The Strange Traveler
The bus driver looked quite young, about 25 or 26 years old.
He was slightly plump and wore a pair of glasses.
However, Zhao Quan could tell with a single glance that he did not have the slightest bit of life in him. His entire body was filled with a gloomy and cold ghostly aura.
It was obvious that the driver was not alive.
She boarded the bus and threw a coin in as well.
Then, he looked back and saw that there were three other passengers in the car.
One of them was sitting in the last row with her head lowered, as if she was sleeping.
Her long hair covered her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly.
Another white-haired old lady was sitting in a special seat for the elderly, sick, and pregnant.
In Zhao Quan's eyes, these two were just like the chauffeur. Clearly, they were not living beings.
As for the other one, he was wearing a tattered white undershirt. His face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Quan.
He stood in the middle of the bus and followed the bus as it slowly drove toward the northern suburbs.
The bus was shaking and shaking, but he was still standing very steadily.
The typical example was to tell others that he was abnormal.
Zhao Quan planned to finish up early.
As the saying goes, the bird that takes the lead gets shot. Since this big brother was so obvious, then don't blame Zhao Quan for making the first move on him.
There was a strange silence in the car. No one made a sound.
Zhao Quan was disgusted by that fellow's gaze, so he walked up and directly berated him.
"Look at your father! Do you believe that I'll crush your eyeballs if you take another look?”
After Zhao Quan finished speaking, the man in the shirt did not do anything, but the driver in front of him laughed coldly.
Zhao Quan, who was sitting close to the driver, turned to look at the driver.
"Do you have any objections?"
"Little brother, don't be too arrogant when you're outside," the driver said earnestly.”
"Arrogant?" Zhao Quan laughed coldly.
Just as he was about to kill this guy, the bus suddenly stopped again.
Zhao Quan raised his brows when he saw that they had already arrived at the suburbs.
He had just gotten on the bus not long ago, and the bus was clearly moving very slowly.
However, in the blink of an eye, they had entered the northern suburbs.
As the bus stopped, three more people got on it.
Two of the brawny men were carrying a man who reeked of alcohol.
It looked like that person had drunk quite a bit.
One of the brawny men kept complaining,"I told you not to drink, so don't drink. You had to force yourself. Now, you even have to drag us into sending you home.”
The two of them complained as they placed the drunk man on the chair.
The bus began to sway forward again.
However, at this moment, the old lady who had been looking out the window suddenly stood up and grabbed Zhao Quan's sleeve.
"You thief! Give me back my wallet!"
"What the f * ck?" Zhao Quan was stunned.
The old lady gritted her teeth." You still won't admit it. You were lying when you came over to scold him just now. Your real purpose was to get close to me and steal my wallet!"”
As she spoke, she started to make a scene and shouted for the driver to stop.
The chauffeur was helpless." I say, Old Madam, we're in the middle of nowhere. It's still late at night. Where are you going after you get out of the car?"”
"It's none of your business!" the old lady shouted. Stop the car!"
Zhao Quan was a little impatient, but the old lady suddenly approached him.
"Shh! Cooperate with me, I'm saving your life!”
The old lady continued," Did you see those three people? The drunk person's body is soft, but that person's body is stiff!”
Zhao Quan laughed coldly in his heart.
It was said that old people were shrewd, but this old ghost was not bad either.
He actually thought of such a thing.
Zhao Quan looked at the three newcomers. Not only was the one in the middle a corpse, but the two muscular men beside them were also not living people.
Ordinary people would probably be frightened by this old lady and really follow her out of the car.
At that time, this old fellow would be able to eat for himself.
Dream on.
However, the old woman was dreaming. How could the others do as she wished?
The first ones who couldn't sit still were the two burly men who were accused by the old woman.
He didn't care about revealing any flaws and immediately stood up and shouted,""You old woman, what nonsense are you spouting!”
" My brother is just drunk!" another man shouted." Are you crazy? How dare you call us murderers!"”
Zhao Quan laughed coldly. These two were really stupid teammates.
The old woman's voice was very low just now. It was impossible for ordinary people to hear it from such a distance.
In order to prevent the old woman from monopolizing the food, the two of them directly quarreled.
If someone was smarter, they might have realized that something was wrong.
At this moment, the person in the last row who seemed to be sleeping suddenly exploded.
"What are you all howling for? Can't you let me sleep properly?”
The old woman was not to be outdone either. She began to shout for the arrest of the murderer.
The two men kept threatening him.
The longhaired man was also cursing.
The man in the shirt continued to stare at Zhao Quan.
For a moment, in the originally silent carriage.
It was as if they had entered a market.
"Interesting." Zhao Quan's lips curled into a smile.”
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