Dark Matter Museum

Chapter 212 Dead fish and rotten shrimp (3)

Those Yu Fang's white eyes stared at Mu Wan unblinkingly.

Yes, just staring at Mu Wan.

After all the fish died, they all looked at the same position, and the most terrifying thing, even if Muwan walked to the other side, the dead fish's sight still gave a terrifying perspective and stared at Muwan. .

Ye Nuo's back was cold, and he felt more and more weird.

With a'pop', he closed the engine cover, blocking the sight of the dead fish.These sudden appearances of dead fish and shrimps made Muwan's death even more confusing.

They definitely came for Muwan.

"Let's go, the car can't be driven, and the repair can't be done well." Ye Nuo looked at the navigation on the phone, and it was about 40 kilometers away from the nearest rest station.

It’s impossible to walk. Calling a tow truck is too time-consuming and has to wait 3 hours.

After Ye Nuo called the car rental company to tow away the broken down car, she took Mu Wan across the barrier.Their time is only 17 days, but who knows if it will be enough.

"Why are we out of the isolation zone?" Mu Wan asked.

“The isolation zone here is very close to the nearby villages. After we go around, find a car or transfer to a bus to continue to Chongcheng, which is faster.” Ye Nuo explained.

He has studied the map, the village outside the isolation zone is not small, there must be a bus to the city.After the trailer arrives, the towing company can at most put them at the rest stop on the nearby highway. If the ghost place is not in front of the village or the shop, where to find a car?

The most important thing is that Ye Nuo always feels that the car is lingering with a lingering yin air, which makes people completely cold.It was as if soaking in water, wet and uncomfortable.Incidentally, even the air is filled with the stench of fish and shrimp.

Mu Wan always listened to Ye Nuo, and she would do whatever he said.

The two of them crossed the iron fence of the isolation belt with disgrace, and walked along the auxiliary road of the expressway.

Half an hour later, it was dark, and only then did I see the shadows of the black houses in the village.

"Arnuo, you lie, didn't you say that the village is very close?" Mu Wan exclaimed.She was very weak and couldn't go far.And if the body is too tired, the soul will float out.

Ye Nuo sniffed: "The person who jumped on my back after walking a few steps is ashamed to say."

Mu Wan chuckled, "Alright, okay, I'll give you a red envelope later. Who calls you a rich woman?"

The village is quiet, Ye Nuo looked at the map on the phone.This village is called Xiajia Village, and the population is not large, about a few hundred people.

After seven o'clock, this old and old village is empty, and the street is full of black lights and depression.

The less popular the place, the more gloomy it is.Mu Wan was a little scared, and she hugged Ye Nuo's neck forcefully: "Why is there no one alone? How about the square dance?"

The square dance is dancing in the streets and alleys, which is a unique imagination of all small villages.In this village in the eyes of the aging people, it is indeed strange that the elderly do not come out to dance the square dance.

In Ye Nuo's nose, the stench of dead fish and shrimps became stronger and stronger, drifting on the road, everywhere.The smelly Ye Nuo almost felt that he had a neurological rhinitis.

"Don't worry about people's affairs, let's go to the bus station and take a look." Ye Nuo didn't have time to worry about his business, he was anxious to go to Chongcheng.

Walking along the road, in the dim streetlight, the two finally found a broken, rusty bus stop.Looking at the timetable, there is indeed a bus to Chongcheng.

It's just that the bus comes very late, every five hours, and the last bus has to wait until a quarter past ten.

The wind at night is very cold, plus the smell of dead fish and shrimp floating over.Ye Nuo frowned. Tonight, he was a little flustered.

Obviously this small village is far away from the big rivers, where does the smell of rotting fish and shrimp come from?

With her long hair reaching her waist, Mu Wan, who looked like a little loli, was leaning on Ye Nuo.She felt that she was very happy, even happier than she was before her death.Because Ye Nuoke had never been so gentle to himself before.

You can lean on him and watch him earnestly save his life. There is a feeling of tranquility in the years, which makes Mu Wan smile all the time.

Laughing foolishly.

The buildings in Xiajia Village were hidden in the night, and from beginning to end, neither Ye Nuo saw anyone passing by.The days of waiting in the whistling wind were very difficult, and finally waited until about 10 o'clock, and finally, there was a sound of farting in the distance.

That was when a public car was braking. Xiajia Village was located under the hillside, and the mountain road was rugged and difficult to navigate.When large vehicles often step on the brakes, the brake discs will emit high temperature due to friction and make similar noises.

Ye Nuo stood up.

From the end of the road on the right, an old bus with bad paint coming over came.This car is too long, like a product of the last century.The green car body shows large areas of yellow rust, which looks very scary.

"It's been a long time since I saw such an old-fashioned bus." Mu Wanren was confused, but even so, she shuddered inexplicably when she saw the bus.

"I always think this car is terrible, Arnold, are we going to go up?" the girl asked, her hand holding Ye Nuo's clothes harder.

Ye Nuo looked at the timetable at the public station, and then at the slow-moving bus with white smoke on the brake discs.On the front of the car, the number 14 was written impressively.

The last train to Zhongcheng is also No. 14.

The smell of dead fish and shrimp is stronger.As if something was constantly approaching the two of them, getting closer and closer, they were about to reach out their hideous claws, grab them in the dark, and drag them into hell.

But that thing, even if Ye Nuo exhausted his methods, he didn't find a clue.At that time, his instinct told him that he could not wait any longer and must leave as soon as possible.

With two puffs, the bus steadily stopped in front of the platform, and the front door slid open, revealing the deep dark abdominal cavity inside.A cold air rushed toward each other, causing both of them to shiver at the same time.

"Arnold, do you think something is following us in the dark?" Mu Wan suddenly looked to the right. The street was cold and she couldn't see anything.

For no reason, Mu Wan was terribly afraid.

Ye Nuo has the same feeling.

Seeing that the two hadn't gotten into the car for a long time, the driver wearing a hat turned his head slowly.The brim of his hat was very low, and only a pair of eyes were exposed in the darkness.Those eyes are yellow.

"Come up?" The driver's voice was hoarse and he spoke slowly.Like coming from the depths of hell.

Ye Nuo waved his hand, pushing the girl and saying, "Get in the car."

Then he increased his tone: "Quickly."

The street lights behind him went out one by one.The streets, which were already dim, were plunged into deep filth one by one.

It's as if something is really coming closer to them step by step.