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When the bus crashed into the blood mist, the sound of high heels falling disappeared and the smiley man's expression completely froze.

The situation is out of control and is developing in an unknown direction.

The rain on the windows slides down, and when the mist touches the bus, it turns into tiny blood threads that adhere to the outer shell of the bus. This dilapidated bus is slowly being dyed red.

Turning around, I saw that the road I came from had been engulfed by the blood mist. Even if I drove back now, it seemed I couldn't go back.

"There is a certain difference between this place and the world behind the door. The buildings in the fog have not completely turned blood red. It will probably take some time for the fog to eat away at them." Chen Ge, as the leader, was the calmest. He put his fingers outside his pockets, and the moment the bus rushed into the blood fog, his black cell phone vibrated several times in succession.

The current situation is unclear and something unexpected could easily happen, so he is not going to take out his phone to check it for the time being and decides to wait until he is in a safe place.

Following Chen Ge's previous instructions, Tang Jun drove towards the residential area where Fan Cong lived, but as more and more blood mist adhered to the car, the speed began to slow down.

Even if Tang Jun stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, there was still no way to change the situation.

"What is going on?" All the passengers in the car needed an explanation. Tang Jun was under increasing pressure. He listened to Chen Ge's words, but now all the passengers' anger was focused on him.

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Tang Jun was worried that Chen Ge would abandon him.

It is obviously not worthwhile to offend the scary smiling man and red high heels for a ghost that can drive.

The car speed was getting slower and slower, which was not good news for Tang Jun. He failed to complete the task assigned by his boss and had to endure the anger of the passengers. He was not pleasing to both sides.

He didn't know Chen Ge's plan and never asked. It would be a lie to say that he didn't regret it.

"Where are you taking us?" The middle-aged man had a gloomy face. He broke free from Chen Ge and stepped on the brake again. This time Chen Ge did not stop him.

The speed of the car has slowed down significantly, so there is little point in stopping the other party again at this time.

"Stop the car!" The middle-aged man stepped on the brake and started fighting for the steering wheel with his hands. Out of driver's instinct, Tang Jun gritted his teeth and pushed the middle-aged man away.

The steering wheel turned, and the hearse veered off the road and rushed towards the railing on one side.

"Be careful!" Chen Ge shouted and took the middle-aged man's place.

With his back to all the passengers, he signaled Tang Jun to open the car door and left immediately.

Tang Jun understood what Chen Ge meant, and he decided to trust Chen Ge one last time.

After Chen Ge stretched out his hand and grasped the steering wheel, he decisively opened the car door and jumped out.

"Want to run!" Chen Ge's voice was louder than anyone else. He stepped on the brakes and rushed out of the bus with his backpack before the car stopped: "Stop!"

He shouted loudly and rushed out.

"Stop chasing! Come back soon!" The doctor knew that it was very dangerous in the blood mist. He wanted to stop them, but failed.

Turning a corner, Chen Ge shouted, "Don't run!" but he opened the zipper of his backpack and put Tang Jun back into the comic book.

"Don't chase me anymore!" The doctor's voice came from behind him. Chen Ge ran a few more steps and then got back into the car.

"Where's the driver?" The middle-aged man looked unhappy.

"He didn't catch up. This must have been planned in advance. He even thought of an escape route."

As soon as Chen Ge finished speaking, the middle-aged man rushed over and grabbed him by the collar: "It's all your fault! If you hadn't stopped me just now, the car wouldn't be driving into the fog now!"

"Blame me? You know how fast the car was going at the time. What if you and the driver were fighting for the steering wheel and the car crashed into the building next to it and caused an accident?" What Chen Ge said made sense.

“Damn it, damn it!” The middle-aged man pounded the armrest hard. He grabbed his hair in pain, with a look of despair: “In order to get rid of these things, I sacrificed my daughter. Today I brought my son here for this matter. Now it’s all over!”

"Sacrificing your own daughter?" Chen Ge frowned slightly. He had seen many bad guys, but this middle-aged man in front of him was the first time he had met one.

The middle-aged man was on the verge of emotional collapse. He wanted to vent his anger. The friendly-looking Chen Ge became the object of his anger, and all kinds of obscene words came out of his mouth.

In sharp contrast to the middle-aged man, Chen Ge behaved very calmly. He looked past the middle-aged man and looked at the frightened child.

There were a few black, purple and bruises on the child's arms. He wanted to look but didn't dare. He lowered his head and occasionally glanced up.

"How could you be so cruel to such a good child?"

"I'm doing this for his own good. If we can't get rid of that horrible thing, my whole family will die!" The middle-aged man became angrier and angrier. He grabbed Chen Ge's collar again: "It's all because of you!"

"You use other people's despair to save your own despair, and what you get is only deeper despair. Only by solving the problem from the root can you truly be free." Chen Ge held the middle-aged man's hand: "This is the second time you grabbed my collar. I hope there won't be a third time."

"It's useless for us to fight among ourselves now. We'd better find a solution as soon as possible." The doctor came out to smooth things over. He separated Chen Ge and the middle-aged man. "The driver suddenly changed direction and drove the bus into the blood mist. This must have been instructed by someone. I have driven this bus many times and there have been no accidents. The driver is just a small fry. There is someone else who really wants to harm us."

The doctor's analysis was very accurate, but due to the information discrepancy, his general thinking was wrong: "The last bus of Route 104 crosses Jiujiang, connecting the western and eastern suburbs of the city, and serves the master behind Liwan Town. The reason why we were sent into the blood mist was probably because of that person's intention. There may be something or someone he needs on this bus."

"Yes, I thought so too. Even if the hearse stops outside the igloo, the other party will have other ways to force us into the fog." Brother Chen stood with the doctor carrying his backpack.

"The master behind Liwan Town? You know a lot." The middle-aged man saw the doctor helping Chen Ge. He didn't dare to fight him one-on-one, so his tone was much weaker: "Then tell me about the so-called master behind the scenes. What is he planning?"

"Maybe he wants to deal with someone." The doctor's words startled Chen Ge. When he turned his head, he found that the doctor was staring at the smiling man.

"Each of us has our own secrets, just like the man next to you. He once massacred all the passengers in a car and ruined the plan of the man behind Liwan Town." The doctor shifted the blame and revealed the smiley man's past.

Maintaining a weird smile, the smiling man stretched his neck, his eyes covered with black lines, and looked at the doctor: "I killed a whole car of people, including the driver, leaving no one alive. How did you know this?"