"You're a soul streamer?" After listening to Zuo Si's words, the woman in the red dress changed her eyes from disgust to curiosity.

"That's right." Zuo Si also specially sent the mobile phone to the woman in the red dress and asked her to look at it.

"What's the hell you just said about the bus?" The woman in the red dress seemed to let down her guard against Zuo Si.

"Ah, this is something in our live broadcast circle, some time ago there was a supernatural anchor who took a bus here, but disappeared, and he hasn't been found yet, so I want to come here to bang my luck and see if I can meet that bus again and have a more exciting live broadcast."

"What you said is true?" The woman in the red dress seemed to be afraid.

"Of course it's true, when the supernatural anchor was live broadcasting, I also watched it, a lot of terrible things happened on the ghost bus, and the anchor was so scared that he couldn't stand it, and wanted to get off, but he couldn't get out. In the end, the live broadcast was abruptly terminated, and the anchor disappeared with him, and no one has found him until now. "Zuo Si, this cow is blowing, his face is not red and his heart is not beating.

"......" The woman in the red dress seemed to be even more afraid, and looked at the man in the trench coat with inquiring eyes.

"Don't listen to him, the one we want to sit in is different from the one he sits." The man in the trench coat patted the woman in the red dress on the shoulder and comforted.

"Do you want to take a ghost bus?" Zuo Si said a little incredulously.

"We ...... We were going to sit on a bus that asked for fate. ”

"Ask fate?"

"Well, that's ......"

"Yuanyuan, what are you doing with him?" The woman in the red dress was about to explain, but was interrupted by the man in the trench coat.

"Let's talk about it, maybe we want to sit in the same car?" Zuo Si asked tentatively, if he could persuade him to retreat, then try not to do it.

The woman in the red dress avoided the gaze of the man in the trench coat, and said lightly: "It is a bus that will only meet after half past ten in the evening, on the bus, there is an immortal who can ask about fate, but not everyone can see it, if you want to see him, the man must wear a black dress and a black hat, and the woman must wear a red dress and red shoes. ”

"I've heard this story, I've heard it! Indeed there is! Zuo Si nodded hurriedly.

"You've heard of it too?"

"Yes, yes, I've heard of it, but it's not your version."

"What's the difference?"

"Well......" Zuo Si pretended to be mysterious: "I said, don't be afraid." ”

"You...... You said. ”

"In my version, on the bus, I didn't ask about the immortals, only the ghosts!!"

Bang! A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and the light rain turned to moderate rain, and it was extremely cold on the face.

"Ahh The woman in the red dress screamed.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The man in the trench coat glared at Zuo Si angrily and hugged the arm of the woman in the red dress.

"I'm not talking nonsense." Zuo Si pretended to be frightened and said: "That ghost who asks for fate is very terrifying, the so-called asking for fate is just a pretense, he has a special habit, that is, he likes to devour the soul of his lover." ”

The woman in the red dress looked at the man in the trench coat and said, "Brother Feng, let's go, I'll ...... I don't want to ask. ”

The man in the trench coat comforted: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is deliberately scaring you, don't forget, he is a soul exploration anchor, and he is just saying this for the effect of the show." ”

"But...... But it's so cold, I don't want to wait any longer......" The woman in the red dress was the same as the man in the trench coat, her whole body was already soaked, and her face was pale and shivering at this time, and if you looked closely, there was a faint blue and purple in the paleness.

Beep...... Beep......

At this moment, a dilapidated old-fashioned bus slowly came from the darkness, and the dim 10 characters on the front of the bus proved that this was the protagonist of tonight, the midnight bus.

The dim headlights, the loud engine noise, and before you could see what it looked like, you already knew that the bus was already worn-out.

"Since it's cold, let's get in the car and avoid the rain first." The man in the trench coat took the hand of the woman in red and prepared to get into the car.

The bus stopped slowly, and Zuo Si stood in front of the man in the trench coat.

"Ding-dong! Erqiao East Road has arrived, please bring your belongings, get off the bus from the back door, please walk when you get off, and please put coins on the bus. ”

Quack Quack ......

The dilapidated car door slowly opened, and Zuo Si got into the car with a brisk stride and stood at the door.

He looked back at the two men behind him.

The woman in red didn't want to get into the car anymore, but the man in the trench coat was tugging at her wrist and trying to pull her into the car.

"Round! There are no other cars around here except this one, and if it rains heavily, we will all be drenched. ”

One foot of the man in the trench coat had already stepped up the first step of the front door.

Bang! Zuo Si took advantage of his unpreparedness and kicked him out directly.

Then with a demon knife, he pointed at the driver and said, "Drive." ”

The driver wiped his face with a towel, glanced at Zuo Si in horror, hung up the gear, and stepped on the accelerator.

"When the vehicle starts, please sit still and hold on...... The next stop is the south entrance of the Seven Mile River. ”

Quack Quack ......

The car starts, and the worn doors slowly close.

Zuo Si took out a one-dollar coin and threw it into the coin box.

The situation in the carriage was a bit unexpected, there were about twenty people in the car, most of the seats were occupied.

Two meters in front of Zuo Si, there was a little girl wearing a white and blue school uniform, facing the back of the car, slapping a bouncy ball.

Everyone was doing their own thing, and no one seemed to notice Zuo Si getting into the car, and no one noticed that Zuo Si kicked the man in the trench coat out of the car.

Zuo Si first took off his jacket and shook the rain on it vigorously to prevent it from getting wet.

After putting on his jacket again, Zuo Si sat in the seat closest to the front door.

It's a three-seater row, and I don't know if it's a coincidence or something else, no one is sitting here.

Bang bang bang......

The bouncy ball in the little girl's hand was thrown to the back row, but it quickly bounced back and was easily caught by her again.

Bang! Another thunderclap.

The lightning lit up the entire carriage, but it did not dispel the eerie feeling.

Whoa...... The torrential rain poured down, and the roof of the smashed car 'crackled'.

Bang bang bang......

The bouncy ball in the little girl's hand kept throwing backwards, and she was able to catch it with precision every time.

Although the voice was loud, no one seemed to think she was noisy.

Zuo Si took out his mobile phone first and glanced at the barrage, after all, he may not have time to communicate with his friends later, so he must always be vigilant.

Adjusted to the front camera, Zuo Si whispered: "Friends, today's live broadcast is about to officially start, and I may not be able to communicate too much with you later, please understand." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as the live broadcast is exciting, Lao Gao doesn't mind."

"I was caught off guard by the anchor's kick just now, I originally thought that the man in the trench coat and the woman in the red dress were the supporting roles tonight, but I didn't expect that it was just a trick."

"Where did the anchor find this kind of bus? This style only existed more than ten years ago, right? ”

……

"Okay, I won't talk to you more, I'll broadcast live." Zuo Si looked at the barrage and was about to put away his mobile phone, but at this time, he was horrified to find that another face appeared on the screen......