Chapter 238: A Fictional Bus

"Uncle Zhou, how much do you know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Mo Yan looked at me and said softly.

"I've only known him for a noon, so I don't know him very well." I said.

Mo Yan sighed softly, stopped talking, turned off the screen after a while, and patted my hand gently, "Wash and sleep." ”

"Mo Yan, if I don't sleep with you, I'll sleep alone, I'm a little scared." I scratched the back of my head and whispered.

"Okay." Mo Yan nodded.

"Haha, I know you're the most reasonable." I rejoice in my heart that the revolution has succeeded.

Just about to undress and lie on the bed, Mo Yan took the pillow quilt and carried Xiaoxue out of the house.

"Mo Yan, what are you?" I was stunned by Shinto.

"You sleep with me, I'll sleep with you, if you really can't stand it, there is a bra on the hanger in the cabinet on the right, you can solve it yourself." Mo Yan said softly.

After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

I'll go, you really don't think I'm Xiao Ye that kind of person, I'm a decent gentleman, how can I want you to do that kind of thing.

"By the way, Mo Yan, you said that the bra is in that cabinet." I scratched my head and said to Mo Yan,

Mo Yan glanced at me, I looked for a while, but I couldn't find it, sighed lightly, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I slept until about eight o'clock in the morning, Mo Yan told me to get up and eat breakfast quickly.

After breakfast, the big fat man rode his motorcycle to my mask shop and waved at me.

I still remember the incident of the No. 13 bus, Uncle Zhou pulled me off the bus, although it was for a purpose, but it couldn't make up for it, that bus was a bus heading for death.

Walking towards the big fat man, I whispered casually: "Yesterday at the bus stop, bus No. 13 had an accident, do you know?"

After saying this, I fixed my eyes on the big fat man's face, wanting to see what the big fat man's expression was.

The big fat man's face was a little surprised, but he recovered instantly, "Bus No. 13 had an accident, don't tease me." ”

I snorted coldly in my heart, walked over to the fat man, stretched out my head and whispered in his ear, "Are you trying to kill me?"

The big fat man didn't speak, turned around, knocked lightly on the seat of the motorcycle, lowered his head and suddenly pulled out the armor shovel on the back seat of the motorcycle, "If you want to kill you, I can do it at any time, I don't need to waste so much energy, who said I want to kill you, is it the old security man." ”

"He said you want my life, but you want your life back." I said in a deep voice.

The big fat man's face sank, "I'm not dead, what kind of life do I change, that old man is lying to you." ”

I took a deep breath, couldn't tell the big fat man now, and sat on the ground and pondered for a while.

Standing up, I asked directly what was going on with the Big Fat Man No. 13 bus.

The big fat man asked me with a puzzled look on his face, what happened to bus No. 13.

I sneered in my heart, pretending, pretending, pretending, such a big event, the news in the city must be the accident report of the No. 13 bus, and the big fat man actually asked me what happened.

"There was an accident on bus 13, don't tell me you don't know." I said in a deep voice.

Listening to my words, the big fat man's face became even more confused, "Bus No. 13 didn't have an accident at all, and when I came back on a motorcycle, I still saw Bus No. 13." ”

My heart sank, the big fat man and the dead duck had a hard mouth, so if I didn't admit it, forget it, and tell me such a reason.

Seeing that I didn't believe it, the big fat man asked me to take out my mobile phone and check today's news.

I thought to myself, just let the big fat man reveal his true form, hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and looked up today's news, but then I was a little confused, there was no news about bus No. 13 at all.

Some are just where a certain celebrity was arrested for taking drugs, or maybe it was just the scandal of some celebrities.

"No way, bus number 13 is what I saw with my own eyes, it can't be that it didn't appear." I said in a deep voice and looked carefully, but I couldn't find the news of bus No. 13.

Cold sweat kept breaking out on my forehead, what the hell is going on, the news of bus No. 13, has it really disappeared? Or as the big fat man said, bus No. 13 did not have an accident at all.

"Well, I said a long time ago that there was no bus No. 13, but you don't believe it, now it's okay." The big fat man said in a deep voice.

"Then why did you let me take bus number 13?" I wondered.

"At that point in time, only bus No. 13 was running, you took too many calls, and you didn't even know about it." The big fat man said softly.

I thought about it for a while, and I really wanted to say what the big fat man said, the other buses basically stopped running at eight o'clock, only the No. 13 bus was still running, and there was only the No. 13 bus on the road in the security room.

"Then you mean that the bus is a fiction." I said in a deep voice.

The big fat man shook his head, "It's not fictional, it's your illusion, it's just your illusion." ”

I was shocked, this can't be, I've never hallucinated, but listening to the words of the big fat man, how could I be hallucinating.

The big fat man asked me to think about it, did that Uncle Zhou do anything to me.

I thought about it carefully, and suddenly I thought that Uncle Zhou was always patting me on the shoulder when he spoke.

I told the big fat man about this problem, and the big fat man said that it was right, and asked me to take a closer look at my shoulder.

I looked at my shoulder and looked at some small white powder, and looking at it, I frowned, patted it gently, and put it in the palm of my hand.

"This is something that makes you hallucinate, this kind of thing is as easy to make people hallucinate as drugs, Old Man Zhou is a mysterious old man, and it is not difficult to make you hallucinate the No. 13 bus by a little means." The big fat man said softly.

I took a deep breath, if it was really as the big fat man said, this connection was simply a good play written and acted by Uncle Zhou alone, and the ultimate purpose of this play was to believe in him, so as to fall for him.

Thinking of this, I feel a little terrible in my heart, these sinister human beings are really unguardable.

I looked down at my feet, but I didn't see any more shadows under my feet, but I looked at the feet of the big fat man, and there was only one shadow under the big fat man's feet.

I asked the big fat man suspiciously, and the big fat man replied very simply, saying that when he went back to the Lin family's mansion, the extra shadow under his feet was gone.