After everyone in the car left, Chen Ge took out a comic book and called out the employees one by one. He did not explain further and walked directly to the last row of the car.

The couple was terrified by the crowds of people. They had planned everything, but they never expected that they would encounter a carjacking even in such a situation.

"It's very dangerous here, you guys just follow me for now."

Chen Ge did not ask the couple's opinion and asked Yan Danian to include them in the comic book.

That couple just had a stronger obsession, similar to Lao Zhou and Duan Yue, so Chen Ge was not worried that they would cause trouble.

After dealing with the couple, Chen Ge and his employees surrounded the hearse driver, Tang Jun.

"Tell me, why didn't you let me get on the bus when we were at the station?"

The driver didn't expect Chen Ge to be so vindictive and refused to let him go even when they reached the terminal.

The driver's facial features were squeezed together, feeling the pressure from all sides, and he said timidly: "People in red cannot get on the bus. Only desperate people and those with obsession can ride this bus."

"You knew I was wearing a red shirt?" Chen Ge glanced at the driver and didn't dwell on the issue too much: "Who asked you to drive this last bus?"

"I don't know." The driver answered Chen Ge's question carefully. He had never seen such a scene before, so he told Chen Ge everything without asking any more questions: "I am a bus driver. I used to drive the last bus of Route 104. There are many horror stories about this last bus in our company. It is said that this bus always encounters all kinds of strange things. As a result, many elderly people are unwilling to drive. Finally, the leader had no choice but to say that the driver who drives the last bus of Route 104 will receive an extra subsidy of 300 yuan per month. I am a brave person, so I became the driver of the last bus."

"What happened to you later?" Chen Ge stared at the driver's face. The other party should not be lying.

"The No. 104 bus route is very long, crossing Jiujiang and connecting the eastern and western suburbs. When I drove it for the first time, the old driver who was taking over the shift secretly said a few words to me." The driver looked at Chen Ge's face, and at this moment he regretted it even more: "He told me that when driving a night shift, no matter if there are people on the bus or not, you must open the front and rear doors and stop for a while when passing a station. He also said that you must not stop at places other than stations, and you cannot stop at a station for more than three minutes. The last and most important thing is that you must not drive too fast on rainy days, the slower the better."

The driver's forehead was covered with more and more sweat. He kept wiping it with the towel on his shoulder, but it didn't work. After a while, Chen Ge realized that it didn't seem to be sweat, but water.

As the conversation deepened, the driver's complexion became worse and worse, and his exposed skin was slightly swollen, as if it had been soaked in water for a long time.

"I remembered what the old master said. In the first few weeks, I strictly followed his instructions. No matter if there were people or not, I would open the door and stop at the station for a while."

"It wasn't until a month later, when it was raining heavily and we entered the eastern suburbs, that there was no one on the bus."

"I was the only one on the train. At the first few stops, I would open the door and stop for a while as the driver asked. But then I thought, there was no one on the train and the station was empty, so why should I open and close the door? It was a pure waste of time."

"That day was similar to today, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and I was in a hurry to get home from get off work early, so I would drive straight past all the stops as long as I saw no passengers at the station."

"When we got to the stop behind the water plant, I suddenly heard someone talking in the car. I couldn't hear what they said, but it sounded like they were asking me to stop."

"It was dark outside, and I didn't stop the car because we hadn't reached the station yet."

"After driving for a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong. There were no passengers in my car! Where did the sound come from?"

The driver's shoulders began to tremble as he spoke. He lowered his head and grasped his hair with both hands. The "sweat" oozing from his forehead slid down his cheeks. "I felt as if my whole body was frozen. I looked up in the rearview mirror and found a man standing right behind me. His skin was pale and his eyes were about to bulge out."

The driver's face slowly rose. His skin was pale and his eyes were bulging, very similar to his own description.

"I turned the steering wheel in panic, and then the car plunged into the river." The driver was also very talented in telling stories. He finished all this in one breath, secretly glanced at Chen Ge, and continued when he saw that Chen Ge had no intention of taking action: "I watched myself sink into the river. I didn't know how long it had been. When I opened my eyes, I found myself still on the last bus of route 104. There was a shadow standing next to me. It told me that as long as I carried a thousand passengers, I could regain my freedom."

"Shadow? Describe his body outline and the tone of his voice."

"That shadow was the same size as me. It was like my own shadow came alive. I can't describe his voice, or I forget it in the blink of an eye after hearing it."

Judging from the driver's expression and tone of voice, he was probably not lying: "This ghost is really watertight. It is more difficult to deal with than any ghost I have ever seen before."

"If you want to investigate that shadow, I can give you some information." The driver's face looked swollen and scary. He had already taken off his disguise. "But you have to promise me one thing."

"What's up?"

"Let me go." The driver looked at Chen Ge expectantly. "My family must be very worried after the accident. I want to go back and see them."

"I can go back with you then. If you have any other wishes, tell me and I will try my best to help you realize them." Chen Ge's attitude softened a lot. He already regarded the driver as his own.

"Will you come home with me?" The driver had no idea what Chen Ge was really thinking. He felt that this terrifying guy in front of him might attack his family.

After struggling for a long time, the driver sighed and gave up struggling: "I once asked Shadow why it sent all the passengers to Liwan Town. It said that it had raised something in Liwan Town that needed to be constantly injected with pain and despair."

"Creating an out-of-control door and sending all the desperate and miserable people in Jiujiang to this place, just to cultivate something?" Chen Ge remembered the driver's words. He asked a few more questions and then put the driver into the comic book.

The only passenger left on the Route 104 hearse was a middle-aged woman. She had witnessed Chen Ge’s previous “atrocities” and was very scared.

"Don't waste time. Tell me everything you know."