Chapter 3 Plot speculation
The information inferred from the plot appeared directly in Wei An's mind, so he quickly understood all the information without reading it word for word.
I didn’t expect that the plot editor in my mind would have such a function!
In fact, after falling into this weird talk of "don't look back", Wei An became more and more desperate.
Because based on the information about the ghost story currently circulating on the Internet, Wei An knew very well that he had almost no chance of escaping from the ghost story, which meant that he would die without rebirth.
I am an ordinary person. Except for one place, there is nothing special about me.
It is an impossible task for him to escape from the ghost story safely. In the current situation, even if Ethan, the agent played by Tom Cruise in "Mission: Impossible", is caught in the ghost story, he will still escape death, which is almost impossible to complete.
Weird story.
But it was different now. Wei An was surprised and excited as he stared at the plot information in his mind.
I didn’t expect that this plot editor could directly speculate on the plot of Kaidan!
These three inferred plots may occur in sequence. In terms of probability of occurrence, the first plot has the highest probability, as high as 90%. If you successfully cope with the first plot, then the second plot will
The probability of occurrence 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 "Plot Speculation" button was still colored and had not turned gray, which meant that it should be able to be pressed again.
The first two plots in the prompt were okay, he could at least accept and understand them, but the content of the third plot, that is, finding that he was still in the elevator and not escaping, was a bit weird.
Fortunately, the probability of this plot happening is only 10%, which is very low, but it arouses Wei An's vigilance.
Almost the next second, a strange feeling came from the glass showcase where Wei'an's back was leaning.
On the originally solid and flat glass surface, something suddenly squirmed slightly and slid across Wei'an's back.
Because he understood plot 1 in advance, Wei An did not subconsciously look back.
After he noticed something strange behind him, he immediately took half a step forward, not daring to get closer to the glass showcase.
"whee……"
A low and gentle laughter came from behind.
It sounded like a woman with a hoarse voice.
The security guard shuddered and ran straight ahead along the street where the window was located.
At this moment, he saw a bus that happened to stop not far away.
After Wei An left the window, a deformed woman in ragged clothes and with her body bent to the left appeared in the window. She smiled with a split mouth, and her yellowed teeth fell out, stuck to the suspension, and looked at Wei An's eyes.
The figure entered the bus stop.
Wei An still felt chills running down his spine, knowing that the person in the window must be staring at him.
But this time, because he had a plot editor, he knew the plot in advance. He was secretly glad that he escaped, otherwise he would most likely be dragged into the window by the woman behind him.
Just as Wei An arrived at the bus stop, the pedestrians who had been watching him from behind chased him to the corner of the street and followed him quickly.
Although Wei An did not turn around to look, he knew very well that it was not safe to walk on the street now. He stood in front of the open door of the bus and looked inside.
I saw the bus driver turned his head and saw that there was no weird smile on his face, and his expression seemed normal.
Wei An looked at the four or five passengers sitting in the car again. The expressions of these passengers were all 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, immediately walked up, put a dollar into the coin box, and sat diagonally opposite the driver's back.
The bus starts.
The row of chairs where Wei An was sitting was set up vertically. Sitting here made it easier for him to observe the situation in other corners of the car without looking back, because there were only closed windows behind him.
In the real world, this bus happens to be heading to Wei An's house, and the normal fare is only one yuan. Although I am caught up in strange stories at the moment, I think these details should be similar to the real world.
Not long after he sat down, Wei An felt a stream of liquid flowing down his head. He reached out and touched it and found that it was blood!
I carefully touched the depths of my hair and found no wounds on my head. I also looked at the ceiling of the bus and found nothing strange.
Wiping the blood off his forehead, Wei An raised his head and glanced at the bus driver. He saw that the driver's expression was still normal and he was concentrating on driving the bus. But then Wei An's eyes were 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!
The window opposite did not reflect his own appearance.
His body twisted twice unconsciously, and the figure on the windshield also twisted. Wei An was sure that it was his own figure from behind.
In other words, the bus driver was actually not only driving, but also looking at his own back reflected in the windshield.
This scene made Wei An suddenly have a strong desire to look back and see what happened to the window glass behind him and why his back was reflected on the windshield.
However, the moment this thought arose, he suddenly reacted with a start, and his body quickly broke out in cold sweat.
"I almost turned back!"
Wei An was frightened and did not dare to let down his guard.
After I perfectly avoided the pursuit of pedestrians in the second part of the plot, now the third part of the plot did not happen.
Presumably it is because the probability of occurrence is too low.
More than ten minutes later, the bus slowly stopped at a platform on the street, and Wei An was also surprised to find that the five male and female passengers sitting on the bus all stood up at this moment, and slowly
Turn around, facing away from yourself.
After the bus stabilized, the five people kept their backs to each other and walked backwards towards Wei An without making any sound. The scene was strange.
The bus door opened, but only the front door opened, and the back door did not move at all.
Wei An suddenly realized that in this situation, he couldn't turn around or turn around to escape. He had to back up and get off the bus first.
The five people approached him with their backs turned, and they seemed to know that he could not look back or turn around, because if Wei An got off the bus in a backwards manner, he would definitely run forward and leave.
If he escaped in this way, the five tourists who got off the bus with him would still be in front of him, with their backs turned to him.
In other words, it will be difficult for Wei An to escape this time.
I looked at the time and saw that forty minutes had passed since the countdown started, and there was still more than an hour left.
"Is it any wonder that almost no one can escape from the ghost story? This is just an F-level ghost story, but all kinds of weirdness and horror make it impossible for people to survive!"
Wei An thought to himself, and had already retreated to the front door of the bus. 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 stunned, turned his head half a circle, and almost turned back, because the voice behind him was his father, Wei Zhengdong.
But what alarmed 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, his father's two palms reached out from behind, pressed Wei An's shoulders, and tried to push him over.
"Son, what's wrong with you?" Wei Zhengdong seemed surprised, everything sounded so natural.
Wei An grabbed the metal armrest at the door of the car to steady himself and did not answer.
He knew that his plan to exit the bus had failed. He didn't have time to think too much. He grabbed the window hammer from the door with his other hand and broke away from the grasp of his "father" behind him. The five people walking backwards had not yet completely
Before approaching, he quickly took a few steps forward, smashed the nearest glass window with all his strength, bowed and jumped out of the broken window.
After landing, a strange stream of blood flowed down his forehead again.
Wei An didn't have time to wipe it off, so he ran across the street in a few steps. At this time, his father's heart-breaking screams came from behind, as if he was already trapped in the weird surroundings in the car.
But Wei An still ignored him and quickly ran to the next street.
Soon, the pedestrians on the street slowly raised their heads, smiled, and looked at him again.
Wei An immediately shuddered, glanced around, and found that a cafe on the street was open. In order to avoid these strange pedestrians, he immediately walked in.
There was soothing light music in the cafe, but he didn't see anyone. Then Wei An found the men's room inside.
There was no mirror in the bathroom, and there were three stalls. He walked into the innermost one and locked himself in it.
Taking a slight breath, Wei An once again wiped the blood from his forehead and carefully touched his scalp without messing up his hair.
No wounds were found and no pain was felt.
I looked at the countdown and saw that there was exactly one hour left before the end of the ghost story.
Not knowing how long he could hide here, Wei An glanced at the plot editor in his mind, and took this opportunity to click the "Plot Speculation" button that was still on for the second time.
The text prompt immediately appeared in my mind.
[Analyzing the plot of the host’s experience...]
[Based on the plot experienced by the host, two plots that may happen next have been speculated. 】
[Plot 1: A strange footsteps walked into the bathroom. First, the first cubicle door was opened, and then the second one. After finding that the third cubicle door was closed, the owner of the footsteps decided to open the door from the cubicle.
Get in the gap between the door and the ground. You find that the other person is trying to get in, and you are frightened. You immediately turn around and prepare to step on the toilet and climb over to the next door. But the moment you turn around, you see something even more terrifying behind you! The plot happens
Probability 90%]
[Plot 2: Your eyes suddenly fall into darkness and 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. Your scalp hurts, as if something sharp has been hit.
It pierced and hooked your scalp, making it impossible for you to break free. You tried your best to open your eyes, but they were covered with blood. The sticky feeling on your back became stronger, and the smell of blood around you became stronger.
.The probability of this plot happening is 50%]
"this……"
Chapter completed!