Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 290 Living Dead

Upon hearing this, the entire air seemed to freeze.

The passengers on the bus, who had been keeping their heads down, perhaps staring at their toes, all looked up at Daheitian, who had just spoken those words.

Zhang Jingtian was also able to see the faces of the passengers in front of him clearly.

Each of them looked like a zombie, with terrifying eyes and extremely pale faces.

Daheitian was right; the passengers on the bus were all dressed up like characters from a low-budget horror movie.

However, Zhang Jingtian still clicked his tongue and said, "I was originally going to observe them a bit more, but I didn't expect you to expose me so directly. How can I observe them now that they're like this?"

Upon hearing this, Daheitian appeared indifferent: "Are we afraid of them? They're nothing but a bunch of mindless ghosts and monsters. These things have never even been qualified to stand before me before!"

After he finished speaking, Daheitian began to mutter incantations, and countless strange spells came out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the passengers on the bus turned into limp, dismembered corpses amidst cries of agony.

Strangely, the bus was not affected at all and continued to move forward in an orderly manner.

Zhang Jingtian glanced at the corpses and a strange expression appeared on his face.

Not all passengers disappeared; in fact, two passengers and the driver remained unaffected.

One of the passengers was a kind-looking old lady carrying a basket on her back.

She seemed to sense Zhang Jingtian's gaze, immediately looked up, and smiled at him:

"Young man, are you... are you asking me a question? I'm sorry, my hearing isn't very good, I don't know what you're saying."

Zhang Jingtian didn't say anything, he just shook his head, and then he saw the old lady sit back in his seat.

Zhang Jingtian stroked his chin, his mind filled with even more questions.

The other passenger was an elderly man who didn't seem very approachable.

The old man sat alone in the last row, his face flushed. When Zhang Jingtian got close to him, he smelled a strong odor of alcohol.

"You, who are you?"

The old man seemed to have drunk too much, and his speech was incoherent. No matter what Zhang Jingtian asked him, all he got were incomprehensible answers.

Zhang Jingtian ultimately gave up on talking to the old man.

Another one is the driver.

The driver seemed very focused, so Zhang Jingtian didn't want to disturb him and could only sit back down next to Daheitian.

What do you think those three people are?

"They're monsters, aren't they? I don't think any of them are good people. We should just kill them."

Zhang Jingtian couldn't kill without any burden like Da Heitian.

Because he couldn't find any characteristics of the Scourge in these three people; they looked no different from humans.

Therefore, Zhang Jingtian was still unable to determine their identities.

After all, Daheitian had just used magic to reveal the true form of the dead people in the car.

They might also be people who, like them, accidentally got on the bus.

At this moment, this car is headed to a small town outside the industrial park.

Zhang Jingtian's deepest impression of that small town was that it had many tall buildings, but at night, none of them had any lights on.

It's not that these houses are all vacant, but rather that they were never bought to be lived in; they're filled with urns containing ashes.

So every time this town is mentioned, an eerie atmosphere immediately comes to mind.

He always felt that this kind of place was perfect for setting up a course. However, their vehicle overturned before reaching the final stop.

With a loud bang, the bus overturned to the ground and then exploded.

However, for Zhang Jingtian, this level of power was not even enough to harm him.

Zhang Jingtian stepped out of the bus with a relaxed demeanor and a faint smile on his face.

"Could this colored card be used to kill someone in this way? That's so lame!"

Zhang Jingtian was almost amused by this attack method.

He was accompanied by the two passengers and a driver.

And they didn't have a single injury on them.

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian looked at them warily and finally couldn't help but ask:
"What exactly do you people do? Card makers? Or the Scourge?"

None of the three seemed to understand Zhang Jingtian's words. "What are you talking about? What is a card maker? What is the Calamity Legion?"

Zhang Jingtian clicked his tongue, not expecting to encounter someone pretending to be stupid again.

However, he dared not take any risks now, so he immediately signaled to Daheitian that she could act without restraint.

Upon receiving the instruction, Daheitian immediately became happy.

Her eyes flashed with murderous intent in an instant.

Then Daheitian moved among them and easily killed all three of them.

Then, the three of them lay there in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingtian was completely stunned: "Could it be that they are actually human?"

Daheitian didn't say anything either, because even she didn't understand what was going on.

However, it seems that these three people are not the color card they are looking for.

Zhang Jingtian took a deep breath: "Do you think it's possible that we actually entered this colored card's space as soon as we entered this area?"

Thinking back to the eyeball monsters he had encountered before, Zhang Jingtian felt that these colored cards were very likely to have the ability to create their own domain.

Daheitian, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement, agreeing with the viewpoint even more.

"But why would it do that? And where is this guy now?"

Zhang Jingtian shrugged: "Who knows? Maybe this guy just enjoys playing hide-and-seek with humans!"

After venting his frustrations, Zhang Jingtian tried walking towards the town.

He felt that there might be some special purpose behind that place being the terminus of the bus.

As they walked through the industrial park, they also saw many corpses dressed as humans.

At this moment, Zhang Jingtian simply summoned the drought demon.

Because of the image of the drought demon, Zhang Jingtian had not summoned it to fight for a long time.

It's too big; it would be easy to expose their whereabouts.

However, it seems that the area they are in now is very suitable for fighting.

The drought demon could quickly distinguish the scent of corpses, and under its leadership, they almost killed all the living dead wherever they went.

However, there was still no progress, so Zhang Jingtian had no choice but to go to the town to take a look.

(End of this chapter)