Keep going!
If you drive until the car is scrapped and then kill the driver, you will become the passenger who has stayed in the car the longest and automatically obtain a driving license.
As long as this matter is done, the director will definitely not treat him unfairly, and maybe he can also step into the seventh level.
…
Therefore, the car cannot stop and must keep traveling back and forth between the real world and the spiritual world. The ordinary people in the car are just chips for insurance purposes.
They are all disposable victims!
When the car stops at a station, if a strange spirit gets off, he will throw the living people off. If a powerful strange spirit gets on the car and the number of living people and strange spirits is not equal, he will kill the weak strange spirit to maintain the balance of numbers.
However, this operation could easily lead to a bad situation. Over the course of three months, the strange spirits in the car came in batches, and almost all the weak ones were killed by him.
There are at least three sixth-level spirits still staying in the carriage.
His eyes moved to the front of the car.
The old alien in the first row, with a backpack at his feet, was at the sixth level of strength. He got on the bus at a station in the alien world. He saw this scene through the window at that time.
Dozens of people knelt on the ground in unison, with dazed expressions, facing the old man, stretching their necks, like rice waiting to be harvested.
The old man carried a bamboo basket on his back and walked along the way, harvesting the heads one by one in the basket.
The strength is unfathomable!
In addition, there is the person in the third row who is holding his chin with both hands. He seems to be thinking about life, but in fact he is supporting his head which is about to break off. He has been on the bus for more than ten stops and has not gotten off yet.
The lame ghost in the fifth row...
These three are the highest-level spirits in the carriage.
Level six!
Facing each one individually, he had no assurance of victory, even though he was equipped with a large number of laboratory products.
Apart from these, all other spirits are above level four.
Once in the spiritual world, ordinary people are consumed, resulting in an imbalance in numbers, and he will undoubtedly die.
“…”
Looking at those ordinary people with fear on their faces, he was thinking about how to take the opportunity to return to the real world and grab another group of ordinary people on the bus.
When the bus arrives in the real world, the rules inside the bus will be temporarily invalid. It doesn't matter if there are unequal numbers of people, all passengers can get off.
Only when you are in the world of spirits will the rules be restored, and the number of living people and spirits in the car must remain the same.
I threw one person away before just to make them believe that the half-stated rule was correct. Otherwise, if this group of people really got off the train in a hurry and caused chaos in the carriage... After the rule disappeared, those alien spirits went crazy and started killing, and these sacrifices would have been wasted!
In order to complete his plan of wearing out the car until it is scrapped, it is completely necessary to store a group of ordinary people before the car returns to the real world.
The more the better!
After calculating the time, the man thought that the car was on the verge of being scrapped, and it would be almost ready for retirement after a few more trips.
The driving license of this car can be regarded as the palm of his laboratory's hand!
…
Time slowly passes...
It's almost time for the bus to start.
Apart from this one necessary stop, he didn't know how many times the car would stop in the real world, maybe once, or maybe more than once.
However, based on observations over the past three months, there is a 50% chance that it will stop two or three times.
Deep down, he had already made a decision. If the bus stopped a second time in the real world, he must use these five minutes to get more people on board.
However, at this moment, a figure appeared outside the bus stop.
"Hey, there are buses running so late, perfect!"
A man carrying a wooden box hurriedly caught the car.
"Master, I'm a college student and I don't have money for a ride. Can you give me a ride?"
The alien driver had a grim expression and said nothing.
"Thank you, Master. I told you that there are still many good people in this world!"
The man with the wooden box got on the car at the last moment.
The driver pressed the off button.
Squeak
Bang~
The car door was stuck with something.
The ghost driver twisted his neck stiffly and took a closer look...it was the passenger who had just got on the bus. The fallen wooden box was stuck in the crack of the door.
"Take your luggage and go to the back of the car!" A cold voice sounded.
"Sorry, my meal stuff is a bit too long." The young passenger laughed, then pulled out the wooden box and held it at his waist with one hand.
The vehicle drove smoothly.
…
"Hey, old man, what's in your basket? Watermelon? It's so juicy, so moist!"
The wooden box man exclaimed.
Passengers: “…”
Man in baseball cap: “…”
The invalidation of the rules also means that the spirits in the real world can take action. Although the spirits in the car were very quiet the previous times they returned to the real world, the premise of all this is not to provoke the other party!
The action of the man in the wooden box not only frightened the living passengers, but also caused displeasure to the man in the baseball cap.
I was mentally debating whether or not to throw it out at the next stop.
It’s better not to have such a sacrifice!
What he needs is an unconditionally obedient sacrifice!
"Grandpa, why don't you say anything? Are you thinking I have no money? Are you so realistic?"
"Where did you pick this watermelon?"
"Old man, are you deaf?"
"Why aren't you talking to me?"
“…”
In front of the carriage, the man with the wooden box kept nagging in front of the old man with the basket on his back. He finally stopped after he was sure that the other party was ignoring him.
At this time, Dai Dazhao, who was sitting in the middle position, looked puzzled.
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