Those Years When I Became a Big Shot on the Horror Bus

The four words - shut-in, fair-skinned, short, and weak - perfectly describe Mo Shuwan.

Until one day, she boarded the mysterious dimensional bus and gained a group of变态 teammates...

Th...

Chapter 362 All It Takes is an Opportunity

She's not dead?!

The news immediately reached the ears of the senior management of Time Bus headquarters. Everyone was shocked and uncertain. Almost a year had passed since the accident at Battlefield No. 1. Everyone believed that everyone in Battlefield No. 1 had sacrificed themselves. Only a few people believed that the successor personally selected by Jing Fanshu could not die so easily, so they kept watching with a glimmer of hope.

Who knew they would actually discover she wasn't dead?!

"This is absolutely great news!"

“This is strange. If she didn’t die, why has there been no movement at all in the past year? Moreover, it is said that Battlefield One was very close to the Burial Ground. When Battlefield One was destroyed, the surrounding area was a void. If they survived, they only had one chance to enter the Burial Ground.”

The group exchanged glances, their excitement temporarily subsiding. They knew very well what the Burial Ground was; it was where the invaders from beyond the realm lived, and the entire Burial Ground was filled with dark power. With their flesh and blood, it was impossible for them to survive there.

"But... her name did change, which means she's not dead yet."

“There’s another possibility—I’ll go to the tenth fortress myself.” After saying that, he disappeared, seemingly having gone to the tenth fortress to verify his conjecture.

The others remained seated, also considering another possibility: at the Time-Space Bus headquarters, not only would passengers' killing of extraterrestrial invaders be recorded on the war merit monument, but passengers' battle pets, and even weapons with spirits, would also directly affect the passenger's ranking on the war merit monument if they killed extraterrestrial invaders.

Mo Shuwan joined the tenth fortress, and her name would naturally appear on the fortress's war merit monument. The ranking of the war merit monument in the fortress would only change if the warrior himself killed the extraterrestrial invaders.

The man returned quickly. Seeing the expectant looks on everyone's faces, he shook his head helplessly. "Nothing has changed. It seems that her mutated pet survived and even killed the extraterrestrial invaders. If it was her pet, it would make sense. Her pet is not afraid of dark forces."

Upon hearing this, disappointment inevitably appeared on everyone's faces.

"Could she really be dead? And everyone else be dead too?"

“I also wish they were still alive, but you should know that in that situation, their chances of surviving were only one in a million.”

Meanwhile, Mo Shuwan was dragging the carcass of her prey back, being even more cautious than when she came, and a somewhat immature plan was vaguely forming in her mind.

"Perhaps I can make use of the giants' servants?" Mo Shuwan pondered as she walked. "Those guys aren't as harmonious as they seem on the surface. I just need a trigger..."

When she returned to the giant's side, the extraterrestrial invaders around her were glancing at her intentionally or unintentionally. Mo Shuwan, however, seemed not to notice anything. With a blank expression, she dragged her prey to the giant's side, and then, as if afraid of something, she hurriedly huddled closer to the giant, cautiously looking around.