Su Que leaned back on the soft chair, there were many people just now, and she also took the opportunity to grab a seat.

Although there were people crowded in front of and behind him, even next to their legs, the heat of the people next to him continued to spread to this side, and he could feel the sweaty wetness through the fabric, and the pores on his body were as if they were blocked, as if the stuffiness choked his throat and made it unable to breathe.

Su Que's back collar had long been wet with sweat, and it was wet and cold on his neck, and the fine beads of sweat in the collar were attached to the sweat hair.

Different from cold sweat, this stuffy sweat is warm, although the heat makes the pores extremely uncomfortable, but there is another kind of dripping brewing in the skin, so that the body is also steamed in the dull air.

A feeling of exhaustion spread from the bottom of my lungs, and the nerves in my head seemed to be lazy, and I was groggy, and my eyelids fell straight down like a lump of lead.

Su Que cheered up.

There are many fish and dragons on the bus, unknown dangers are stored in the back compartment, and also exist in people's dark hearts, sleeping in such a place is tantamount to standing in a copy waiting to be cut, which can be described as very dangerous.

Su Que thought about it, and decisively twisted her thigh with her hand, and the severe pain made her wake up quickly, but it didn't take long for her to crawl up again like a poisonous snake.

Su Que leaned on the plastic hard-handled armrest next to the seat and looked sideways at the small advertisement behind him, trying to dispel the drowsiness by diverting his attention.

But when her eyes just locked on an advertisement and skimmed the content, she was completely sleepy by the words - the advertisement was nothing else, it was an "old acquaintance".

【Yin and Yang Shops】

Want to give your deceased loved one the best way to enjoy life? Do you want them to live a life with a car and a house? Then please come to the Yin and Yang Underworld Shop!!

Yin and Yang Shop - the new Apple 19th generation soft screen mobile phone, Xiaomi 30S tablet, a century-old store, Tong Su is not bullied, the price is fair, and the logistics is convenient.

Half price for the second portion during the relocation promotion period, guaranteeing that your loved ones will live the most prosperous life.

Remember, having a car and a house is the best way to live in the underworld!!

Coverage: Yiga Cemetery, Wandering Ghost Hospital, Shengshi Museum, Green Volcano, Cold Spring, Yellow Spring Hotel, Peach Blossom Spring

Yin and Yang Shops: Mr. Bai

Address: Paradise Trade Market, No. 34 Hanging River

May 23, 2017

Su Que read the entire bells and whistles of the advertisement verbatim in the dim light of the carriage.

Obviously, this is an advertisement from two years ago, the Yin and Yang Shop has changed over the years, not only has the store moved, but even the owner has changed, and the only thing that has not changed is that the store is still open in the Paradise Trade Market.

Su Que narrowed his eyes and looked at the "Coverage" column, where the lead characters had been worn out a lot, revealing the somewhat blackened inferior white paper at the bottom.

Because it has been pasted in the carriage for too long, the paper has been yellowed and dyed with a strong smell of gasoline, but with the outline of the remaining handwriting, it can still be vaguely recognized that the original location is still there, but a peach blossom source has been added.

Everything was exactly as they had predicted.

Twenty years ago, the spiritual power of the remnants of the resentment of the deceased in the train accident was used by the end of Vientiane to create a copy of the Peach Blossom Land by reshaping the dream, and they also became disgraced, and the reason why the last advertisement did not have the Peach Blossom Garden was only because the accident did not happen twenty-five years ago.

After deducing all this, Su Que sighed, the world of Vientiane is really strange, but I don't know what role the Yin and Yang Underworld Shop plays here, and if there is a chance, I really want to visit the Heaven Trade Market.

The bus swayed on the road, the body made a "thump" sound as if it was about to fall apart, the howling wind blew through the window, and was thrown behind by the speeding car, leaving a whining roar in vain.

From time to time, there were other cars passing by, undoubtedly Blis buses, the bright colors that filled the entire body, and the patent leather cast a dazzling light in the reflection of the sun.

When the two cars staggered, the people in the two cars looked at each other silently through the windows of the two cars, and the clear glass reflected their own shadows, as well as the fleeting crowded figures of the people in the opposite vehicles-

Until now, there has not been a single bus that has not been packed to the point of overflowing.

Bus No. 115 is just a drop of water in the ocean, and there are countless drops of water next to it, and together they form an ocean of Bliss.

The air in the car became more and more dull as time passed, but Su Que sat in his seat and his thoughts had already roamed the sky.

The human brain always thinks about things divergently, Su Que's thinking jumped, and he thought of the Peach Blossom Source and suddenly thought of Zhang Kai who ran out.

After all, this is also a strange thing left over from the Peach Blossom Land copy.

Su Que rubbed her temples with a headache, the stuffiness made her mind spin like a rusty machine, and it felt laborious to turn a corner.

If Zhang Kai really stayed there, then who is this Zhang Kai?

Su Que also propped his hand on his chin as he learned from Mu Shuyan, and his fingers slowly rubbed his chin-

The most incomprehensible thing about the brain-burning copy is these strange endings.

The rules of the dungeon can't be wrong, so what's wrong?

The light of the eightfold parhelion sun entered the carriage, illuminating the place near the window, a few wisps of dust outlining the silvery gold rim in the sunlight, and the scenery outside the window was rapidly receding—there were still a few stops to go to the normal station.

At this moment, Su Que suddenly thought of something and straightened her waist suddenly, and in the small space, the person next to her looked at her with numb and dull eyes, and quickly turned her head away in disregard.

Only Su Que was surprised by his big guess-

Could that person not be Zhang Kai?

To be precise, that person occupies Zhang Kai's body, but the core is ......

"Zhao Jingyi".

The sudden appearance of this name made the whole reasoning reasonable, but Su Que shivered in the stuffy air.

Her hand was on the hard plastic armrest, but her palms were wet and slippery with a lot of cold sweat, and the striped gaps in the black armrests were full of sweat.

It stands to reason that "Zhao Jingyi" is the victim of the train accident, but she is now alive with Zhang Kai's body.

She walked the path of a living person who was different from Zhang Kai.

Even a bold person like Su Que couldn't help but feel the cold wind blowing under his feet when he thought of this creepy speculation.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, quickly adjusted her thoughts, expelled the simulated situation from her mind, and tried not to think about it anymore, after all, these are all in the past, and it is really unnecessary to be afraid, and emotional fluctuations also have a great impact on survival.

The flickering light entered the dim carriage, illuminating the crowd brightly or darkly.

The light of the window has always been extremely bright, Su Que sat in the cold light, let the sponge on the seat relax herself, she straightened the bandage of the wound, her eyes closed slightly and soon entered a state of rest.

The warm current of the ability slowly repaired in her body, and the recovery ability of the [Humanoid Generator] was about the same, at least it could make people have electricity in a few minutes.

I don't know how long later, in a drowsiness, the long-awaited mechanical female voice finally sounded calmly with what she wanted to hear:

"Profit supermarket - arrived, passengers who got off the bus at the back door, please, arrived at the station ahead - ghost hospital."