When a few of us heard this, we immediately looked where she was pointing.

It's an old bus station.

At this time, it exudes some kind of strange aura under the constantly flickering dim light.

Yes.

It's as if it appeared out of nowhere.

"Huh? Bus stop?! Zhang Qiang looked up at the buildings around him: "How do I remember, I should have to walk a little longer to get there?" ”

"Isn't that misremember?" I frowned and looked at him.

Du Deming also stared at the platform for a long time: "There shouldn't be any problems, right?" ”

"That'...... Do we want to go over or not? Situ Cao looked at me.

I squinted and stared fixedly at the bus stop.

Seemingly, there is nothing suspicious.

"Anyway, it's safer to go back first, I don't feel any strange smell over there at the moment, I think, there shouldn't be any problem, right?" I'm also a little unsure.

"Well, instead of standing here stupidly, it's better to take the bus back early. If it's dangerous in any case, then we might as well choose a relatively safe approach. It's safer to go back than to stay here all the time. Zhao Qiqi saw that I was hesitant and finally made a decision for me.

"Alright, let's get over!" I clenched my fists, looked at the dilapidated bus stop, and finally made up my mind.

"Let's go!! There are six of us together, afraid of a ball! Zhang Qiang patted me on the shoulder and walked over there first.

I subconsciously turned my head to look at the left shoulder that Zhang Qiang had patted, and then remembered the words of the middle-aged woman just now.

On a big night, you can't just pat someone on the shoulder.

The Adam's apple moved, but I didn't say anything and followed along.

Seeing this, several other people also walked in the direction of the bus stop.

The night was as cold as water, and the six of us stood quietly by the somewhat dilapidated bus stop, waiting for the last train to show up at some point.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and Situ Cao couldn't help but clench his arms.

She turned her head to look at Zhang Qiang: "Zhang Qiang, when will this last train appear?" Could it be that the car is gone? ”

Zhang Qiang raised his hand and glanced at the time on the survival bracelet, he shook his head: "Impossible, I remember that there should be another class at eleven o'clock, No. 514, it's eleven o'clock now, it should be ......"

Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, I saw a burst of lights on the street on the left.

Then, I saw a bus slowly coming.

"Look, isn't that the car?!" I pointed to the arriving bus and shouted with some excitement.

Wang Yi squinted, and then looked at us with the same excitement: "That's right, it's 514!! ”

"Great!" Du Deming also showed a happy look.

At this moment, the old bus, which was a few years old, finally stopped in front of us after a few heavy crunks.

"Let's go up!" I glanced at everyone and said hesitantly.

Everyone nodded.

With that, the six of us stepped into the bus, which looked almost dead.

In fact, there was no one in the car except us.

However, for the sake of safety, I took them to the last row of seats in the car.

Since there were only five seats, I had to sit in the empty window on the left-hand side of the penultimate row.

Maybe everyone couldn't find anything to say for a while, and the car seemed very quiet.

It's so quiet that it's a little flustering.

I looked around at the car.

No. 514, I don't know if it's due to some years, on the front glass of the car, the color of the 5 is about to fall off.

At first glance, it looks like Route 14.

Yes.

1、4。

Four.

Homonym 'to die'.

When I think of this, I can't help but feel a thrill.

Subconsciously shook his head.

I must have thought too much.

Zhang Qiang looked at my inexplicable movements, and he tilted his head to look at me a little strangely: "Gao Wei, what's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing." I barely smiled at him.

In this case, there is no need to tell others about such groundless thoughts, which will cause everyone's mental burden.

Du Deming looked sideways at the scenery outside and frowned slightly: "How does it feel a little remote around here?!" ”

Wang Yi also looked out when he heard this: "Yes, it stands to reason that the old city shouldn't be enough!?" ”

"This ...... Is it really the way to the city? Why don't I think so?! Situ Cao was also a little skeptical.

"Hey, actually, I just wanted to say, don't you feel that this bus seems to be a little weird?" I looked at the other people, and finally I couldn't help it, and whispered to them in a low voice.

"Uh...... When you say this, I feel this way, you think about it, how can such an old-fashioned car still be driving now? Shouldn't it have been eliminated a long time ago? Wang Yi also nodded in agreement.

"Maybe it's something else?" Zhang Qiang was unimpressed: "At least, so far, hasn't anything strange happened?" ”

I was just about to say something.

However, at this moment, the car seemed to have arrived at a certain station.

After a squeak of the brakes, our bodies all subconsciously leaned forward.

Bang dang~~.

The front door of the car was slammed open.

I thought that at this point in time, no one should get on the bus.

But in the next second, to the surprise of each of us...... Footsteps rang out.

Dada~~

Then, a gray-haired, unsmiling old man slowly walked onto the bus, and he still had something in his hand.

I looked at it and immediately felt my hairs stand upside down.

Because that thing is nothing else.

It was the last thing we had seen at the intersection that the middle-aged woman had burned at the crossroads, the red-clad and green-pants paper-tied boy doll.

Suddenly, my face became a little ugly.

I felt a little dry in my throat, and turned my head to look at the others with difficulty: "You guys...... See? ”

"See what?" When Zhang Qiang saw my appearance, he also asked in a strange whisper.

"What the old man was holding in his hand." I lowered my voice and looked at them with a gloomy face: "Do you remember the doll burned by the middle-aged woman before?" ”

Du Deming frowned and thought about it, and suddenly seemed to recall something: "You mean!?" ”

"That's right, I feel that the doll in the old man's hand seems to be a little similar to the one burned by the woman, or rather, they are just the same thing!!" I said.

At the moment when my voice fell.

"Ahh Situ Cao almost exclaimed, she covered her mouth with one hand, pointed to my front with the other, and shouted with a frightened face: "Gao Wei!! ”

I was stunned, and my neck slowly turned forward.

Then I was shocked to find that the old man, who was not smiling, had actually sat in the seat in front of me.