"Departure station, Wah Yam Street. It only stops for one minute, and the passengers who want to get on the bus hurry up and pass by! ”

The female conductor's voice was high-pitched, sounding as if it was the movement of two pieces of metal rubbing against each other, which was very uncomfortable.

Xu Lang probed and looked inside the car from the window, and now there are about 5 passengers in the car, including the driver and conductor, a total of 7 people.

I know that I can't understand anything from the outside, but I still have to look at the appearance of the whole bus.

So he turned his head to Mo Ye and said, "Brother Mo, you can check the entire bus body and vehicle information within half a minute." ”

Mo Ye took a cigarette in his mouth, and when he heard Xu Lang's words, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly began to explore around the entire bus.

Xu Lang and Zhang Qingyu waited patiently, but Hu Zhen played the role of a good man in the back, comforting the newcomer's panic.

After a while, Mo Ye returned to his original position, nodded to Xu Lang, and motioned to the car.

Xu Lang didn't say anything more, looking at the strange bus in front of him, his heart was uneasy, as if this bus that didn't know where it was going was about to swallow up the names of the seven executors.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, Xu Lang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Get in the car!" ”

Xu Lang was about to take the lead and step on the bus.

At this time, Mo Ye, who had not said a word since entering the mission, stepped on the cigarette butt and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll come first." ”

Xu Lang understood what he meant, and he didn't stop it.

Mo Ye took the first step and entered the bus.

The conductor was still sitting in the co-pilot in front of him, without any indication, and Xu Lang couldn't see what she was doing from this angle.

After Mo Ye got on the bus, the passengers around him were doing things on their own, and they didn't even look up at him.

Xu Lang no longer hesitated, and stepped on the bus with Zhang Qingyu.

followed by Hu Zhen, Gao Yiyuan, Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi.

Inside the bus, there is no small space.

Xu Lang's eyes swept his eyes and there were nearly 20 seats, the left row was a double seat, the right row was a separate seat, there was a gap of less than one meter in the middle, and there was a row of 6 seats at the back.

It's just that the facilities look very old, and there are many places that are black and yellow, and I don't know if it's in disrepair or whatever.

It looks like the whole bus is messy and dirty.

Near the front row of the conductor and the driver, there was an old lady who looked to be in her sixties and seventies, with white hair and a staggered figure, with a dark blue cloth bag under the seat, dressed in black.

But Xu Lang took a closer look, it was clearly a set of shrouds!

Moreover, the old lady never opened her eyes, and sat there motionless, like a dead person.

Across the row from the old lady, sat a woman with heavy makeup, wearing a very revealing, red low-cut dress, but her lower body was extremely short, and she could almost see the base of her thighs when she sat like this.

She wore a pair of long black stockings on her legs, just on the verge of walking away, but she didn't seem to notice it, and she was still wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night, always looking out the window.

In the middle of the double row seat, there is a middle-aged man and woman, and the relationship should belong to husband and wife. The man's appearance is five big and three thick, and the weather is very cool at midnight, but he is sweating vigorously, and he can see that he is in a very bad mood, and he doesn't know what he is talking about.

The woman next to her seemed very well-behaved, even a little frightened.

However, judging from the fact that women deliberately keep a distance from men, the object of her panic should be the man next to her.

In the single seat on the right, separated from the odd middle-aged man and woman, a young boy about ten years old was doing his homework with a book on his lap and a pencil in his hand.

Wearing a somewhat sporty school uniform and a red scarf, he should be a primary school student.

It's just that he seems to be stumped by a question, biting his pencil, feeling uneasy, as if he is about to cry by a question.

This is the five passengers on the bus, almost all ages converged on this bus, and they all appeared in an extremely strange way.

Although it was a long time, Xu Lang just made a simple observation, no more than 5 seconds.

At this time, Xu Lang pulled Zhang Qingyu to sit on the penultimate row of double seats, and Mo Ye had tacitly sat on the right single seat only one passage away from them.

Hu Zhen and the three newcomers also walked directly to the last row without saying anything.

Although the 7 executors are divided into three areas, they are very close to each other, and after getting on the bus and sitting in their seats, they directly choose to meet and communicate.

Mo Ye was the first to speak about his observation of the bus: "The exterior of this bus seems to have suffered a serious traffic accident, and it has been running for a long time before the accident, and the vehicle is very worn. ”

"The license plate at the rear is gone, and the taillights are empty. There are lights in front, but they look dim and barely far away. ”

"I only saw half of the sign in the rear, 'Tong Company'"

"I suspect that this bus may be a subordinate of a large bus group, but it has been eliminated, and the reason is likely to be that it has had an accident and cannot continue on the road."

Xu Lang followed the conversation: "But it's still on the road, and it appears in the mission, so this car ......"

"Probably a hearse!"

Hearing this, Ran Qizhi was almost frightened and let out a scream, although the sound was not loud, but it was clear enough in the bus.

But none of the others in the car looked back to see what was going on.

Xu Lang glared at the woman, and said a little cruelly: "Take care of your mouth and hands, I can allow you to do nothing, but you can't do bad things!" ”

Ran Qizhi closed his mouth when he saw this, and hurriedly lowered his head, but the hand holding Wang Yuquan became colder and colder.

Xu Lang said to Mo Ye: "The name of this company is an important piece of information, Brother Mo, you can search for it for a while to see if there is any gain." ”

Mo Ye snorted and didn't speak again.

Xu Lang quietly glanced at the 5 passengers sitting in front of him, and said to everyone: "Not counting the driver and conductor, there are 5 passengers here." Each of them is very problematic. ”

"The old lady at the front, like a dead man, motionless, and dressed in a shroud;

The woman in the red dress in front wears a pair of sunglasses in the middle of the night, but she can see the same;

The middle-aged man and woman seem to be a couple, but the woman seems to be very afraid of this man, and the man is sweating profusely at midnight;

And the little boy, why did he show up on the bus alone at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night......"

Xu Lang paused when he said, "The most important point is that this is already the starting station, so where did these 5 people get on the bus from?" ”

Hu Zhen stroked his gold-wire glasses, and couldn't help but look up at these people, and sure enough, they were all the same as Xu Lang said.

Frowning and asking, "Which one do you guess is the evil spirit?" ”

Xu Lang shook his head and said, "It's just the beginning of the mission, and it can't be analyzed at all by relying on these alone, it can only be said that each of them is very eccentric." ”

Saying so many words in one breath, coupled with brainstorming, Xu Lang seemed to be a little breathless, Zhang Qingyu saw this and hurriedly unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it over.

The crowd retracted their outstretched heads, sat upright in their seats, and began to think about the conversation they had just had.

It's just that Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi are close to each other, their brains are blank, and they are nervously looking around, and they have no ability to think about tasks at all.

Wang Yuquan used to be an ordinary office worker, he didn't have much ability, and he didn't mix well in the company.

Unlucky to come to this newspaper office, he has to face tasks again and again, this kind of day is very different from the usual, so he can't sleep every day.

Although he was very close to Ran Qizhi, a beautiful woman, at this time, and had a close relationship, he felt the softness of the body of the woman next to him from time to time, but he didn't have this mind at all.

Intense fear was overwhelming him, and before the evil spirit appeared, he had already begun to fantasize about the five strange passengers in front of him pounce on him.

Ran Qizhi is even more unbearable, from the moment she enters the task, her state is the worst of all.

Although she said that she was an assistant to the general manager, she was actually a junior who was raised.

Relying on her youth and beauty, she has a prominent figure and lives a glamorous life, but she didn't expect that a trip would bring her to the newspaper.

As soon as she came to the newspaper, she understood the current situation, she had no other characteristics, except for this proud skin, after learning that He Xiao was the captain of the newspaper, she spent 6 more missions.

She almost immediately attached herself to He Xiao, and people like He Xiao couldn't stand the sugar-coated shells at all.

After some clouds and rain, He Xiao promised her that he would help in the mission, which also made Ran Qizhi a little relieved.

But she didn't know at all that He Xiao was just a vain person, and he himself relied on the help of others to live to this day, how could he have the ability to take care of her?

Just when everyone was thinking about it, the bus started.

It's just that because the facilities are too old-fashioned, especially in the rear seats, you can clearly feel the violent roar of the engine of the whole vehicle, but it can't fire all the time.

The bus was bumpy and upside down, the water bottle in Xu Lang's hand swayed back and forth, and the last row of Hu Zhen and others was even more exaggerated, and even their bodies were a little empty.

Amid the whispered curses of the crowd, the bus finally began to slowly leave Huayin Street and head towards the night ahead.

Xu Lang turned his head to the crowd and said, "Pay attention to the driving route and the situation at each stop." ”

But at this moment, the somewhat obese female conductor finally stepped down from the co-pilot and shouted to Xu Lang and the others: "Those in the back, where are you going?" Hurry up and buy tickets! ”