“Sir, your food delivery.”
“I… didn’t order it… Oh, thanks.”
Two minutes later. “Sir, wrong delivery. Please return it back to me.”
“I’ve already ea...
According to historical records, the eerie bus will be contracted by an official ghost hunter in about ten days and then used as the exclusive transportation for ghost hunters in Lin'an City.
If anything strange happens, I take the bus there.
It can travel normally on the road and also travel through the void, much like the ghost sedan chair. It is not affected by any terrain and can go fast or slow.
The key is that it doesn't burn oil, making it green and environmentally friendly!
Because the hunters who ride it are always out hunting monsters and often never return, it is jokingly called "the eighteen roads of hell".
It means the No. 18 bus that leads to hell.
Xia Tianqiong was very interested in this strange creature. If she could form a contract with it, it would be very convenient for her to go anywhere in the future.
Huang Yu looked around, glancing at the seats and then at the car window. "Should I take it apart myself and force it to sign a contract with the boss?"
Xia Tianqiong replied to her telepathically, "Don't make a move yet. The car body may not be the real body. Let's observe it for a while longer and not move it recklessly. It has many rules for death."
In the previous life, the official information about the bizarre bus was released, which only included an introduction to the rules of death, without revealing the details of the bizarre contract or the characteristics of the bizarre bus itself.
There is clearly something hidden.
Xia Tianqiong did not intend to act rashly, not out of fear, but because she was worried about accidentally killing it or letting it escape.
After all, this guy can burrow into the void.
The bus arrives at the next stop every two or three minutes.
As they approached the bus stop, the dozen or so passengers suddenly became inexplicably nervous.
Especially the few people near the door, with their buttocks resting on the edge of the chairs and their hands gripping the back of the chairs in front of them, were tense and ready to stand up at any moment.
The bus stopped and the doors opened.
The first person to board was a young girl, and the other passengers all looked disappointed.
The second person to come up was a woman in her sixties, dragging a large shopping bag filled with all kinds of vegetables.
He looks very strong; he can lift such a heavy thing without it wobbling at all.
"Auntie, sit here. I have a seat."
"Please sit here, I'm getting off soon."
"Auntie, come and sit down, I'm the closest to you."
Several people at the door suddenly stood up, scrambling to give their seats to the older woman.
That enthusiasm and fervor was like a salesperson promoting a product.
The woman was startled and quickly protected her shopping bag.
"What are you doing? There are seats in the back, you don't need to give them up."
Apart from Xia Tianqiong, Huang Yu, and the three men who boarded with them, all the other passengers in the carriage stood up and extended an invitation to the older woman.
"Auntie, I'm begging you, please sit here!"
"Please consider this an act of charity and take my seat!"
The passengers were practically begging, almost kneeling down.
The woman was stunned, but after being begged, she finally chose the person closest to her and sat in that person's seat.
"Haha! I'm saved, you guys just have to suffer!"
The man was a tall, thin young man in his early twenties, who was beaming with pride, exuding the excitement of surviving a disaster.
He didn't find an empty seat, but stood by the exit door, waiting for the next stop.
Other passengers who witnessed this scene felt a mixture of jealousy, envy, and resentment.
The bus continued its journey, and the older woman and the young girl who boarded with her were both somewhat panicked.
I feel like the people on this bus aren't quite right.
The tall, thin young man stood there, perhaps too excited, and started to cry.
She wiped away her tears and sobbed softly.
"I'm getting off the bus. Those of you who got on after me, I have a reminder: if..."
He stopped abruptly at this point.
Then his body was squeezed by some force, like a piece of paper being crumpled into a ball.
Its head, limbs, and torso are folded into a ball shape, only the size of a basketball.
Then, pulled by some force, it was thrown into the nearby trash can.
The trash can is like a bottomless pit; once you throw something in, you never see it again.
"ah!"
The young girl screamed in fright, while the older woman clutched her chest, gasping for breath, and looked like she was about to have a heart attack.
The original passengers, on the other hand, remained remarkably calm.
Some people even gloated.
"Haha, this idiot is too smug. He triggered the death condition."