this is not a joke

Chapter 3 Plot Speculation
The information deduced from these plots directly appeared in Wei An's mind, so he didn't need to read word by word, and quickly understood all the information.

I didn't expect the plot editor in my mind to have such a function!

In fact, after falling into this "don't look back" strange talk, Wei An has become more and more desperate.

Because only based on the information about the strange story circulating on the Internet, Wei An is very clear that he has almost no chance of escaping from this strange story, that is, ten deaths and no life.

I am an ordinary person, except for one place in my whole body, there is nothing too long.

It is an impossible task for him to get out of the strange talk safely.In the current situation, even if the agent Ethan played by Tom Cruise in "Mission: Impossible" falls into the strange story, he still has a narrow escape, and it is almost impossible to complete the story of the strange story.

But it was different now, staring at the plot information in his mind, Wei An was both surprised and excited.

Unexpectedly, this plot editor can directly infer the plot in the ghost talk!

And these three inferred plots may happen in sequence. In terms of the probability of occurrence, the first plot has the highest probability of occurrence, as high as 90%. If you successfully deal with the first plot, then the second plot The probability of happening is 50%. As for the third plot, the probability is too low, only 10%, so it may not happen.

The text prompts in my mind quickly disappeared.

However, Wei An noticed that the "Story Speculation" button was still colored and hadn't turned gray, which meant that it should be able to be pressed again.

The first two plots in the reminder are okay, he can at least accept and understand, but the content of the third plot, which is to find that he is still in the elevator room and has not escaped, is a bit unbelievable.

Fortunately, the probability of this episode happening is only 10%, which is very low, but it has aroused Wei An's vigilance.

Almost in the next second, a strange feeling came from the glass window on which Wei An's back was leaning.

Suddenly, something squirmed slightly on the originally solid and flat glass surface, sliding across Wei An's back.

Because he knew plot 1 in advance, Wei An didn't subconsciously look back.

After he noticed the strangeness behind him, he immediately took half a step forward, not daring to get close to the glass window.

"whee……"

A deep, slight laugh came from behind.

It sounded like a woman with a hoarse voice.

Wei An shuddered all over, stopped staying, and ran straight ahead along the street where the window was located.

At this moment, he saw a bus that just stopped not far away.

After Wei An left the window, a deformed woman with ragged clothes and her body bent to the left appeared in the window. The figure entered the bus stop.

Wei An still felt chills down his spine, he knew that the people in the window must be staring at him.

But this time, because of the plot editor, he knew the plot in advance, and he was secretly glad that he escaped, otherwise he would be dragged into the window by the woman behind him.

Just as Wei An arrived at the bus stop, those pedestrians who had been watching him from behind chased him to the corner of the street and quickly followed him.

Although Wei An didn't turn his head to look, he knew very well that it was not safe to walk on the street now, so he stood in front of the opened door of the bus and looked inside.

I saw the bus driver turned his head to look, there was no weird smile on his face, and he looked normal.

Wei An looked at the four or five passengers sitting in the car again. The expressions of these passengers were also normal, and no one showed a weird smile.

"Do you want to get in the car?" The driver asked at this time.

Wei An nodded, walked up immediately, put a dollar into the coin box, and sat diagonally opposite the driver.

The bus starts.

The row of chairs that Wei An sits on is set up vertically. Sitting here allows him to observe the situation in other corners of the car without turning around, because there are only closed windows behind him.

In the real world, this bus happens to be going to Wei An's house, and the usual toll is only one yuan. Although I am caught in a strange talk at the moment, I think these details should be similar to the real world.

Not long after sitting down, Wei An felt a stream of liquid dripping from his head. He reached out to touch it and found that it was blood!

I touched the depths of my hair carefully, and found no wound on my head, and looked at the ceiling of the bus, and there was nothing unusual.

Wiping off the blood on his forehead, Wei An raised his head and glanced at the bus driver, seeing that the other person still had a normal expression and was concentrating on driving the bus, but then Wei An's gaze was fixed on the windshield in front of the driver. on the glass.

He was surprised to find that his back was reflected on the windshield!
But the opposite window does not reflect his appearance.

The body twisted twice unconsciously, and the figure on the windshield also twisted, and Wei An was sure that it was his own back.

In other words, the bus driver was actually not only driving, but also watching his own back reflected on the windshield.

This scene made Wei An suddenly have a strong desire to look back to see what happened to the window glass behind him, and why his back was reflected on the windshield.

But at the moment when this thought came to him, he was startled and reacted, and his body was soaked in cold sweat.

"Almost turned back!"

Wei An was terrified and did not dare to relax his guard.

After perfectly avoiding the chase of those pedestrians in the second plot, the third plot did not happen now.

Presumably it should be because the probability of occurrence is too low.

After more than ten minutes, the bus slowly stopped at a platform on the side of the street, and Wei An was also surprised to find that the five passengers, male and female, all stood up at this moment, and slowly Turn around, back to yourself.

After the bus stabilized, the five people kept their backs facing each other and walked backwards towards Wei'an. There was no sound, and the scene was weird.

The bus door opened, but only the front door, the back door remained motionless.

Wei An suddenly realized that in this situation, he couldn't turn around or run away at all. He could only step back and get off the bus first.

The five people approached with their backs to him, and seemed to know that he could not turn his head or turn around, because if Wei An got off the bus in a backward way, he would definitely run forward and leave.

If he escapes in this way, in fact, the five tourists who got off with him and turned their backs are still in front of him.

In other words, it was very difficult for Wei An to escape this time.

Looking at the time, four and ten minutes have passed since the countdown started, and there is still more than an hour.

"It's no wonder that almost no one can escape from the strange story? This is only an F-level strange story, but all kinds of weird horrors make it impossible for people to survive!"

Wei An thought to himself, he had already retreated to the front door of the bus, and when he was about to back up and get off the bus, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Son, what are you doing?"

Wei An was taken aback, turned his head half a circle, and almost turned his head, because the voice behind him was his father Wei Zhengdong.

But what alerted him was that his father never called him "son", but called him by his nickname "An An".

Seeing that Wei An didn't turn his head, Dad stretched out his two palms from behind, pressed Wei An's shoulders, and wanted to push him over.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" Wei Zhengdong seemed surprised, everything sounded so natural.

Wei An grabbed the metal handrail of the car door, stabilized his body, and did not answer.

Knowing that his plan to get out of the bus had failed, he didn't have time to think about it. He grabbed the window hammer from the door with his other hand and broke free from the grasp of "father" behind him. Before approaching, he took a few steps forward quickly, desperately broke the glass window closest to him, and jumped from the broken window with a bow.

After landing, a strange streak of blood flowed down his forehead again.

Wei An didn't have time to wipe it, so he ran to the opposite side of the street in a few steps. At this time, his father's heart-piercing screams came from behind him, as if he had been deeply trapped in the strange surroundings in the car.

But Wei An still ignored it, and he quickly ran to the next street.

Soon, the pedestrians on this street slowly raised their heads, smiled, and looked at him again.

Wei An immediately shuddered, his eyes swept, and he found that a cafe on the street was open. In order to avoid these strange passers-by, he immediately walked in.

There was soothing light music playing in the cafe, but no one was seen, and then Wei An found the men's bathroom inside.

There were no mirrors in the bathroom. There were three cubicles. He went into the innermost one and locked himself inside.

Taking a breath, Wei An wiped off the blood on his forehead again, and carefully touched his scalp without messing up his hairstyle.

No wound was found, and no pain was felt.

Looking at the countdown, it was exactly one hour before the end of the strange talk.

Not knowing how long he could hide here, Wei An glanced at the plot editor in his mind, took this opportunity, and clicked the "Story Speculation" button that was still on for the second time.

A text prompt immediately appeared in my mind.

[Analyzing the plot of the host's experience...]

[According to the plot experienced by the host, two plots that may happen next have been speculated. 】

[Story 1: A strange sound of footsteps walked into the bathroom, first pushed open the first compartment door, then the second one, after finding that the third compartment door was closed, the owner of the footsteps decided to come from the compartment Get into the gap between the door and the ground.When you found out that the other party was trying to get in, you panicked and panicked. You immediately turned around and were about to step on the toilet and flip over to the next door, but the moment you turned around, you saw something even more terrifying behind you!The probability of this scenario happening is 90%]

[Plot 2: Your eyes are suddenly plunged into darkness, you can't see anything, you can only hear the sound of the elevator closing in your ears, and you feel that you are being dragged along.Your scalp hurts, as if pierced by something sharp, hooked on your scalp, and you can no longer break free.You opened your eyes with all your strength, but your eyes were covered with blood, the sticky feeling from your back became stronger, and the smell of blood around you became stronger.The probability of this scenario happening is 50%]

"This……"

Wei An stared at "Story 2", and suddenly felt serious discomfort in his heart.

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