Yang Fan never expected that the man with headphones had just got off the No. 14 bus and immediately encountered a sudden car accident and even died on the spot.
Looking at the bloody head that rolled on the ground for at least seven or eight meters, spraying blood all the way, Yang Fan felt quite complicated.
According to his idea, since the No. 14 bus is so dangerous, he must find a way to transfer the passengers on the bus.
However, Yang Fan was worried that it would cause panic among the passengers and that it would anger the ghost hidden in the crowd. Under so many concerns, in order not to alert the enemy, he could only use the method of "deliberately making trouble" to drive the man with headphones off the bus.
Who knew that the man with headphones had just gotten out of the car when he got into a car accident and died on the spot. This also made Yang Fan's heart ache.
The head rolled to the ground, and the earphones were stained with blood. The two white eyeballs were staring straight at Yang Fan, just like a ferocious beast staring at its prey!
Yang Fan even had an illusion, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him in the darkness. No matter what he did, no matter what tricks he played, he could not escape the other party's surveillance!
“Crack!”
At this moment, the door of the bus was suddenly closed. The driver acted as if he didn't see anything. He stepped on the accelerator and the bus continued to drive on the road.
Looking at the other passengers in the car, they seemed to have not seen what had just happened. Those who should be sleeping continued to sleep, those who should be in a daze continued to be in a daze, and those who should be playing with their phones continued to play with their phones...
Yang Fan's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He even felt as if he had overlooked something important!
Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes swept across an electronic display board on the bus, and he saw the number '2.5' appearing on it.
2.5?
Why is there a decimal point?
What does this number actually mean?
Yang Fan subconsciously frowned, and then carefully recalled the situation when he got on the bus just now. If he remembered correctly, the number on the electronic display board had always been 2.
But just after the man with headphones got off the bus, the number jumped slightly and then became 2.5!
Could this number be related to the number of passengers getting off the bus?
"Master Yang... Master Yang..."
Suddenly, he heard Zhao Lu's trembling voice. Yang Fan turned around and saw that Zhao Lu's face looked very bad. Her pretty face was ashen, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of fear.
"Uh... did you see the head?" Yang Fan asked in a low voice.
Zhao Lu was so scared that she couldn't even speak. She just nodded in fear, and at the same time, she grabbed Yang Fan's arm tightly, with a hint of deep worry in her eyes.
“Swish!”
Yang Fan took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Lu, saying, "Wipe the sweat off your face first. Close your eyes and don't think about what just happened. It will pass soon."
Zhao Lu took the tissue woodenly and politely replied, "Thank you..."
Who knew that Yang Fan took out something from his pocket, and then hung it directly around Zhao Lu's neck and said: "This is a talisman that can save your life at a critical moment."
"Ah?" Zhao Lu obviously did not expect that Yang Fan would give her a talisman.
Yang Fan glanced around with a vigilant look and asked Zhao Lu in a low voice, "Zhao Lu, do you think there's something strange about this bus today?"
At this moment, Zhao Lu was pinching the amulet around her neck to check it. When she heard what Yang Fan said, she immediately shifted her gaze to Yang Fan's face.
"It's a bit strange, but I can't tell what's strange about it?" Zhao Lu nodded slightly and said.
"Haha, if I tell you that this bus is not the No. 4 bus at all, but the No. 14 bus that was cancelled ten years ago..." Yang Fan's voice became lower and lower.
"Ah?" Zhao Lu was stunned again.
"Oh! To tell you the truth, we are riding on a ghost car!" Although Yang Fan's voice was very low, it shocked Zhao Lu like a bolt from the blue, and she almost screamed in fright.
Fortunately, Yang Fan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, covered her mouth with one hand and made a "silence" gesture, which prevented Zhao Lu from screaming.
After Zhao Lu calmed down, Yang Fan slowly released the hand that was covering her mouth. Zhao Lu immediately leaned close to Yang Fan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Master Yang, how is this possible? This bus is clearly No. 4..."
"The number 1 was covered by a leaf. Just after you got on the bus, the leaf was washed down by the rain. I could clearly see that it said bus number 14." Yang Fan explained quickly.
"Master Yang... Master Yang, you... don't scare me?" Zhao Lu shuddered suddenly, and her face looked uglier than crying.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yang Fan patted Zhao Lu's shoulder gently with a calm look on his face.
"Master Yang, I... I'm still scared..."
"Just stay close to me. Don't run around or shout without my orders. I will protect you."
"Oh well."
…
After Yang Fan communicated with Zhao Lu, he immediately picked up the smart bracelet and tried to contact Director Wu.
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