Wen Zuo was both amused and exasperated: No way.

Mo Shuwan looked up at Wen Zuo, who had a helpless expression, and couldn't help but smile. "Well, I was just guessing. Based on the previous two experiences, this situation shouldn't happen."

As they were talking, Mo Shuwan noticed something that looked like a Chinese knot.

[Demon-Sensing Talisman]

Note: Holding me will protect you from evil spirits! (Don't dream about it, I'm just kidding. I'm only giving you a heads-up.)

"Who wrote this note...? It's really clever."

After using 80 points to exchange for a demon sensing talisman, Mo Shuwan only had 70 points left. She didn't have enough to exchange for anything else useful, so she simply spent them all to exchange for some dry food.

After returning to her room and drying her washed backpack, Mo Shuwan stuffed everything into it except for the small sword, including the heavy watermelon knife.

She came out with her bag on her back and saw that Wen Zuo was still choosing something. She didn't rush to get up but sat quietly in her seat.

The young man in the last row, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, witnessed Mo Shuwan's disappearance and reappearance. He froze like a wooden stake, cold sweat dripping down his face. He barely dared to breathe, almost suffocating himself.

Meanwhile, Zhan Fei's exit from the room startled the passenger sitting next to him, who screamed in terror, and fear once again spread throughout the carriage.

Seeing the passengers' reactions, Zhan Fei felt a twisted sense of pleasure rise within him. "What are you yelling for? If you yell again, I'll kill you all!"

Having eaten human flesh and already fallen into hell, Zhan Fei exuded a murderous aura. The passengers around him trembled with fear, but Zhan Fei was not satisfied with their reaction. He directly attacked and beat up the passengers. Zhan Fei strode to the huge redemption board, his eyes sweeping over the passengers with a gloomy look. "Once you get on this bus, you have to listen to me. Anyone who doesn't will be killed by me!"

An eerie silence fell over the carriage, because Zhan Fei was holding a gun.

In the silence, Mo Shuwan, who was in the last row, stood up, walked past Wen Zuo who was still exchanging items, and went straight to the front of the car.

Upon seeing Mo Shuwan, Zhan Fei's palms involuntarily began to sweat.

But in fact, Zhan Fei was completely overthinking it. Mo Shuwan didn't stand up to teach the passenger a lesson; she just... wanted to earn some points.

So after getting out of her seat, Mo Shuwan immediately said, "We are on the Time Bus. This bus is currently taking us through time and space. In about ten minutes, we will be going to a strange and dangerous world. Only by completing the main mission given by the bus can we survive."

Not knowing how the bus company defined the reward limits, Mo Shuwan paused for a moment before continuing, "From now on, your seats will be your rooms. Press the red button to enter the room, and press the white button to see your personal information. Your initial points are one thousand, and you can use all of these points to exchange for any items you think can save your life."

The sheer volume of information conveyed in Mo Shuwan's words plunged the carriage into a deathly silence—

The young man sitting by the window in the last row, facing Wen Zuo, tremblingly reached out and pressed the white button. When a small panel appeared in his vision, his face twitched violently.

Zhan Fei looked at Mo Shuwan walking up to him, feeling dissatisfied but not daring to complain. If he had underestimated this woman before, after seeing her mission results, he dared not underestimate her anymore. A woman had killed several times more zombies than him. Even with Wen Zuo's help, he dared not underestimate her. Besides, he didn't actually dare to kill anyone on the bus.

There are no explicit rules on buses prohibiting passengers from killing others, but Zhan Fei, who had just harbored murderous intentions towards a passenger and intended to make an example of him, knew very well that if he really killed someone, he would be the next to die.

One by one, panicked passengers emerged from their rooms. Some, more emotionally fragile, left their seats in tears, rushed to the door, and pounded on it, shouting, "I want to get off!!!"

Zhan Fei looked at the passengers and gave a mocking smile. "Once you're on the bus, no one can get off."

Mo Shuwan had already confirmed from the huge panel that she had obtained 100 points for the explanation, and was planning to stop there, but when she turned her head, she saw a mother and son in the first row of seats.

The mother and son huddled together, shivering. The child looked to be less than ten years old, yet this very child was on the bus.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Mo Shuwan said, "If you accumulate enough points, you can exchange them for time to leave the bus. Besides the main quests, the more side quests you do, the more points you get." She paused and then added, "The next world is the vampire world. Try to exchange for weapons and items that can damage vampires."

Having said what she knew, Mo Shuwan turned around and used the points she had just earned to exchange for a bottle of exorcism potion, resetting her points to zero once again.

Amidst the crying and wailing, a strange, hollow voice abruptly broke through, "The bus will be arriving in five minutes. Have a pleasant journey, passengers."

Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo were already standing at the door, ready to get off the bus at any time. Upon hearing the bus's blessing, both of them were speechless.

Have a pleasant trip... How could it possibly be pleasant?

Whether it was the empty driver's seat, the room inside the seat, or the personal information on the panel, these supernatural things made the passengers believe Mo Shuwan's words. Upon hearing that they would arrive in the vampire world in five minutes, all the passengers panicked and trembled as they looked through the items in the shop on the panel.

The mother and son who had just been noticed by Mo Shuwan couldn't find anything that could help protect their safety after searching high and low. They burst into tears and looked at Mo Shuwan with pleading eyes, "Sir, I... I don't know what to exchange for."

Wen Zuo frowned and stepped forward to block the mother and son's view. He had seen too many ungrateful people in the previous mission world, and Wen Zuo didn't really want Mo Shuwan to take the lead. However, after hesitating for a few seconds, he still wrote his suggestion on the paper. It was just a suggestion and did not necessarily require him to buy it.

"Thank you, thank you."

The mother and son hurriedly exchanged for exorcism water and demon-sensing talismans. Since Wen Zuo hadn't told them about the weapons, the mother and son exchanged for two weapons themselves and then hugged each other, trembling.

After a period of chaos inside the carriage, they finally arrived at their destination, and the doors slowly opened.

Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, who were standing at the door, took a deep breath and got out of the car first.

It was midnight in this world, and the bus was stopped right in the middle of a street intersection. Only one or two cars occasionally drove by on the street. Although nothing happened, there was an eerie atmosphere, whether it was psychological or not.

Even Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo felt uncomfortable, not to mention the passengers who were still in a state of panic. After getting off the bus, everyone huddled together, trembling.