Exorcism in Los Angeles? Just talk it out!

That is……

What kind of face is that?

Or rather, it didn't have a face at all, but was just a withered skin and a rotting corpse.

"Wardfuck—?" The moment the other party revealed its true form, Little Black Harry instinctively let out a strange scream in fright.

"Ah————" Wang Tiantian's voice was a scream like a high-pitched suona, making Li Ang's eardrums hurt.

The bandaged man, or rather, the bandaged evil spirit, gradually unwrapped his bandages in front of everyone, and then, as if taking off his clothes, unwrapped his entire body.

Then, from within the clothes and bandages, a desiccated skeleton emerged...

The clothes and bandages, standing upright yet not falling, stretched out so wide, as if waiting for their next host.

Harry, his face filled with terror, remained motionless as a bandage pulled him up and slowly dragged him inside, replacing the skeleton that had been there...

He tried desperately to struggle, but unfortunately, for some reason, his body was very stiff. The surroundings were cold, and although nothing was frozen, his body felt as if it were tens of degrees below zero and he couldn't move.

This is a kind of freezing from the soul, an aura of the spirit, absolute zero, which makes them unable to resist.

Li Ang stroked his chin, his eyes flickering. Compared to the [Smiling Person] and the [Black-Eyed Child], the evil spirit in this car was far stronger, like an infant and an adult.

Ordinary people are completely powerless against them. The freezing of their souls and spirits alone renders them unable to move, making it difficult to even twitch a little finger.

"Peter, Peter... Help, help me..." Harry cried out in fear as he was pulled into a pile of bandages, his breath coming out in a cold gas as he cried for help to his companion, watching helplessly as he was wrapped up in bandages.

What made him most desperate was that he remained conscious throughout the process and did not die.

"I...I want to save you too, but how—"

Peter panicked and bit his tongue hard; the pain made it difficult for him to move.

He immediately stepped forward and began to help tear off the bandages from Harry's body. But instead of falling to the ground, the bandages, which were twirling around, crawled up his legs as if they were alive.

"Fuck, don't come any closer, don't come any closer—"

Peter was terrified and stopped thinking about saving his companion. He frantically tried to tear off the bandages, and when he couldn't, he panicked and pulled down his pants...

At this moment, the other evil spirits in the car each unleashed a malevolent aura.

The bandaged man stiffened for a moment, then abandoned Peter and focused on bandaging Harry again...

Holy crap? Is this a movie shoot?

[What kind of movie filming is this? Didn't you see Xiao Hei's skin was torn and bleeding?]

Is it really a "death bus"?

[Why is there internet access on a ghost bus when there's no river?]

[Please call the police!]

[Don't give me any more information. By the time we finish our international call, they'll be long gone. Don't forget, the blogger's live stream isn't hosted on Amazon.]

At this moment, Wang Tiantian looked at the pop-up messages from viewers in the live stream on her phone and suddenly shouted, "I know, it's about the fare. Did you forget to pay the fare when you got on the bus?"

This is a suggestion from netizens, who say that perhaps they didn't pay the fare for the "death bus," which led to the evil spirit attacking them.

Peter's face turned pale. "He gave it to me... no, I gave him mine, but Harry didn't."

Harry was still screaming, "Peter, help me! Help me pay the fare..."

Without a word, Peter jumped over, quickly pulled out a ten-dollar bill from his pocket, and dropped it into the box, thinking that this time it should work...

But then came Little Black's pitiful screams: "Peter, save me, save me! It's sucking my blood and eating my flesh! It hurts so much, waaaah..."

I paid the fare, but it was still no use.

Peter clutched his hair, tearing off a large chunk in his immense fear. "The Death Bus No. 13, it's it, it must be it, we've boarded the Death Bus."

Harry was completely wrapped in numerous bandages, which seemed to have serrated edges like ants, slowly gnawing at Little Black's flesh.

The red blood stained the bandage, but not a drop fell to the ground. It ate it all bit by bit. The little black thing inside trembled from time to time in pain, but it was helpless and could only howl desperately.

Seeing this, Peter finally broke down. He pounded on the window, trying to jump out of the car, yelling, "Fuck, fuck, I want to get out, I want to get out, open the door—"

He kicked the door and smashed the window, but it was no use.

Suddenly—

Peter stopped moving, his body stiff. He slowly turned around and gave Wang Tiantian a standard smile, but his terrified, darting eyes showed that he was not in control of his own life.

clown--

It's a smile like a clown's.

The clown smiled and stared at Peter, who smiled back, but his terrified eyes looked different from the clown's. Then, whatever the clown did, Peter did too, and the two slowly walked toward the rear door of the car.

At this moment, the car slowly came to a stop.

We've stopped.

The clown lifted his foot, ready to get off the car, and he followed suit.

One walked, the other imitated; Peter watched in despair as his body, out of his control, followed the other step by step off the bus…

Wang Tiantian's chest heaved as she stared in utter terror at the corpse beside her. It was where Little Black Harry had originally been, now exposed after he had been swallowed by the bandaged man.

But she didn't dare to get out of the car with the clown and Peter right now.

But if you don't get off the bus, the whole bus is full of evil spirits, and staying here is just waiting to die.

Terrified, she looked around...

and many more……

Wang Tiantian's eyes suddenly lit up. That person, he shouldn't be an evil spirit.

"Hello, handsome, could you..." Wang Tiantian had just approached Li Ang when Li Ang got up and left the next second, not even bothering to reply with "no".

That's right, Li Ang is leaving.

But when Li Ang reached the door, his body froze.

An extremely terrifying force pressed down on his body, preventing him from taking the last step.

He wasn't allowed to get off the bus.

How could this happen?

They wouldn't let him get out of the car, but the clown clearly controlled the car thief to get out.

Li Ang pondered for a moment. Could it be that only two people can get off the bus at a time?

Or rather, can there only be one evil spirit and one person?

Thinking about this, Li Ang felt that this was very likely. In that case, he would just wait until the next time he got off the bus...

At this moment, Wang Tiantian's mocking voice came from the side. She also realized that Li Ang couldn't get out of the car. "Serves you right. You didn't help him when he was dying. You can't get out of the car now. Serves you right."