There was no space on the bus, Yuan Qingzhou walked to the handrail in the middle and stood there, looking outside through the window.

As night fell, in the foggy city, huge mice crawled out of the sewer and ran around the wet road. There was also the clown statue at the entrance of the fast food restaurant with a grim smile, and his eyes followed the bus, and the blood-stained table knife in his hands flashed cold light.

There was only bus No. 444 running on the empty main street. The video played on the billboard was judging, and the dark corners around were also shady, and many strange beings were peeping in the darkness.

"You shouldn't have gotten on this train, little girl."

Yuan Qingzhou lowered his head, and the old man sitting in front of her sighed while leaning on an umbrella, saying to her with regret.

"Why?" Yuan Qingzhou asked.

The old man whispered: "Didn't you even notice that the car is full of the souls of dead people? This is actually a car that transfers the souls. In addition, do you know the feeding car in the zoo?"

Yuan Qingzhou frowned, looking puzzled.

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "In this city, you can reincarnate after death, but it depends on your luck. As long as you can persevere to the end, you will have a chance, and you are afraid..."

jingle--

Before the old man finished speaking, the bell hanging on the front of the car suddenly rang. At this moment, Yuan Qingzhou felt everyone in the car getting nervous, staring at the front door with extreme fear, and subconsciously retreated.

The bus slowly stopped on the platform, and the front door opened, and Yuan Qingzhou heard a large sound of swallowing saliva around him.

"It's time to feed." The old man smiled bitterly optimistically.

Yuan Qingzhou looked at the platform. Under the dim light, there seemed to be a large shadow approaching. Immediately afterwards, the whole car tilted to the front right, as if something very heavy was getting on the bus.

The light on the top of the front door of the car flashed, and the thing suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

It looked like a pool of rotten kitchen garbage, dripping fishy water downwards, mixed with all kinds of bones, leftovers, packaging bags and bottles of things. The dense white maggots were squirming on it, and there were a large number of flies buzzing around it.

vomit--

People around him couldn't help vomiting, and Yuan Qingzhou also covered his mouth and nose and frowned. This thing was nauseous and nauseous at a glance, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

After the thing got on the bus, the driver looked as usual, "Get on the bus and pay the fee."

A tentacle slowly stretched out from the pool of things and touched the place where you swiped the card in front of the car.

drop!

After a sound, Yuan Qingzhou saw a gray energy injecting into the card swipe from the body of the thing.

"Please give your own advice."

The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator and continued to move forward.

Amid the buzzing sound of the fly, everyone was nervous, watching the thing squirming into the interior of the carriage little by little. Although there were no facial features or other things on it, everyone could feel a gaze being watched and selected.

After the thing walked past the front, the people sitting on both sides of it breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they had escaped.

"Before it gets off the car, it will only pick one soul. If you have good luck, you can escape the disaster." The old man comforted Yuan Qingzhou and said.

Yuan Qingzhou nodded, and it turned out that the so-called feeding truck was like this.

However, the next moment, the thing stopped three steps away from Yuan Qingzhou, and the flies surrounding it slowly flew towards Yuan Qingzhou.

"It seems that I'm pretty lucky."

The old man looked at Yuan Qingzhou with regret and sighed heavily, "You really shouldn't be on..."

Before he could finish his words, the old man saw Yuan Qingzhou raising his hand and throwing out a dagger, which hit the center of the thing. The fly that was originally about to swallow Yuan Qingzhou suddenly turned into ashes.

The thing made a harsh hissing sound, and his whole body was shaking violently, squirming backwards.

boom!

The thing exploded with a bang, and the disgusting rot instantly splashed all over the surroundings, spraying the heads and faces of the people around them.

Yuan Qingzhou quickly took the black umbrella from the old man's hand and opened it, so that she and the old man could avoid being sprayed.

With a sudden kick, Yuan Qingzhou stood firmly like a mountain of Tai and slowly put away his umbrella.

The people around him were hung with disgusting leftovers, and they all looked at Yuan Qingzhou in horror. The driver in front turned his head and was also shocked.

The energy as thick as a finger was sucked into the body. Yuan Qingzhou took out a tissue from his pocket, pinched out his evil-removing dagger from the rotten things on the ground and wiped it clean. Yu Guang swept to the driver in front of him and took out his cell phone and was making a call.

"Hey, I want to call the police. Someone on our bus No. 444 violated the night regulations and killed with weapons... Cough cough cough cough, sorry, I called the wrong phone number."

The driver lowered his eyes in horror, looking at the dagger pressing against his neck. The dagger emitted a very deadly aura, which made the driver tremble. Countless tentacles stretched out from under his clothes, and he slapped on the window on the side to escape.

"Continue driving, don't waste my time." Yuan Qingzhou said coldly.

The driver nodded and started the bus again.

Yuan Qingzhou warned again: "Don't let me find out that you are driving the wrong way."

The driver's phone rang, and he trembled all over and quickly knocked it out, driving with a focused expression.

Yuan Qingzhou pulled the mask, lowered the brim of the hat, and placed his left hand on the place where he swiped the card. The energy inside continued to inject into his body, and Yuan Qingzhou's eyes became brighter.

If it is all this number, she should be able to open her watch and Xuanwu Book after a dozen trips, and also use some low-level talismans.

Seeing that his "hard money" was looted by Yuan Qingzhou, the driver's eyes became wider and wider, and the tentacles around him were trembling.

Help, someone robbed the bus!

"How many buses are there like yours?" Yuan Qingzhou asked.

The driver stared at him like a copper bell and asked in a trembling voice: "You, you...what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to experience it every time."

driver:"……"

jingle--

The bell in front of the car rang again, and the driver suddenly stepped on the accelerator to speed up, but Yuan Qingzhou's dagger stabbed violently, and the skin on the driver's neck was scratched. The strong burning sensation made him tremble all over, and he quickly put his feet on the brakes.

"You should stop when it's time to stop, and you must respect the rules."

The driver nodded vigorously, and stopped the vehicle after arriving at the station. Then he saw that the passenger who had just arrived had not yet stood firm, and was slaughtered by Yuan Qingzhou with one knife.

Before sending Yuan Qingzhou to her destination, she stood by the driver and kept harvesting the lives of strange spirits in the car.

Seeing that he finally arrived at the place where Yuan Qingzhou should get off, before the driver could breathe a sigh of relief, Yuan Qingzhou turned to the passenger who was already confused behind and asked.

"If I kill the driver, can you drive this car to the place yourself?"

driver:!!!

After a while, Yuan Qingzhou got off the car and looked back at the old man sitting in the driver's position.

“Be careful on the road.”

The old man nodded with a smile, "The first time I met you, a little girl, I don't dare to do such things in the future. There are night regulations in the city, just like killing during the day, and massacring these ghosts at night is also illegal. If you alarm the people in the church, you will be wanted, be careful."

Yuan Qingzhou nodded and watched the bus drive away. After that, it should not stop and would take the soul of this bus to where they should go.

The corner of the street opposite the bus stop was where she picked up the goods. As soon as she got off the bus, she felt like she was being targeted by many things.

The phone rang again, Yuan Qingzhou took it out and saw that it was still Zhang Shujing, and he was still sending her a message of "deal cancellation".

The contract is signed, the transaction cannot be cancelled, and she will complete the work.

Yuan Qingzhou walked to the auction house and saw a small door under the closed door that could accommodate animals. She knocked on the door as Zhang Shujing said before.

After a while, a black suitcase was handed out from the small door.

"Before the early morning, you must send it to Chengxi Longda Repair Factory, do you understand?" A thick male voice reminded inside the door.

"knew."

Yuan Qingzhou responded, carried the suitcase and turned around, and suddenly found that there were a large number of colorful balloons on the originally empty street behind him, all floating at low altitude and constantly approaching her.
Chapter completed!