Chapter 452 Death School Bus
During this time, Mrs. Wang and Wang Bin noticed something was wrong and got off the bus early. After all, there are a lot of people who like to play cosplay these days.
I thought they were actors who dressed like that on purpose, but the other three weren't so lucky.
These three people were drowned together and died. It must have been absolutely unjust for them.
After all, they were just taking a bus home when they encountered Qing Dynasty zombies.
Meng Fuling slowly put her hand down. She was quite surprised by what happened.
"Don't worry, after this is over, the relevant authorities will bury you in your hometown."
By then, it will not be burial but cremation, after all, burial is no longer possible in this era.
After dealing with the two zombies, Meng Fuling let them lie back in the morgue and wait until tomorrow to deal with everything.
The fans in the live broadcast room were quite tactful. Instead of getting excited, they were sighing.
These two zombies are inside the police station. They probably don't believe they can share a room with a future detective.
I suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards these two zombies, encountering that irresponsible Taoist priest.
[That's right, they took the money and didn't do the job, then ran away, making it take them over a hundred years to crawl out and go home.]
[At that time, fallen leaves returned to their roots and had to be brought back to their hometown for burial, but in the end, this was never done.]
[Master, aren't you scared at night? Would you like us, the fans, to play mahjong with you to boost your courage?]
Meng Fuling was really busy that night, and she must have been keeping an eye on the morgue the whole time.
She had good intentions, otherwise she would have slapped the heads of these two zombies off long ago.
After all, if one continues to harm the living after death, he should be ground into dust and his ashes scattered.
On the first morning, Officer Yao and his colleagues arrived and arranged for their colleagues to send the two zombies to the crematorium.
"Okay, here are the ashes you wanted!" The staff came over holding the urn.
Looking at Meng Fuling, he applied with a puzzled look. This crematorium has been open for so many years, and this is the first time it has cremated a Qing Dynasty corpse.
"Okay!" After putting the urn away, I'll hand it over to them and send it by express to other police stations to help with the burial.
She is such a good person. She has done so many good things, so why can't she cry now?
It was obvious that everyone else was very moved, but I was the only one who couldn't feel that emotion.
"It's really too difficult!" Meng Fuling sighed in her heart, not knowing when she could complete the task.
When I came out of the funeral home holding the urn, Officer Yao was waiting outside.
After getting in the car, the two of them started to complain: "Xiao Meng, tell me, why are you managing two old zombies from the Qing Dynasty?"
"Yeah, we have to spend time and money to cremate them. The uncle who burned the bodies just now looked at me like a monster."
Meng Fuling couldn't help laughing, after all, it was the first time he did this.
The car slowly drove out of the funeral home. The weather was very good today.
After the beginning of spring, the sun is very strong and it is not as cold as before.
Driving slowly on the road, there are not many cars on this road because it is relatively cheap.
Wen Xiaoli saw the logo on the school bus and said, "Oh, isn't this the school bus from nearby Qingyang Middle School?"
"My third aunt's daughter is in the first grade at this school. Why did the school bus come so far?"
"You don't know this, do you? This school is on a spring outing these days!"
Officer Yao smiled and said, "I'm starting to research kindergartens and schools right now."
"When my son grows up, he wants to go to the best kindergarten and school nearby. This Qingyang School is pretty good."
"Captain, your son is only a few days old, and you're already thinking so far ahead."
"Oh, that's for sure." He smiled. "I'm saving for the down payment on a house now and waiting to get him a wife."
These two are really funny. Meng Fuling smiled as she listened to them chatting.
Her eyes fell on the school bus driving on the side, and the black deathly aura from the bus made her suddenly panic.
This chilling breath that makes people feel, yes, is a strong signal of death.
"No!" she suddenly said, "There's something wrong with this car!"
The two people who were chatting just now fell silent instantly when they saw her serious look.
"Xiao Meng, what's wrong with this school bus? What's the problem?"
Through the school bus window, you can see that the bus is full of junior high school students wearing school uniforms.
They all had happy smiles on their faces and seemed very happy about this spring outing.
But they couldn't see it, and at this moment, a black deathly aura appeared on their faces.
Meng Fuling calculated and said, "No, they are not on the Book of Life and Death, but they are all going to die."
What on earth is going on? Who on earth could do this?
There are many evil spirits that can control people's deaths, but this evil spirit is so strong.
Even Meng Fuling herself would not be able to dispel this evil energy in one breath.
"This is a car of death, it must be stopped!"
Her words once again shocked everyone. After all, whatever she said was absolutely true.
One sentence caused a huge uproar, and the fans in the live broadcast room were a little panicked.
What's going on? What could possibly happen on such a beautiful day? A car of death?
"Isn't this the school bus? Could it be that the master is saying something's going to happen to this bus?"
[Stop talking. I was suddenly shocked because my daughter is a student at this school.]
"Huh? No way? Are they going on a trip today? There must be at least thirty or forty students on this bus."
"I didn't see anything, but why is this the Death Car?"
Meng Fuling raised her hand and made a gesture, and now everyone could see the exquisiteness inside the car window.
The faces of those young and attractive children exuded a dark murderous aura, and even the entire car was shrouded in deathly aura.
Just looking at it makes people feel cold, and seeing the driver through the car window makes the situation even worse.
His body was enveloped in a black aura of violence. Officer Yao quickly opened the car window and shouted to the person beside him, "Stop the car!"
The people in the car didn't seem to react at all, but a few students saw a police car following nearby.
They thought it was quite interesting and kept waving and greeting us.
"Stop the car, stop the car quickly!" Wen Xiaoli shouted anxiously and turned on the siren.
"Woo woo woo!" A shrill siren sounded, and the car sped up in an attempt to stop the car.
But the driver didn't seem to react at all and actually accelerated as well.
The cars were driving side by side at high speed on the road, and the students in the cars seemed to realize that something was wrong.
"What's going on? Uncle driver, please drive slower, you're going too fast!"
The teacher also asked: "Master, please go slower, the students are scared!"
The driver stared blankly ahead, his foot on the accelerator pressed to the floor.
"Quick, call this school and find the phone number of the teacher in this car!"
"Hurry up and contact her to ask the driver to stop the car. If this continues, it might be too late."
Meng Fuling clasped her hands together and made quick hand gestures, but the car didn't stop at all.
She couldn't even control her anger. Could it be that person?
"Boom!" The car turned a corner and headed straight for the cliff on the side of the road.
After the fence was broken, the whole person flew down.
The school bus carrying dozens of students and teachers lost control and fell off a cliff right in front of their eyes!
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