Route 112 was ready to depart, and several people under the bus spontaneously lined up according to the slogan.

Gu Yu was in the front, Yang Yichen was second, and behind were Lao Lu with a camera bag and Zhang Peng who looked like a man with glasses.

Behind Zhang Peng, Lu Chu is located.

At this moment, Zhang Peng stood in the team, only feeling uncomfortable, Haicheng in February, it was indeed a little cold at night, but before this woman stood behind him, he had never felt so cold.

That feeling made Zhang Peng's whole body uncomfortable, he felt that every hair on his back was standing up, and he unconsciously moved forward, urging him to get into the car quickly.

Lu Chu did not have the slightest sense of being disliked.

Because of the sweat on his body, he felt even more cold when he was blown by the wind, so he unconsciously went forward, thinking about huddling to keep warm.

Soon, everyone followed the driver into the car.

Lu Chu saw that the three men and one woman were sitting directly in the last row, so he also followed familiarly, "You are also going to sit in Longtai Village?"

Her voice was a little hoarse because of the strenuous exercise, and with her strange outfit, several people did not feel kindness.

Lu Chu sat next to Zhang Peng at the very edge again.

The cold aura that had just dissipated enveloped Zhang Peng again.

He's not doing well.

"Hmm. Yang Yichen agreed.

Gu Yu hugged his arms, "Why is it so cold in this car." As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Chu, thinking that a little girl was young, dressed like this at night and took the last train to Longtai Village, could it be a nervous disorder?

And Lu Chu over there, in fact, wanted to take off her mask to breathe fresh air, originally wearing a mask just to run at night to block the wind, but now this group of people is doing a show, she doesn't want to be in the mirror by herself, so she has to wear a mask all the time.

Lu Chu looked at the carriage.

This is an old-fashioned bus with air brakes, even if Lu Chu is reborn back to six years ago today, this kind of bus has been eliminated, and many of the plastic seats in the carriage have lost paint and look a little dilapidated.

Looking back, Lu Chu looked at Yang Yichen carefully, just now he just felt familiar, but when he looked at it carefully, he remembered Yang Yichen's show, when he was in school, he was always pulled by his friend Jiang Xiaoxiao to watch together, including his grandparents are all fans of Yang Yichen.

Yang Yichen was a little uncomfortable by her, pretended to stand up casually, walked around the car, and then walked to the front of the car and handed a cigarette to the driver.

The driver only pinned the cigarette to his ear, and then replied to Yang Yichen with two words.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yu also got up and left with his arms in his arms and sat in front of the bus.

Zhang Peng and Lao Lu hurriedly followed.

"Just warmed up, and all gone. ”

Lu Chu touched her nose, she wanted to get into the crowd, to warm up a little, and to relieve the tension of the terrorist mission, but in the end, she was left alone in the corner of the last row...

There were very few people on the bus today, and some people got on the bus during the bus, but before the car entered the suburbs, people got off at the station.

When the car left Haicheng City, only Lu Chu and Yang Yichen were left in the car again.

"Brother Yang, there was really a female murder case on Road 112 back then?"

Yang Yichen nodded, "I have already gone to the police station to investigate this matter, although the file is not for me to see, but I have confirmed with the old policeman, there is indeed such a thing, is it true, master?" he turned his head to the driver to confirm.