Hearing the mechanical female voice again, Ji Shuze and Su Que quickly turned their gaze to the station card.

On the bright blue station list, the name of this station is impressively written:

Inuit Botanical University

With the footsteps of "kick-kick-kick-kick", a young professor slowly walked up from the front door of the bus, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with soft and upright facial features, a gold-rimmed round-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, slightly long hair covering his eyes, a tired face, and his eyes were half-hanging tiredly.

He was wearing a light brown trench coat covered with blood, and his left arm seemed to be seriously injured, although it was tightly bandaged with gauze, a large patch of blood oozed out, dripping down his arm, and there were several embarrassing scratches on his right shoulder, but it only pierced the trench coat and did not hurt his arm.

Seeing the empty cab, he paused, opened his eyes, subconsciously swept the carriage, when his eyes touched the dark rear compartment, he seemed to see something terrible, his steps retreated violently, the injured left arm hung softly at his side, and his right hand was against both sides as a precaution.

Su Que turned his head and looked at him thoughtfully, his gaze paused on the few spiky leaves stained on the corners of his clothes.

The young professor felt Su Que's eyes, looked back at her, and after seeing that there were still people on the bus, he also realized that his behavior was inappropriate in the eyes of outsiders. He glanced at the back compartment again, and after a long time, he hesitantly withdrew his hand, turned his head sideways and smiled gently and apologetically at Su Que and Ji Shuze.

Ji Shuze nodded at him.

The young professor found a seat opposite him and sat down, whether intentionally or unintentionally, near the lamp.

He seemed to be extremely tired, took out a wad of tissues from his trouser pocket with his right hand, and after briefly wiping the blood stains flowing from his left arm, he looked up at Su Que and Ji Shuze slightly, smiled at them and nodded, and then glanced at the light bulb above his head, as if he was sure of something, and fell asleep on the back of the chair with peace of mind.

The dim lights illuminated the cramped carriage, turning the entire compartment into a stale state. The sky outside was overcast at some point, the icy wind whined the wagons in bursts, and the dim sunlight was sandwiched in the thick clouds, and the dark clouds seemed to cry out anytime and anywhere.

There was silence in the carriage, and there was a strong smell of gas and oil in the air.

The young professor was sleeping on the chair, Ji Shuze was thinking about what he had seen and heard along the way, and Su Que was seriously looking at a small advertisement posted next to his chair.

To be honest, there is nothing new at a glance, the specifications of the general small advertisement, with a white inferior paper printed with some propaganda words, but if you look closely, the content is a little strange:

【Yin and Yang Shops】

Want to give your deceased loved one the best life experience? Do you want them to live a prosperous and worry-free life? Then please come to the Yin and Yang Underworld Shop!!

Yin and Yang Shop - a century-old store, Tong Su is not bullied, the price is fair, and the logistics is convenient. Guarantee your loved ones the most abundant days.

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

Coverage: Yiga Cemetery, Ghost Hospital, Shengshi Museum, Green Volcano, Cold Spring, Yellow Springs Hotel

Yin and Yang Shops: Mr. Nine

Address: Paradise Trade Market, No. 27 Hanging River

13 August 1994

Obviously, this is an advertisement from 25 years ago, with yellowed advertising paper pasted on the carriage, and several Yin and Yang Immortal Paper Villas for sale in black and white ink are printed under the words, and the exquisite house has everything in the house, and even a small swimming pool is made in front of the house, which is so delicate that it seems that someone will really live in it.

Su Que looked at the advertising paper seriously.

Nothing is impossible in the last days of Vientiane, and maybe such a grotesque thing really happened somewhere in the last days of Vientiane one day.

You must know that in her last life, shortly after the beginning of the end times, she strayed into a small library world, and by the time she came out of the small world with great difficulty, most of the end of the world had passed, and many things had been changed by the survivors, and they were no longer what they were at the beginning.

Su Que looked at this advertisement carefully, and she always felt that this strange content seemed to imply something.

Her gaze swept lightly between the words, pausing on the not-so-obvious word "hanging river".

Eh, is this shop located in a place where the Hanging River exists......

Su Que thought strangely.

Bus No. 107 was still swaying on the road, and the black clouds covered the sky densely.

Ji Shuze stuck to the window and looked out of the window, the cold wind was blowing, and rows of bus stop signs kept sliding in front of him, and some disgraced people came out of the shadow of the bus stop signs from time to time, yelling at him with teeth and claws.

Ji Shuze felt a little bored, he slowly withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and put his gaze back on the station list.

The words on the watch were clouded in blurred shadows, and he squinted, vaguely recognizing that the next stop seemed to be called a romantic playground.

The only thing that was quiet in the carriage was the sound of the young professor's even and steady breathing and the sparse sound of the wind blowing.

"Welcome to Bus No. 107, which belongs to the Colossus Division, and I wish you a pleasant journey!"

I don't know how long it took, the No. 107 bus slowly stopped in front of the stop sign of the romantic playground with a bang, and a brisk female voice came from the driver's seat.

The people on the bus leaned forward slightly due to inertia, Su Que took his eyes off the small advertisement, swept the young professor who was still sleeping and the dark darkness of the back compartment, and finally focused his eyes on the front door of the bus.

The inky black door slowly opened, a cold air rushed to the face, the cold wind greedily absorbed the warm air in the carriage, the thick smell of gasoline became a lot lighter, and a fresh air was deeply inhaled into the nasal cavity, causing a chill in the lungs, Ji Shuze shivered.

A couple of scolding couples walked up from the front door, the two of them were wearing heart-to-heart couple clothes, covered with dust and embarrassed. The girl was wearing dirty and messy hair, and her barely handsome face was full of anger, while the boy frowned and yelled at the girl with unhappiness, and the sound of the quarrel suddenly resounded throughout the carriage.

"Zhao Jingyi, if you didn't have to come to some amusement park, we could have such a strange thing?!"

"Zhang Kai, how do you talk, I'm your girlfriend, what's wrong with coming to the playground to celebrate my birthday!"

"Zhao Jingyi, you think your mother has two dollars and it's great, now that this kind of strange thing is on the stall, even if you have more money, what's the use!"

"Zhang Kai, have you put my girlfriend at ease! Or are you here with me for the money?! ”

"Zhao Jingyi, you ......"

The two didn't seem to notice the strangeness of bus No. 107 at all, and when they got on the bus, they found a place to sit down, and then they began to quarrel regardless of it, and their eyes were fierce as if they were going to eat each other.

The front door of bus No. 107 slowly closed, and the body swayed and continued to drive.

The brawl in the carriage continues, and there is a faint tendency to intensify. The young professor sitting next to them had already been woken up, he slowly raised his head, twisted his eyebrows in displeasure, but didn't say anything, but nodded gently at Su Que, and sat on the empty seat to her right.

The three of them didn't speak, and each looked at the farce on the other side in disdain.

At this time, the boy didn't know what to say to the girl, and the girl's eyes widened in disbelief, and she shook her head violently, buried her head in her arms and cried quietly, her dirty hair covering her face.

The boy looked away impatiently, pulled the couple outfit on his body, muttered something in his mouth, and his eyebrows were full of violence.

There was an oppressive atmosphere in the carriage.

The world of couples is really not something that a single dog can understand.

Su Que thought silently.

She looked at the station number card, and calculated that there were still three stations to reach the Peach Blossom Spring. She pulled Ji Shuze, who was stunned next to her, and pointed to the name of Peach Blossom Spring.

Ji Shuze glanced at Su Que blankly, then looked at the station card, and nodded clearly.

The young professor half-lowered his eyes, looked thoughtfully at their movements through the round lenses, and his lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

There was only the low cry of the girl in the carriage, and no one spoke.