4:30 in the morning.

The bus is still running in the boundless wilderness.

However, this time, the atmosphere in the carriage became lively. At least the tension and anxiety on everyone's faces were gone, and the tone of their voices became much more relaxed.

"Woo woo...that damned pervert! How dare it touch my thigh? Killing it would be a light punishment!"

"That's enough! Stop crying! Those two ghosts were killed by Officer Yang. What else is there to cry about?"

"Jiang Jiarong, shut up! You weren't the one being touched, you're just talking nonsense!"

"Du Xiaoxiao, you were only touched on the thigh, but what about me? That damn gay ghost... even touched my butt!"

"Haha! Xiao Zeng, this proves that you are charming. Even ghosts are fascinated by you!"

"Jiang Jiarong, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"

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Although Du Xiaoxiao was still sobbing softly, she couldn't help but secretly look at Yang Fan.

Perhaps because she saw Yang Fan was looking down and thinking about something and not paying attention to her, a hint of disappointment suddenly flashed in Du Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Soon, Du Xiaoxiao put away her pitiful expression and stared blankly at the night outside the window.

Jiang Jiarong sat back down next to Zeng Zhaolin, and the two chatted in a low voice for a while. Not long after, a happy smile appeared on Zeng Zhaolin's face, as if he had forgiven Jiang Jiarong's shameless behavior of "abandoning his teammates".

At this time, Zhao Lu also stood up from the driver's seat. She hesitated for a moment, and finally came to Yang Fan's side.

"Master Yang, what should we do next?" Zhao Lu asked worriedly.

Although Yang Fan killed the two ghosts with ease and provided the bus with 2 bars of fuel, according to Yang Fan's previous description, the bus still had to pass through at least 3 stops before it could leave this damn place.

If you calculate this way, the bus needs at least 2 bars of fuel to complete the journey, but where can it get the remaining 2 bars of fuel?

Am I going to open the car door again and let two ghosts get in?

If there happen to be two ghosts waiting for the bus at the next stop, Yang Fan should have no difficulty dealing with them with his abilities.

What if every subsequent stop the bus passes is like the second stop, with the platform crowded with all kinds of ghosts? Will Yang Fan still be able to handle it?

So, now is not the time to be happy at all!

“Bang!”

Yang Fan suddenly lit a cigarette for himself, then patted the empty seat next to him, motioning Zhao Lu to sit down and talk.

Zhao Lu didn't shy away. She just stroked her skirt with both hands, then stuck her butt out and sat next to Yang Fan in a standard 'stewardess sitting posture'.

"Zhao Lu, are you married?" The first sentence Yang Fan said made Zhao Lu stunned.

Zhao Lu's pretty face flushed slightly, but she quickly shook her head and said, "No."

"Oh." Yang Fan nodded, then asked, "Do you have any brothers or sisters at home?"

"No, I'm an only child." Zhao Lu looked at Yang Fan with a strange look.

"Is that so..." Yang Fan nodded again, then sighed and said, "Then you can't die here, otherwise, there will be no one to fulfill your filial piety to your parents."

"Master Yang..." Zhao Lu's heart suddenly trembled, as if she was moved by Yang Fan again.

"Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I will never let you die here!" Although Yang Fan's tone was very casual, there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

At this moment, the entire carriage fell silent. Du Xiaoxiao, Zeng Zhaolin, and Jiang Jiarong all heard what Yang Fan said. At the same time, expressions of gratitude appeared on their faces.

Zeng Zhaolin suddenly shouted to Yang Fan, "Officer Yang, no matter whether we can return alive this time or not, I will be grateful to you!"

"Officer Yang, I, Old Jiang, have never admired anyone in my life, but you make me want to kneel down and worship you!" After Jiang Jiarong flattered him, a burst of laughter came from the carriage.

"Officer Yang..." Du Xiaoxiao seemed to want to express her gratitude, but after biting her lip, she only said softly, "Thank you."

Seeing that the three people in the car expressed their gratitude to Yang Fan, Zhao Lu suddenly smoothed her hair by her cheek, then quickly moved her head over and kissed Yang Fan on the cheek.

"Master Yang, thank you."

Zhao Lu, with a slightly flushed face, stood up immediately after saying this and hurried back to the driver's seat.

"Wow! A beautiful girl gave you a kiss on her own initiative. Officer Yang, you are so lucky!" Zeng Zhaolin suddenly shouted.

"Haha, if I were a beautiful woman, I would also give Officer Yang a big kiss!" Jiang Jiarong couldn't help but cheer.

The two grown men's cheering made Zhao Lu feel even more embarrassed, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Why are you yelling? If you have the guts, go give Master Yang a kiss too."

"We want to kiss too! But we're afraid that Officer Yang will dislike us!" Zeng Zhaolin replied with a grin.

"By the way, Miss Zhao has already kissed Officer Yang. What about Miss Du? Don't you plan to express your gratitude to Officer Yang?" Jiang Jiarong actually pointed his finger at Du Xiaoxiao, as if he wanted to encourage her to kiss Yang Fan as well.

As a result, in the astonished eyes of everyone, Du Xiaoxiao stood up without hesitation, then held up her wedding dress with both hands and walked step by step to Yang Fan.

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