classroom door, I brushed past a girl in a red dress. She turned around and smiled at me, and then..."
Li Xiao trembled, unable to speak, but still forced herself to remain calm, saying in a very soft voice:
"Yes, she turned around and smiled at me, then her face became a double image, very pale with bright red lips..."
The atmosphere suddenly became strange.
It wasn't just the two teachers' excellent performances, but also the terrifying atmosphere that arose from their voices.
The boys and girls all trembled, and behind Fang Zong, Zhao Man'er and the girl with the oval face also hugged each other.
Only Fang Zong remained unmoved, tapping his thigh with his finger as he watched the 'performance' unfold before him.
The two teachers were telling stories, and Fang Zong was watching them intently.
Suddenly, the vehicle began to shake violently. Just as it reached a bend, the driver gripped the steering wheel tightly and swerved sharply.
Almost instantly, the bus tilted and veered off the road, plunging into a deep ditch at the edge of the mountain road.
Fang Zong was slightly surprised, then suddenly had a flash of inspiration and looked at the driver's head in the driver's seat.
This is totally unexpected!
I thought the three dead men were causing trouble, but it turned out to be the work of an experienced driver!
Feeling the vehicle plummeting off the cliff, Fang Zong didn't have time to think. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, his body floated up, and then he spun around and kicked through the roof of the car.
With such force, he kicked the bus, which weighs in tons, back inside the bus.
With a loud thud, the bus landed heavily on the ground.
"Get off the bus! Get off the bus now!"
Zhou Qingqing gave Fang Zong a grateful look and told the students to get off the bus quickly.
The students quickly got off the bus, but as soon as one got off, a scream was heard. Fang Zong was not surprised. He walked to the front of the bus and grabbed the driver's head.
When I picked it up, I found it was a clothing mannequin, the kind used as models in clothing stores.
The model has a heart attached to its chest, thumping continuously.
"Well, we've been tricked by a ghost." Fang Zong couldn't help but laugh, his eyes narrowing as he smiled.
Because the driver was a living person, he didn't pay attention to him.
Unexpectedly, the driver's lifelike aura came from this specially preserved heart.
With a slight application of force, the model's head exploded into pieces.
Fang Zong clapped his hands and got off the bus.
Deep in the mountains, in the old forest, it was pitch black.
While on the bus, you can see the bright sunshine and beautiful scenery outside, but once you get off, you find yourself in a deep mountain forest.
Looking out, you see towering, layered cliffs, making it a treasure trove for rock climbing enthusiasts.
Fang Zong sensed the power of the magic-level ghost and smiled again, licking his lips.
"Waaaaah, how could this happen? This isn't the Suzhou and Hangzhou I wanted!"
"How come it's already dark outside after we got off the bus? How scary!"
The boys and girls started crying and screaming, and Zhou Qingqing quickly comforted them.
Li Xiao, the homeroom teacher, stood aside, ignoring everything.
Zhou Qingqing didn't care about him and went to comfort each student one by one, calming their fear. Before long, the students stopped shouting and huddled together in a group.
Zhao Man'er hugged the girl with the oval face: "Jingjing, I'm scared."
The girl with the oval face comforted him, "It's okay, I'm here. Wang Peng, are you even a man? Come here, you have to protect Man'er!"
She was quite responsible. Although Wang Peng was scared, he still walked over, and suddenly his face was filled with terror.
The air seemed to freeze, the atmosphere so oppressive that everyone stared at the oval-faced girl and Zhao Man'er, their pupils suddenly contracting.
The girl with the oval face felt a chill run down her spine, and something was making a rustling sound under her feet.
It's blood!
Dark red blood with black streaks flowed from Zhao Man'er's chest, reaching the feet of the oval-faced girl, the stench of which was overwhelming.
Oval-faced girl: "...Ahhh!"
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