Please, this is a world of horror

Chapter 169 What exactly is the coin to be cast?.

“Fingers?”

“Why would you throw your fingers?”

Fang Ming’s eyebrows rose slightly.

The fat man walked in slowly through the doorway.

When he saw the blood coffin in the aisle, he was obviously surprised. But this surprise is only a fleeting moment.

Then he walked to the back, obviously he did not want to sit next to the blood coffin. When he saw Fang Ming and the Seventh Brother, the fat man’s pupils shrank again.

Then a strange smile appeared, this smile was inexplicable, and he didn’t know what he was laughing at. But Fang Ming could feel the malice in his smile.

Fang Ming did not shy away from looking at his hand, but found that at this time, his fingers were still bleeding from the mooring, just like a living person.

But the fat man still broke his finger and put it in his mouth and sucked it up. Immediately sucked his mouth full of blood.

“It’s disgusting.”

“I remember the old man saying that you only need a dollar to get in the car.”

“The other people in the car looked visibly sound fingers.”

“So this dollar certainly doesn’t mean a finger.”

“So what the hell is this dollar?”

“Why would a fat man bite off a finger in place of this dollar?”

“Is this dollar equivalent to one of his fingers?”

Fang Ming felt as if he had caught something.

He thought carefully about the look in the eyes of the other passengers when they had just boarded the car, obviously with a hint of disdain. Although, Fang Ming had already seen their rank, which was at most forty or fifty levels.

But why would they mock a combination with eighty levels of taboos?

On the one hand, they confirmed that the forbidden paper people and Fang Ming did not dare to do anything in the car. Or doing it in the car is bound to cause some extremely terrible consequences.

So, let them have no fear.

On the other hand, it must be because Fang Ming did something wrong or missed something. Only then did they feel that they had seen something interesting and felt disdainful.

And now it seems that the thing that was missed is likely to be “coin operation”. And this coin should be related to whether you can get off safely in the end.

But now, only the fat man is a reference, and it is really difficult to determine what this finger represents.

“It seems that we can only wait and see if there are any passengers on the next stop.”

“If you get in the car, how will he run coins?”

Fang Ming made up his mind and stopped paying attention to the nervous fat man.

He took an old sheepskin map from his arms and began to look closely for the nearby incense candle shop.

“The site just now is the conscience supermarket.”

“In the direction the bus is going now, the next stop should reach Ping An Park.”

“Near Ping An Park, well… There is no incense candle shop. ”

“The next stop is the book coffin, and there is no incense candle shop nearby.”

“Oh, see, the next stop, the crematorium, there’s an incense candle shop, and there’s more than one.”

“It seems that the place to get off should be here.”

“So, I have two more chances to observe, and I must figure out how to run coins before getting off the bus.”

Fang Ming put away the old sheepskin map and glanced at the confused Seventh Brother next to him.

At this time, the seventh brother was obviously not in a good mental state, and he had even begun to open his mouth and yawn.

Every time he yawned, the other passengers, including the fat man, would keep their eyes fixed on him. Fortunately, although the seventh brother yawned, he still controlled himself thinking of Fang Ming’s gestures and eyes.

Every time I yawned, I didn’t make a sound.

Such a performance seems to disappoint the passengers in the car. Fang Ming keenly captured this.

“It seems that it is true that there is no sound.”

“These people look at the drama with a look on their faces, and they obviously don’t have any good intentions.”

The bus traveled smoothly all the way, except for the first encounter with the greeting team, and no accidents occurred on the back of the road.

The surrounding scenery continues to regress.

Fang Ming was also the first time to really browse the outside scenery in the gray world. After a while.

The bus stopped again.

As Fang Ming expected, this stop is Ping’an Park. There were quite a few people on the platform.

As soon as the bus stopped, someone came up from below.

The first one to come up was a big mother, who looked very powerful, and directly squeezed out the others behind her with her own strength, and twisted her eyebrows after coming up.

Fang Ming was still a little trance when he saw this, and he thought that he had seen the square dancing aunt on the earth.

Then I saw the aunt grit her teeth and throw a yellowed photo into the automatic coin box.

Then, nothing happened, and the aunt walked in slowly, and after seeing the blood coffin for a while, she casually found a window seat and sat down.

“Old photos? What is the rationale for this? ”

Fang Ming’s brow furrowed tightly, a little confused about the logic represented by this one dollar. The second one came up with an old man carrying a birdcage.

A black bird was held in the cage.

This bird Fang Ming had seen, when he had just come out of the community, many of these birds flew out of the darkness.

When the old man came up, he put his hand directly into the cage, twisted the neck of the blackbird with one hand, and then grabbed the blackbird and slammed it into the automatic coin box.

Then he hurried inside the carriage. But the next moment, an inhuman roar came from the automatic coin box.

Then I saw a black mist coming out of it, and the black mist directly turned into a black bird, and with a whimper, it pounced on the old man’s face, and as soon as his head rushed, he pecked at one of the old man’s eyes.

A cloud of black gas emerged from inside the old man’s eyes. His face was full of pain.

But even so, he didn’t have any thoughts of resisting, nor did he dare to shout. Just dead covered his eyes and found a seat to sit down.

“The bird wasn’t enough, so the old man suffered a reaction.”

“And the price is one of his eyes.”

“Fingers, photos, eyes…”

“There seems to be no connection at all.”

Fang Ming frowned and thought, and someone else came up.

This time there were three students who came up, and it looked like they were supposed to be high school students. A boy tried to throw a homework book inside, but was stopped by a girl. Then the girl threw a diary into the automatic coin machine.

And the boy threw a pink envelope. It looks like a love letter.

And the third student, who was also a girl, looked at the two of them, gritted her teeth, and suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed it directly into the skin of her arm.

Then cut off a piece of skin and meat and threw it into the box.

Fang Ming could faintly see that the piece of skin and flesh was a tattoo, tattooed with a name. The name is “Li Hewei”.

Coincidentally, from the information panel, the boy’s name is Li Hewei. The automatic coin box does not react at all.

The three of them walked in with their own complicated faces.

He glanced around, bypassed the blood coffin in the aisle, and walked to the back of the car. Then he sat down next to Fang Ming.

“Fingers, photos, eyes…”

“Diaries, love letters, name tattoos…”

“These… It doesn’t seem to make much of a connection. ”

“But it seems like something that is hard to give up.”

“When my aunt lost photos and students lost these, she was obviously hesitant and unwilling.”

“And the blackbird that the old man lost was obviously not important to him, so he was eaten back and blinded in one eye.”

“That fat man, he looks careless, he bites off his fingers is also very crisp, there should be nothing that makes it difficult for him to give up, even his own fingers bite so crisply.” 」

The bus doors close and the bus continues on its way. Fang Ming looked deeply at the automatic coin box at the door.

“Either something that cannot be separated or a part of one’s own body?”

“So, what is something I can’t give up?”

[ps: Recently, it seems that more and more authors call me dogs….].