"You can't call the police, but you can speak?" Li Shaohui asked with some doubt.

"Brother, what you said is...I just recovered."

The man curled his lips and looked at Liu Jun, and asked again: "Brother, can you drive this car?"

"Hmm... I can drive it, but I'm a little unfamiliar with it. I just need to pay more attention."

Liu Jun nodded. He really knows how to drive this car.

In his time, he lived in a driving school and was given a Class A license for a Jiefang brand truck. He has driven it occasionally in the past two years, so it was not difficult.

"That's good. Big brother, you drive first and I'll call the police." The man nodded slightly and began to fumble in his trouser pocket.

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun and Li Shaohui did not explain.

Although both of them are police officers, they are not able to handle a situation like a mentally ill person robbing a bus.

After temporarily handing the hook to Li Shaohui for safekeeping, Liu Jun sat in the driver's seat.

After fastening his seat belt, Liu Jun briefly familiarized himself with the operation and then maneuvered the car to back up a distance.

Unfortunately, the road was narrow and Liu Jun was unfamiliar with the route.

After moving the car left and right for more than ten minutes, I still couldn't get the front of the car back.

Li Shaohui looked anxious and suggested: "Master, can you do it? How about I do it?"

"Go away! Do you think you are playing games? The road is so narrow that even a bicycle is hard to fall off, let alone a big truck." Liu Jun rolled his eyes.

"Then how do you think other people adjust it? Even mentally ill people can get it fixed, but you are like a ghost in a wall."

"Who told you that a psychopath could turn around from here? Didn't you see that he couldn't turn around and jumped directly into the reservoir?"

"That's right... Fortunately, I saw that he is a good swimmer, otherwise he might have drowned. But our people should be here soon."

While the master and the apprentice were arguing, Liu Jun tried it several more times on the road.

The result was the same as before, not a single success.

The carriage was so eerily quiet that the two men almost forgot they were carrying a car full of patients. They didn't even notice whether the square-faced man had called the police.

"Master, if you really can't adjust it, then don't adjust it."

At this time, the square-faced man's voice sounded again.

"Bus No. 13 always turns around halfway. It's normal that you can't make it."

"Turn right and walk along the reservoir until you reach the old factory area. There's a mass grave over there. It'll be easier to turn around there."

"Yeah?"

"I take this bus every day, it's absolutely correct."

"Okay, I'll try."

Hearing this, Liu Jun didn't think much about it. He turned the steering wheel to the right twice, turned outside and started driving forward along the reservoir.

At this time, it was raining heavily and Liu Jun didn't dare to drive too fast.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, and it was extremely gloomy. If it weren't for the raindrops hitting the water and creating ripples, one wouldn't even be able to tell where the water was and where the road was.

…

About fifteen minutes later.

The reservoir gradually disappeared from the car's sight. Although the road ahead was narrow, it was relatively flat.

Liu Jun relaxed a little, and asked without turning his head:

"Brother, have you called the police yet?"

"It's almost there, almost there." The square-faced man replied coldly.

“So soon?”

Liu Jun's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hesitated:

"Hiss... If Lao Hu and his team are driving, then they are almost there."

After he finished speaking, Li Shaohui pointed to an empty space ahead and shouted, "Master, we have reached the place to turn around."

“Finally here!”

Liu Jun nodded, slowed down the car and parked it next to an open space.

Because there might be mud pits due to rain, he didn't dare drive directly in.

However, just as the car stopped, the square-faced man's voice sounded behind him:

"Master, wait a minute, let's go downstairs to relieve ourselves."

"Be careful, the road outside is... slippery... are you all going to go?"

Liu Jun subconsciously pressed the door opening button, turned around and prepared to give instructions, but he was shocked in his heart.

I saw that all the passengers in the car had stood up at some point.

They lined up in an orderly manner and walked towards the car door with expressionless faces.

"this……"

The master and the disciple looked at each other, both of them were confused.

They were said to be poisoned, but how can your legs and feet be so nimble now?

Li Shaohui frowned slightly and whispered, "Master, something is wrong. It must be 120% wrong."

"Why do I feel that... that psychopath just now is more reliable than them."

“I don’t know…”

Under the astonished gaze of the master and disciple, all the passengers in the carriage got off the bus.

“Ding ding ding!”

At this moment, Liu Jun's cell phone suddenly rang, giving the two of them a fright.

Liu Jun took out his cell phone and saw that it was Xiaoshan calling. He answered the call immediately and pressed the speakerphone button.

"Hey, Boss? What's up?"

Xiao Shan's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Where are you two now?"

"On the last bus of Route 13." Liu Jun replied.

"What?" Xiao Shan said seriously, "What's the last bus of Route 13? Route 13 didn't leave today! Hurry and find a way to get back!"

Liu Jun explained quickly, "I know that bus No. 13 didn't leave today because the worker was poisoned and needed to be taken to the hospital. The bus was driven by a mentally ill person. We are taking over the bus now. Let's get the patient to the hospital first."

"What kind of mental illness?"

Xiao Shan was slightly surprised, and then hurriedly explained:

"I don't know what kind of mental illness you're talking about, but you're definitely not on the last bus on Route 13. Our people just came back from the transportation company, and all the buses on Route 13 are parked properly!"

"ah?"

Liu Jun was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Then... is there any case of workers being poisoned?"

Xiao Shan: "Do you think our security bureau doesn't have first-hand information about the mass poisoning of workers? Where did you hear this gossip?"

“But…but…”

Liu Jun had a bad feeling in his heart and said hesitantly: "I really drove a No. 13 bus... and it was full of poisoned patients."

"broken!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Shan's tone suddenly became solemn.

"Fifteen years ago, there was indeed a large-scale poisoning incident at the chemical plant. Seven people died... Where are you now?!"

"I am here……"

"Master, that person just said that this is a mass grave!"

"What?!"

“Boom!”

As soon as the words fell, a dull thunder sounded in the sky, interrupting the mobile phone communication signal.

The master and the disciple looked at each other nervously.

"Master, those passengers...are not all...ghosts?"

"Hey... Where are the people?"

Liu Jun was about to say something, but he noticed from the corner of his eye that the passengers who had just got off the bus had disappeared without a trace, not even a single figure could be seen.

“Get out of the car and take a look!”

Liu Jun grabbed the hook rope from Li Shaohui and prepared to get out of the car to find out what was going on.

Although he was indeed a little scared, he came here today to solve the problem.

"Master, goodbye?"

"Master...I'll be waiting for you in the car!"

"Master, I'd better go with you!"

"Master, open the door?"

“I can’t open it!”

Liu Jun put his hand on the door handle and frowned, "Turn on a light!"

"good!"

Li Shaohui quickly turned on the flashlight.

However, the scene inside the car left them both stunned.

Rusty and dilapidated.

This turned out to be a... scrapped car!