Chapter 109 Become Me (5k)



The environment inside the bus looks quite bright.

It looked pitch black from the outside, but it was quite bright inside. There was a chandelier installed on the roof, and the light was bright and warm.

The seats of the bus were also covered with soft cushions, and there was even a small folding table in the front, on which was placed an identical book and a bottle of mineral water.

There are many exquisite decorations on the back of the car, such as hanging baskets and epiphyllums gathered in two rows. Although it doesn't look good, it at least adds some green to the interior.

Looking at everything in front of him, Yan Huaimeng didn't know what he should say now.

How should I put it? It feels like this is more of a beautiful and cozy private tram than a bus full of urban legends.

He sat stiffly on a seat by the window on the right. As soon as he sat down, Yan Huaimeng couldn't help but marvel at the comfort of the seat.

This thing seemed to fit the curves of her body perfectly, and Yan Huaimeng even felt as if it was "alive", wrapping her whole body softly.

It was so comfortable that she even squinted her eyes unconsciously.

But soon, she was no longer happy.

Because the young man who had met before also got on the car.

And what a coincidence, the place where he stopped was right next to Yan Huaimeng.

Originally, the young man seemed to be looking for something. After hesitating for a moment, he slowly walked to Yan Huaimeng's side and sat down directly.

The location of this bus is very interesting, there is a folding table in the middle, and there are two rows of seats in front and behind the folding table. There is enough space between each seat for five or six people to sit together, Yan Huaimeng and the young man sat on each side.

The moment the other person sat down, Yan Huaimeng's originally stiff body seemed to have regained some spirituality.

She struggled to turn her head, trying to sneak a peek at the person sitting next to her.

Then tragically, she failed to conceal her intentions and once again looked into the eyes of the young man.

......

Yan Huaimeng really wanted to slap himself.

How can we always meet each other's eyes by such coincidence? !

But this time, after they looked at each other, their reaction was a little different from before.

Glancing at Yan Huaimeng, the young man stretched out a finger and gently placed it in front of his lips, making a "silence" gesture.

This action surprised Yan Huaimeng a little.

I can't move now, why should I keep quiet...

And then the next second.

The young man put his hand on Yan Huaimeng's hand.

The temperature of the other person's palm was very low, like a thick block of ice sticking to him in the summer, which made Yan Huaimeng shiver subconsciously.

What's happening?!

Just when Yan Huaimeng was surprised, the young man whispered, "Shh."

"Next, the woman will walk up to you. She will control you and put you in a hazy environment."

"But don't be afraid," the young man said calmly, "stay calm and rational, and fight against the erosion of distortion with an indomitable will."

"When the cold current invades your body, think of something warm. Think of the sun, the stove, and the green grass with dew. Use this colorful fantasy as an anchor to stabilize your consciousness and stand firm in the waves of impact."

After saying this, the young man withdrew his hand and hid in the shadows again.

As if in response to the young man's words, the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground suddenly came from the front of the car.

There is a huge gap between the front and rear of this car, which is completely different from the distance of a normal bus.

The place where Yan Huaimeng was sitting was about ten meters away from where her high heels touched the ground.

Soon, a gentle voice echoed throughout the carriage: "Didn't find any clues? Then keep looking. Don't be afraid of the Countermeasures Bureau. With me here, the people in the Countermeasures Bureau won't act rashly."

"No matter what it is, as long as there is a body that has moved abnormally recently, I need to get information. Whether it's the body's year of birth and death or family relationship, report everything to me."

"Once you find what I want, you will definitely be the 'Referee Assistant'. If you want, I can even take you to the 'Peninsula'."

"You should know that although 'Peninsula' is strictly controlled by countless countries, if I am with you, you will be able to hide from the sight of those guys. In 'Peninsula', you will become more perfect than you are now."

"Okay, I understand. Anyway, you must find it for me. Even if you have to dig deep into the ground, you must find valuable information for me!"

After saying this, the woman with a soft voice put down her phone and sighed.

"There is no shortage of stupid and incompetent idiots in this world."

She said: "It's just finding someone, why is it so difficult?"

Her voice seemed to have magic, and Yan Huaimeng, who was listening in the back of the car, couldn't help but feel excited.

She felt like she wanted to step forward right now, to help this worried lady out, to charge in the front as her knight, and to use her sharp spear to wipe out all the thieves who dared to be her enemy!

This feeling was like a raging flame, burning in her chest, making her almost unable to control the urge to get up.

Then soon, a voice was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.

That was a chuckle coming from her side.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yan Huaimeng could clearly see the young man next to him leaning back in his chair, looking leisurely as if he was on vacation.

At this moment, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, as if he had heard some interesting news and couldn't help laughing. The chuckle just now came from him.

This laughter directly shattered Yan Huaimeng's enthusiasm and passion.

It calmed her restless mood.

"What's going on? Why did I have such a sudden thought just now..."

Yan Huaimeng thought so in his heart.

While she was thinking, the woman in front of the car whispered something again: "Want to eat?"

"Oh, you can't eat randomly. At least don't eat too much. Eat all the people in the car, right?"

"Just one bite? That's not impossible..."

"Forget it, just feed the people in front of the car first. Remember not to feed too much at one time, otherwise after these people die, the tail of the Countermeasures Bureau may notice this place."

"Right now, Wang Weizheng and Qi Guang are still in Morningwind City. I don't want to confront them so early. At least I have to wait until I get the seeds. Once I get the seeds, not to mention Wang Weizheng, I can even easily capture that annoying prophet..."

"By that time, hmph, you won't be able to do whatever I want..."

With such a sound, high heels walked towards this side step by step.

With every step she took, the "passengers" sitting on the chairs beside her seemed to be surrounded by some invisible force. In a very short time, they couldn't help but lower their heads, like ears of wheat after the autumn harvest.

People's heads drooped one after another like dominoes, and the movement made Yan Huaimeng tremble!

This is too scary...

Just when she was secretly horrified.

The high heels slowly stopped beside her.

The woman was now standing beside Yan Huaimeng, staring at her quietly with her eyes.

Such a sight made Yan Huaimeng's hair stand on end and goose bumps appeared uncontrollably on the surface of his skin.

After simply staring at it for more than ten seconds.

The woman made a new move.

She took two steps forward and sat opposite Yan Huaimeng's table, with only a small folding table between them.

When she sat down, Yan Huaimeng could barely see the man's full appearance.

The silver hair was as bright as moonlight, and the delicate face completely exceeded Yan Huaimeng's imagination, even making this high school girl think that no one in the world had a face better and more "perfect" than the one in front of her.

However, beneath such a perfect appearance, Yan Huaimeng keenly sensed that there seemed to be a kind of "demonic nature" inside.

This is a very beautiful, but strange woman.

After just a few seconds of experience and his own intuition, Yan Huaimeng had such an illusion.

She even felt that such a person was more dangerous than the young man next to her! The young man next to her was more "scary" than terrifying. It was purely because the environment at the time was strange, and his face was inexplicably creepy, so Yan Huaimeng felt scared.

To be honest, the man wasn't that scary.

But the woman in front of him was different.

There is definitely something in this woman's body that makes me shudder... This thing is twisted, completely incomprehensible, and filled with deep malice that can almost completely devour a person!

This feeling made Yan Huaimeng feel terrible.

But worse is yet to come.

The silver-haired woman looked at Yan Huaimeng carefully. The high school girl in front of her seemed to be very much to her liking, so much so that the hooded young man next to her was ignored by the silver-haired woman.

Of course, it could also be that the man restrained his aura very well.

In short, the silver-haired woman only has Yan Huaimeng in her eyes right now.

After looking at it for a while, the silver-haired woman chuckled and said, "It's really a good rough gem."

"It's almost exactly the same as my past self. According to the Countermeasures Bureau, is this the carrier that can contain my 'power'?"

She stretched out her hand, and her slender fingers painted with red nail polish gently brushed Yan Huaimeng's cheek: "I remember when I was young, I was as perceptive as you. At that time, I seemed to have the ability to predict the future. When the surrounding environment changed a little, I could keenly perceive that something was wrong, and then there would be some changes that I couldn't explain myself..."

As her fingers moved, Yan Huaimeng felt the goose bumps on his body becoming more and more numerous.

Stroking the girl's cheek bit by bit, the silver-haired woman chuckled, and leaned her forehead forward to lean against Yan Huaimeng's.

Two people, two faces, almost as if they were sticking together tightly, making the alarm bells in Yan Huaimeng's heart ring wildly!

Their foreheads pressed together, and the silver-haired woman said softly, "Child, do you feel it?"

"This deep, profound chill?"

The silver-haired woman said calmly, "Fear, terror, resistance, you should experience these feelings more often. Because I was once like this, being hugged by a guy who was even more terrifying than me, and her cold warmth flowed into my body..."

"Now, keep your awe and fear, and let go of your body and mind. Leave everything to me, and I will let you experience the ultimate pleasure, let you fly into the clouds, as if walking in the kingdom of God..."

"I'll make you a part of me..."

"Let you be, me."

Accompanied by this sweet voice.

Yan Huaimeng was horrified to find that his body seemed to be invaded by something and began to "spin" little by little.

This rotation was not only about the organs of the body, but also about her own consciousness. Under some invisible and powerful force, Yan Huaimeng even felt that her consciousness was flying in the air, light and without any landing.

She was being twisted, becoming... "part" of the evil woman opposite her.

Distortion, assimilation, induction, dissolution, reconstruction...

Yan Huaimeng is being absorbed by the silver-haired woman.

Her consciousness gradually faded, like the first snow melting in the sun, turning into water without leaving any trace.

In the moment of blurry consciousness.

Yan Huaimeng suddenly thought of what the young man had said before.

He let himself think of something warm...

When his consciousness was blurred, even Yan Huaimeng himself did not react and subconsciously obeyed the young man's words.

She thought of the warm orange wall lamp, next to which was a doll bed with her younger brother on it, and next to her were her father and mother leaning on the bed.

They are like an old photo, looking at themselves through the frame.

Soon, the photo frame was broken.

Thoughts are like a high-speed train, rushing forward and even breaking through the thorns and obstacles in front of it.

"Um?"

As if she had not expected this scene, the silver-haired woman was slightly stunned.

"So talented?"

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired woman was not surprised but happy: "Very good, it will taste better if eaten this way..."

Thinking of this, Yan Huaimeng saw the faint light flashing in the silver-haired woman's eyes through the gap between their foreheads.

At the same time, the cold temperature surged into his body again, even worse than before!

Under such a high temperature, Yan Huaimeng once again lost control of her consciousness. She began to twist, dense whiskers grew on the sides of her cheeks, her mouth became longer and longer, and her body gradually shrank...

She seemed to be slowly turning into an animal.

Before long, my consciousness became so hazy that I could no longer control myself.

Yan Huaimeng vaguely saw a hand, which seemed to be pressing on the silver-haired woman's shoulder.

The skin of that hand was pale, like the most flawless white jade, and it suddenly appeared in Yan Huaimeng's sight, like a star hanging high in the night sky.

Soon, a smiling voice echoed beside her: "Ms. Chris, long time no see, how are you?"

"Although I am disturbing you while you are eating, I believe you will not mind my rude behavior."

"After all, I might be a little more...rude next time."

The words fell.

Yan Huaimeng suddenly discovered that the gentle and peaceful face of the silver-haired woman had changed in an instant!

She suddenly let go of her hands, took a few steps back, and looked at the hooded young man next to Yan Huaimeng in horror.

This was the first time that Yan Huaimeng saw such a distorted expression on that beautiful woman's face.

She looked like she had seen something extremely terrible, and her eyes were filled with undisguised disgust and fear!

"Prophet...!" Her voice seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

With her voice.

The hooded man stood up and first helped the distracted Yan Huaimeng to tidy up her clothes so that she would not collapse to the side.

Then, he leaned Yan Huaimeng's head against the sofa. After doing all this, he stood up and smiled at the silver-haired woman in the distance.

He spread his hands and said cheerfully, "After wading through the river of fate and seeing through the thread of time, we meet again, Chris. This is a destined meeting, whether you expect it or not, it cannot be defied."

"Now that you are ready for the reunion, are you ready to offer me even uglier hypocrisy?"

Facing Bai Ling's provocation, the silver-haired woman...or the witch, clenched her teeth tightly.

She was no longer dignified and elegant as before, she just stared at Bai Ling: "Who are you?"

"I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I'm sure you can't be that person. That person's body is still immersed in the deepest ocean, and it's impossible for him to set foot in this world again!"

"So, who are you?!"

In response to the witch's question, Bai Ling chuckled.

"I've said it from the beginning," he pulled his scarf, revealing the lower half of his face, "I'm just an ordinary person who has seen a lot and knows a little more."

"It's you, Miss Chris. I should have told you before what I would do if you appeared in front of me again, right?"

"You should stay here."

The words fell.

The mist filled the surroundings, impacting the clothes of the witch and Bering, blowing their windbreakers and long skirts into the air. Black and red filled the entire space, like bright flowers in full bloom!

The strong wind made it difficult for Yan Huaimeng, who was standing next to her, to open her eyes. Although it was a small bus, she could feel that the power of the two people in confrontation seemed to be increasing.

The dark mist flickered in Bai Ling's eyes, just like the bright moon and stars hanging in his eyes, with the starlight expanding and contracting.

This time, with multiple means of coping, Bai Ling is very different from who he was half a month ago.

Today, he is no longer just able to bluff like before.


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