boyutpedia Chapter 77: The Last Bus
Chapter 77: The Last Bus
The last classroom at Muyang Middle School.
Because all the students fell into the reservoir while on a bus, with the exception of Chen Yalin and Wang Xin, none of them survived. The classroom was sealed off and closed forever.
Chen Ge saw these students wearing school uniforms.
He immediately realized that the bus he was driving on was the last scene these students from Muyang Middle School experienced before they died.
At the same time, it is also one of the side quests for the black phone.
[Side Quest 3: "The Last Bus," please find me.]
"It seems like Bob the Clown has given up and passed this hot potato to another ghost story that's been keeping me trapped?"
Chen Ge's gaze shifted to the front passenger seat of the bus.
There was a familiar girl sitting in the car, staring blankly out the window, unaware of Chen Ge's presence. However, Chen Ge recognized her at a glance.
"Chen Yalin".
"I'm here to save you."
"What exactly did Zhang Ze do to you in the haunted house? Why were you kidnapped and ended up here again?"
Chen Ge said to Chen Yalin.
Chen Yalin died while playing the Ouija board game and thus became the Ouija board spirit. Logically, she shouldn't belong in this bus scene because she wasn't a victim of the bus accident years ago.
Sure enough, after Chen Ge spoke, the students in the surrounding seats did not respond and ignored his voice.
Chen Yalin trembled slightly.
"Boss Chen?"
"You've come...too late."
Chen Ge walked to the bus and glanced at the driver. The driver was already dead, his skin covered with dark blue lividity, and foul-smelling liquid seeped out of his body. His uniform was also wet, making him look disgusting.
I glanced at the highway a few kilometers away.
There is a sharp bend in the road marked "Landslide Hazard".
This is the location where the car accident happened.
If the scene were to repeat itself at this moment, everything would probably happen again, and Chen Ge would fall into the reservoir and die on the spot.
"Too late? That word doesn't exist in my dictionary," Chen Ge said. "I was originally negotiating with a clown, but he gave up first."
"Zhang Ze has clearly made a breakthrough. By using force to promote negotiations, and with Zhang Ze providing external support, the Strange Tales Research Company will accept our conditions. It's not too late."
"Chen Yalin, give me your hand, let's leave here together."
As Chen Ge spoke, his tongue suddenly stung as if pierced by a hair. He glanced at Zhang Ya, who looked slightly resentful in the shadows, and gave an awkward smile.
He swore that he really didn't mean anything by it.
Chen Yalin shook her head.
"Over the years, the Ghost Story Research Company has created far more ghost stories than just Bob the Clown, the Unknown Evil, or those few simple ones."
"I only realized this when I became a lost art form."
Chen Yalin seemed to know something.
Chen Ge was no longer in a hurry.
There were still several kilometers to the location of the accident. At the speed of the bus, especially on the winding mountain road near the reservoir, it would take at least another ten minutes before it reached the point of impact.
So he sat on the hood of the bus and stared at it.
The driver was somewhat moved.
He's part of the ghost story, how could he tolerate Chen Ge running wild in his car?
The driver's dead arm silently reached behind Chen Ge.
The next second, he was about to snap Chen Ge's neck.
"Drive properly!"
Chen Ge brought his hammer down.
The driver's hand instantly deflated.
The driver immediately became obedient, stopped all his fidgeting, and focused intently on driving, even making a louder noise from pressing the accelerator...
Chen Yalin saw this.
Sure enough, it was still the same Mr. Chen he remembered. After hesitating for a moment, he finally sighed.
"Clown Babu, the unknown evil, these are not monsters that exist in reality. They are all man-made. I personally witnessed them trying to create a ghost story about the Ouija board, which is actually me."
"Of course they failed, because I actually exist in reality, and they couldn't just create me out of thin air, so they just left me in this video to fend for myself."
"You might not believe the way they create ghost stories... They first film a ghost story video, then release it online through a lost medium, spreading it to more people."
"Once more and more people start believing in this ghost story..."
"This ghost story will become a reality."
Chen Yalin's words shocked Chen Ge.
He never expected it could be done this way. He could trace all the ghosts and monsters he had encountered before back to their origins. Zhang Ya was a dance student who was murdered at a private school in Xicheng. Yin Xiaoxiao's family were victims of the massacre at Fu'an Apartment back then. The monster in the mirror came from the mirror. Chen Yalin came from Muyang Middle School.
Isn't the method Chen Yalin described just shooting the arrow first and then drawing the target?
Instead of searching for a ghost story, create one yourself.
"Baboon the Clown was initially just a mockumentary filmed. The director used visual signals to convey to the audience that there really was such a clown."
"It only exists in the television set, but it can affect people in the real world. It has a strange personality and takes pleasure in torturing and killing humans."
"And so Bob the Clown was born."
Chen Ge understood what Bob the Clown had said at the beginning.
Bob the Clown has no past; he is merely a tool created to fill a void.
As for the unknown evil...
Judging from the name, it didn't sound like a good thing. Chen Ge couldn't imagine what kind of video it was made from, how many resources it used, or how much it cost.
However, it's surprising that someone could be so terrified of Bob the Clown.
This at least proves that among the creations of the Ghost Stories Research Company, the unknown evil creatures are among the best.
"Zhang Ze will win," Chen Ge said. "I know him. He's a freak. The Strange Tales Research Company may be really scary, but Zhang Ze will only be more scary."
"because……"
"Zhang Ze is the vengeful ghost himself."
Chen Ge deliberately raised his voice so that the driver could hear him.
The root of the strange tale of "The Last Bus" must lie with the driver. He doesn't believe that the students of Muyang Middle School collectively drove the bus into the reservoir; it must be the driver's fault.
The driver finally spoke.
"What do you want? The accident site is just ahead. You'll have to relive the agony of death with me."
"After this accident, you will become an ordinary passenger, forever trapped inside the bus."
Chen Ge said calmly, "Really? The last red-nosed clown who tried to keep me here forever has already run away. Do you think I can't drive?"
"Even if you kill me, this car will still keep going on its predetermined track." The driver's hoarse voice was like claws scratching at glass, sending chills down your spine. "From the day I was created, I have endured countless deaths. Every time the car overturns, I am the first to drown."
"Even if you kill me, the bus will still drive to the accident site without a driver, overturn, and kill everyone. You will join those students."
They're still making threats.
Chen Ge smiled faintly, "Then we'll wait and see."
"We are five minutes away from the accident site."
"I dare say, Zhang Ze will be able to kill the unknown evil creature in less than three minutes."