Jiang Cheng, seeing the situation was bad, reached out and pulled Fatty up.

At that moment, Fatty's face was ashen, clearly terrified.

"What did you see?" Huai Yi also tried his best to look in the direction Fatty had last looked, but the fog obscured his vision, and he couldn't see anything.

"People," Fatty said nervously. "There are people on the bus!"

Although he tried to keep his voice down, the trembling betrayed his fear.

"What kind of people?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Where?"

"A man wearing leather shoes, sitting and reading a newspaper, and a woman in red, with a red veil over her head," Fatty recalled. "Not far in front of us."

Jiang Cheng patted Fatty's shoulder. "Calm down. Where exactly are they? Are they sitting or standing? Any particular actions?"

Jiang Cheng's words seemed to give Fatty courage. He swallowed, and said with a tremor, "The man reading the newspaper is sitting on the left, next to the aisle, about five rows away from us."

"The woman in red is also sitting. She's on the right, by the window, about four rows away."

"The fog down here is thinner than above, so you can see further," Huai Yi tried, and then bent down to look in the direction Fatty had indicated. Sure enough, he saw the two people.

After Huai Yi straightened up, his face was a little pale, but he still grumbled in a low voice, "Brother Fugui, what's wrong with your eyes? There are two people, that's right, but you miscalculated the distance. The man is four rows away from us, and the woman is three rows away."

"Really?" Fatty frowned and asked uncertainly, "Did I see it wrong?"

With that, Fatty was about to bend down to verify, but Jiang Cheng grabbed him and stopped him.

At the same time, a strange expression appeared on Jiang Cheng's face. He stared in the direction Fatty had indicated, and a terrible guess arose in his mind.

"Doctor?" Fatty asked softly.

"I don't need you." Jiang Cheng said in a commanding tone, "I'm not speaking, so the two of you aren't allowed to move from now on. Don't move at all, and don't make a sound."

It was rare to see such an expression on Jiang Cheng's face, so Fatty and Huai Yi immediately became obedient. They sat upright in their seats, daring only to observe Jiang Cheng with their eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Cheng imitated Fatty's previous movements, slowly bending down and looking in the direction of the people.

Sure enough!

The two people were closer!

The man was now three rows away from them, and the woman was even more terrifying, only two rows away. Jiang Cheng could even see her pale chin.

It seemed that this was the rule. Every time they were seen, these two guys would move closer to them, one row at a time.

And when they sat next to them, something terrible would happen.

As for what it was, Jiang Cheng didn't know, and didn't want to know.

Jiang Cheng didn't get up immediately. He wanted to seize this opportunity and observe the characteristics of these two people as much as possible.

Since both of them had their backs to him, he couldn't see their faces.

The man was wearing a suit and a pair of brown leather shoes, but the style of the suit and shoes was rather old, like something from 20 years ago.

He was holding a newspaper, as if reading the news. Through the gap in the back of the seat, Jiang Cheng noticed that there was a picture on the newspaper, and the man seemed to be staring at it.

Jiang Cheng instinctively felt that this picture was important, but due to the distance, he couldn't see it clearly no matter how hard he tried.

So he shifted his gaze and began to size up the woman in red.

Red dress, red veil, red embroidered shoes... The woman's red was dazzling, the standard attire for a bride getting married. And from the looks of it, she was from an even earlier era than the man.

The woman's legs were together, and from behind, her hands were gently clasped together, placed in the middle of her lap.

Jiang Cheng suddenly had an urge. He actually wanted to go over and lift her red veil.

But this absurd idea was extinguished by reason a few seconds after it appeared. If he really did that, lifting the bride's red veil, he was afraid that the bride would flip his skull off.

"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend."

After a while, he carefully observed the bride's legs again. Although they were hidden by the red dress, he could still vaguely see that they were thin and white through the slits on both sides of the dress, and also long.

After watching for a while, Jiang Cheng reluctantly shifted his gaze and observed the woman's shoes.

They were indeed red embroidered shoes, with green silk thread embroidered with what looked like birds. If he wasn't mistaken, they should be mandarin ducks.

A moment later, Jiang Cheng's eyes paused.

He observed the woman much more carefully than the man, for no other reason than that he felt the woman was a bigger problem than the newspaper-reading man.

As the saying goes, nothing is impossible to a willing mind. On the woman's slender ankle, he found a silver ring, like it was made of silver.

The silver ring was on her left foot, and there was a bell on it.

After withdrawing his gaze, Jiang Cheng slowly sat up. Just as he was continuing to think about the question just now, he suddenly caught sight of Fatty and Huai Yi looking at him, and their faces were very ugly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing the doctor's permission, Fatty opened his mouth as if he had been pardoned. "Doctor, I was scared to death. Just now, I heard a sound behind me, as if something was coming over, and it brought a gust of wind. That wind was so cold, like a freezer door had been opened."

"Behind?" Only then did Jiang Cheng look behind them, and found that the rear was also shrouded in mist. And he suddenly realized that A Zhe and the woman in red were gone.

After receiving Jiang Cheng's permission, Fatty was the first to turn his head. "Damn, where are they?"

Without any doubt, Jiang Cheng was certain that something must have happened to them. This bus was full of strange things, and there were definitely more than just the newspaper-reading man and the ghost bride.

But having said that, A Zhe and the others were, after all, five people. What kind of existence could make these five people disappear silently?

"Don't move around, especially don't bend over." After Jiang Cheng reminded them, he bent down alone, but this time he was looking towards the rear, which was where the woman in red and the others had disappeared.

But this time, Jiang Cheng didn't see anything. Just as he was about to pull back, suddenly, at the limit of his vision, something moved.

It was about five meters away from him, under a chair.

Holding his breath, Jiang Cheng tried his best to look there. As if some force was helping him in the dark, the thin mist suddenly dispersed a little. Then, at the same time as he saw the thing clearly, Jiang Cheng's pupils shrank.

And Fatty and Huai Yi, who were anxiously waiting above, saw the doctor's body suddenly tremble.

It was half a face.

It was really only half a face, the other half as if it had been torn by a beast. The only remaining eye happened to be looking at Jiang Cheng, and the lips were slightly open, as if begging for help.

It was the face of the woman in red.