The row of gray tube-shaped buildings behind the bus stop were covered with emerald green vines, with faded signs hanging crookedly on the buildings. Looking from the bus, one could vaguely see ghostly figures in the buildings, and it seemed as if one could hear screams and shrill laughter from inside.

In front of the bus stop, there were three doctors wearing the same white coats as in the photo.

Seeing the bus approaching, they slowly raised their heads.

Their faces, from noses, eyes, and mouths, were stitched together with black thread.

The pouty lips that are fixed in a 90-degree upward smile, the eyes that are opened to an exaggerated degree, the nose bridge that pokes the sky, and the face that is so sharp that it can hoe the ground, are exactly the snake-like faces that have undergone excessive plastic surgery that people see on the Internet.

They look very similar and at first glance it's hard to tell who is who.

When the three doctors saw the vehicle approaching from afar, they raised their hands tied with red ropes and waved stiffly at the ghost bus.

The driver's hands gripping the steering wheel trembled, sweat continued to pour out of his forehead and beads of sweat appeared on his palms.

But due to the rules, the car had to stop at every station, so he could only stop at the station and slowly open the door.

The bus stop announcement sounded in the empty carriage:

"We have arrived at Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital. Passengers who are getting off the bus please get off from the back door. Please be careful when getting off the bus!"

This sweet female voice not only failed to dispel the fear, but instead made everyone in the car's hearts rise to their throats.

“Crunch—”

The front and rear doors opened simultaneously with a puff of air.

The oversized black pupils of the leading doctor in a white coat obviously expanded again when he saw Jiang Ji and the other two living people. His bulging apple muscles became even more bulging, and the smile on his mouth became even more exaggerated.

They lined up to get on the bus one by one and took out red banknotes from their pockets.

Prepare to hand it over to the reluctant female conductor.

Li Ming looked at the red ropes on their wrists and suddenly remembered what his grandmother kept repeating in her dying moments when she was in the hospital. If you see a doctor with a red rope on his wrist, wearing a white coat, and with an unnatural pale face in the hospital, you must run away as soon as possible.

Only corpses in the morgue have red ropes tied on their hands!

“…”

Li Ming couldn't help but shiver when he was stared at by those eyes.

At this time, Jiang Ji in the last row suddenly stood up.

Her face was gloomy and her expression was very ugly: "Were you called by Dean Huang? Where is Dean Huang himself?"

“…”

The three men in white coats looked at each other, somewhat confused by the scolding.

Jiang Ji raised his voice angrily: "I am a Black Sea customer of Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital. I made an appointment to come here for surgery today. Director Huang said on the phone before that he would receive me with the highest standards. Now you actually arranged for you twins to get rid of me?"

She clattered over, her arms folded across her chest, with an arrogant and difficult attitude: "What is your rank? What's your work number? Which department are you from? Where's your cell phone? Take it out and call your dean. I want to see how he does things!"

"When you came to my door with the fruit basket, we were all fine. So, after such a big deal, you're just going to leave me alone, right?" She ran her finger across her cheek pretentiously. "Oh my God, if I hand over my face to a hospital like yours, what kind of protection will I have? Are you going to make me a useless person like you three? I'm so pissed!"

She fired wildly like a machine gun.

The three people in white coats were completely confused.

Three ghosts in white coats were crowded on the small steps, and were blocked from entering by her alone at the front door.

The stop time is up.

Jiang Ji seized the opportunity, stretched out his foot and kicked hard, kicking the three ghosts away!

The door creaked shut again and the bus started slowly. Jiang Ji's arrogant expression changed. She grinned and bent down to rub her ankle. Those ghosts were frozen hard in the freezer and almost stretched her unhealed foot.

There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying a heavy burden and moving forward.

She is just a weak prophet.

The three ghosts in white coats finally realized that they had been deceived.

Their eyes turned completely blood red, and blood oozed out from the stitches. They roared and rushed forward to bang on the car window, leaving layer after layer of bloody handprints on the gray glass.

But he was soon left behind by the bus that started moving.

The ghost bus is a hearse that ferry people who died unjustly to their destination.

As long as the ghosts on the bus fail to buy tickets in time, they will not be able to get on the bus again unless they rush to the next stop.

But the next stop is the Four Rivers Reservoir.

The Sihe Reservoir has existed for more than ten years. Every summer, ignorant people drown. High school students are just the most insignificant of these victims. Those people in white coats may not dare to follow them.

Male high school student: "Didn't you say you were..."

Jiang Ji rolled his eyes. "It's obvious at first glance that these two aren't doctors. Only corpses in the morgue would have red strings tied around their wrists. These are clearly mad patients who escaped from the hospital. If they get in their car, we'll definitely become food in their stomachs."

Huang Jun asked cautiously: "Are there any patients who have escaped from this hospital?"

"Yes!" Jiang Ji pointed at the middle-aged woman with a bandage on her face and said, "Isn't this sister the one?"

The bandaged woman suddenly raised her head and stared at him with a cold and dead look, "How did you know that?"

"I guessed." Jiang Ji took two steps back. "The dead on the ghost bus can only go as far as the place where they died. You are a patient of Xinlingmei Plastic Surgery Hospital, and you obviously died on the operating table of the hospital. But you did not get off the bus at the appointed time, which means you have found a scapegoat and no longer have to be bound to a fixed route. If you continue to take this bus now, it is either to eat people or to eat ghosts."

"You were the one who called those three white coats, right?"

This sentence is an affirmative sentence.

The other ghosts in the car looked over in surprise.

Li Ming and Huang Jun were terrified and kept squeezing into the seats, wishing to get as far away from the bandaged middle-aged woman as possible.

"You're very smart." The woman laughed evilly. "You little girl who tells lies all the time, you can fool those idiots, but you can't fool me. You know Dean Huang and that evildoer, so you can kick them out of the car. This car is all mine today..."

"My mother always says that you can't just say bad things about others." Jiang Ji reminded sincerely, "You never know when they might pop up behind you."

Boom boom boom…

Suddenly, a motorcycle whirred from behind.