So, Yang Fan raised his head again and looked at the four people in the car, and suddenly found that everyone's face was filled with expressions of tension, anxiety, panic and worry.
"Zhao Lu." Yang Fan suddenly set his eyes on Zhao Lu's face.
"Hmm? Master Yang, do you have any other instructions?"
After a moment of hesitation, Zhao Lu quickly sat up straight and turned to look at Yang Fan. She even smoothed her hair by her cheek, seemingly trying to cover up her inner nervousness and anxiety.
"You come and sit in the driver's seat." Yang Fan said as he stood up from the driver's seat.
"Ah?" Zhao Lu was suddenly stunned.
"This bus is driving automatically. It doesn't matter who sits in the driver's seat. It won't affect the bus's route anyway." Yang Fan said casually.
"But……"
Zhao Lu hesitated for a moment, as if she wanted to ask something else, but at this moment, Du Xiaoxiao, who was sitting next to Zhao Lu, suddenly said, "Officer Yang, can I switch seats with you?"
As soon as Du Xiaoxiao said this, Zeng Zhaolin and Jiang Jiarong could no longer sit still. They looked at Yang Fan and began to beg him.
Zeng Zhaolin: "Officer Yang, I have elderly parents and young children at home, and my whole family is waiting for me to return. Can I trade places with you? I will never forget your great kindness!"
Jiang Jiarong: "Officer Yang, I want to switch places with you, too. To be honest, I have a heart disease and can't stand this kind of shock!"
Seeing that Zeng Zhaolin and Jiang Jiarong were fighting for the right to use the driver's seat, Du Xiaoxiao immediately became angry. She glared at them, then pointed at their noses and started cursing.
"You two grown men, how dare you grab a seat with us women? How can you not be ashamed at all?"
"Zeng Zhaolin, you said you have parents above you and children below you. How can you, a young man who just graduated from college, have children below you?"
"And you, Jiang Jiarong, you said you had a heart disease, but why didn't I see you get sick from being scared just now?"
"You lie without thinking and even try to grab a seat with us women. Are you still men?"
"Look at Officer Yang. He gave up his seat without saying a word. He's a real man!"
…
Seeing Zeng Zhaolin and Jiang Jiarong being speechless after being scolded by Du Xiaoxiao, Zhao Lu was stunned. It was not until this moment that Zhao Lu realized why Yang Fan asked her to sit in the driver's seat.
If there is a relatively safe place on the entire bus, it must be the driver's exclusive seat - the driving seat!
The driver who was shot and killed by Yang Fan was not the real driver, but was pretending to be the driver and sitting in the driver's seat.
Why is he in the driving seat?
He will only sit on this position if he is sure it is safe!
Maybe those ghosts will mistake the person sitting in the driver's seat as the driver and will not attack this "driver"!
Maybe this driving seat is the only way for the entire bus to survive!
In short, even if there is a one in ten thousand chance of survival, no one is willing to give up, so they will fight for the right to use the driving seat at this time.
After figuring this out, Zhao Lu felt a warm current in her heart. This was the second time she was moved by Yang Fan. Yang Fan's selfless spirit is really rare in modern society.
I heard that Yang Fan is already married with children and has a happy family... Oh! How great it would be if I could have met him earlier!
"Shut up, everyone!"
Yang Fan's loud shout immediately plunged the car into silence again. He said expressionlessly, "Isn't it just a seat? What's there to fight about? Do you think you're safe just because you sit in the driver's seat?"
"Don't forget, this is no longer the real world. This is the world of ghosts. From the moment we step into this world, you will not be safe no matter where you sit!"
"Zhao Lu, what are you still doing? Hurry and get in the driver's seat!"
…
Under Yang Fan's strong attitude, Du Xiaoxiao, Zeng Zhaolin and Jiang Jiarong could only look at Zhao Lu with envy as she sat in the driver's seat.
Next, Yang Fan took out his mobile phone again to check the time, then quickly walked to the coin box, leaned on the windshield, and stared straight at the road ahead.
Because the surrounding fog was so thick, the bus headlights could only illuminate the road conditions less than three meters ahead. As for what was happening beyond three meters, Yang Fan had no idea.
A moment later, Yang Fan suddenly made a strange hand gesture and whispered, "Break the curse!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed across Yang Fan's body, and then the thick fog surrounding the bus dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Huh? Looks like we're lucky. There are only two ghosts waiting for the train on the platform ahead..."
There was a hint of joy in Yang Fan's voice, but Zhao Lu, Du Xiaoxiao, Zeng Zhaolin and Jiang Jiarong all looked nervous and uneasy.
Let a ghost get on the bus?
Isn’t Yang Fan too brave?
Now, we can only pray that Yang Fan can deal with these two ghosts, otherwise, we will soon join hands and walk together towards the golden road of reincarnation...
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