"How do we demolish it? How do we move it? How do we sell it? Where do we sell it? What if we have to pay taxes? What if someone lives there at night? These are all problems. We might even be wanted. We need to think of a proper solution." Lu Nanyao didn't even want to turn her head.
"I just found a map of this place. I don't know if it's accurate. You can take a look at it." Bai Di took out a map from somewhere and handed it directly to Lu'e.
Xiankelai and Matuan came over and said, "Is this a map of the country? It's too big. Where are we now? I guess we can't understand the language or characters now." Matuan had a small white ball on his head, and his face inside the mask was wrinkled.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier. It was just a drizzle, but now it has turned into pearls as big as beans.
Bai Di and Jiu Yizhi, who had just run out to try to find another map, ran back panting. Jiu Yizhi said loudly that they found a star shuttle bus in a house in front.
"I'm not a very talented person, but I know some driving tips. There happens to be a car in front of me. Why don't we give it a try?" Nan Song suddenly heard that there was a damaged Xingjiao car in front of him, and he was immediately eager to try.
Anyway, Blore was probably the only one in the group who still had some morals left, the rest of the group were completely lacking this good quality, so the slight protest was immediately suppressed.
When Nansong tried it and found that it worked, he drove it over. Eight people quickly got on the car. They all found suitable and slightly cleaner seats and sat down. Then the old and shabby car started to sway on the road.
The dilapidated bus seems to be a witness to the passage of time. It has only a few windows left and the paint on the body is peeling and mottled.
The scene inside the car is amazing. Three huge red mushrooms hang from the roof. Their bright colors form a sharp contrast with the old interior. These mushrooms seem to have walked out of a fairy tale world, adding a touch of mystery to this shabby space.
Not only that, mushrooms have also grown on the seats, like natural spirits, quietly growing in this small space. These mushrooms may be a gift from time, and they make this bus unique in a unique way.
In this dilapidated bus, warmth and desolation are intertwined to form a unique atmosphere.
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