“Snap!”
Another flash of fire lit up in the carriage, and Yang Fan saw a new cigarette in his mouth. He then took out a lighter slowly and lit the cigarette very calmly.
Perhaps noticing that everyone was staring at him eagerly, Yang Fan was slightly taken aback before suddenly asking, "Do you smoke?"
After saying this, Yang Fan took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a few cigarettes from it, and pretended to pass cigarettes to everyone.
"Uh...thank you, I don't smoke." Zhao Lu quickly shook her head and said.
"I don't smoke either." Du Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Fan with a strange look.
"Officer Yang, give me one!" Zeng Zhaolin was not polite at all and directly reached out to take the cigarette handed to him by Yang Fan.
"Thank you." After taking the cigarette, Jiang Jiarong did not forget to say thank you politely.
Just like that, the three grown men in the car all started smoking, and the two women who didn't smoke could only endure the secondhand smoke in the car.
After finishing a cigarette, Yang Fan made a decision in his mind.
He coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention, and then he slowly said, "The bus is out of gas. It will stop at the next stop at most, so I decided..."
When he said this, Yang Fan deliberately paused and carefully looked at the expressions on everyone's faces.
Just as he expected, everyone, including Zhao Lu, showed signs of nervousness and anxiety.
"...So I plan to wait until the bus stops at the next stop, then open the door and let a few ghosts on board!" Yang Fan suddenly said shockingly.
"ah?"
"What?"
"Let the ghost get on the bus?"
"Officer Yang, you are kidding, right?"
"Master Yang, why did you let the ghost on the bus?"
…
Yang Fan also thought about it for a long time before coming up with this method. Although he didn't know how effective this method would be, how would he know if it wouldn't work if he didn't try it?
Facing the crowd's astonished inquiries, Yang Fan calmly said, "Who stipulated that only living lives can be used to refuel this bus?"
quiet!
The carriage suddenly fell into silence!
Everyone was still wondering what Yang Fan meant by this, but Yang Fan immediately said, "I wonder how much fuel a ghost can add to the bus?"
"hiss!"
As soon as Yang Fan said this, there was a sound of people gasping for air in the carriage. Zhao Lu's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stammered, "Master Yang...you...you mean..."
"I want to give it a try. If I throw the ghost out of the bus, I wonder if it can increase the fuel level of the bus?" Yang Fan's mouth corners rose slightly.
"What if...what if..." Zhao Lu suddenly didn't know what to say.
"What if this method doesn't work?" Du Xiaoxiao took over Zhao Lu's words and asked the question in her heart directly.
"Haha, if that doesn't work, then we can only get off the bus and walk back directly!" Yang Fan said shockingly again.
"But didn't you just say that anyone who gets off the bus will definitely die?" Du Xiaoxiao couldn't help but asked with her eyes wide open.
"So, you can only pray that my method works, otherwise, I can't protect you!" Yang Fan replied lightly.
Everyone: “…”
…
Around 4 o'clock in the morning.
The bus was still driving in the endless thick fog.
The atmosphere in the carriage was very depressing. Although everyone felt like a huge rock was pressing on their hearts, the situation had not yet reached the point of despair. At least Yang Fan had not abandoned everyone. He was still trying hard to find a way to save everyone.
"...Listen up, everyone. When the bus stops at the next stop, don't move. Just sit still in your seats, just like you're on a normal bus..."
"If anyone moves around or shouts, and angers the ghosts on the bus, I can't guarantee your safety!"
"Do you remember the old lady and the junior high school student who got off at the first stop?"
"They are all ghosts. They have been riding with you all the way in the car, but they have not launched any attacks on you. They are just like ordinary passengers."
"So, there's no need to panic. Perhaps those ghosts simply want to take this bus and have no intention of harming anyone..."
"All you have to do is act like an ordinary passenger and sit quietly in your seat. As for the rest, leave it all to me!"
…
There was one thing Yang Fan couldn't understand. Since the old lady and the junior high school student got off the bus at the first stop, why didn't the electronic display board on the bus add any numbers?
Could it be that if a ghost gets off the bus, it won’t add any more fuel to the bus?
Or does it mean that these ghosts must be killed in order to provide fuel for the buses?
In short, Yang Fan couldn't think of any good solution now, and he was unwilling to abandon the four survivors in the car, let alone throw them off the bus one by one and then provide enough fuel for the bus.
Therefore, Yang Fan could only make a bold attempt. If he could transform the ghosts into the fuel for a bus, then he would have a great chance of returning to the real world with the four survivors!
“Swish!”
Yang Fan suddenly took out his cell phone to check the time. If his estimate was correct, the bus would arrive at the third stop in five minutes.
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