When he climbed out, Li Wen realized that he was wrong.

On both sides were gloomy and unfamiliar woods, and the ugly-looking seven people were already sitting on the roof of the car, all of them in rough old clothes, but at this time, they looked at the woods on both sides quietly like eternal dust sculptures.

This picture rises up a feeling, as if they have been around for a long time, this feeling is not brought by these people, but this roof, since he climbed out of this roof to look at the sky, there is also a strange sense of desolation in his heart.

The surrounding ashes were filled with ashes, floating out of the empty coffin, blown by the wind and extremely messy, as more and more ashes drifted out, what sound came from the deep mountains and old forests, it turned out to be the night birds were attracted and kept falling on the roof of the car. They began to eat the ashes in the air, and the birds' eyes turned a hideous blood-red.

One by one, the men began to reach out and grab the strange birds and stuff them into their mouths to chew.

Seeing this scene, Li Wen's scalp was numb, he finally knew why these people's mouths had become like this, the dark night sky above his head, and the roof of the car surrounded by ashes at this time, this scene looked desolate and evil.

The "bird corpses" that were eaten were all over the place, and the mouths of these people also became more terrifying in the process of eating, and two of their mouths were smashed again. Only then did these people show satisfied expressions, and then they put on their masks again and covered their strange mouths.

"How? You will join us in the future. ”

Scarface grinned, glancing down at the empty coffin in the carriage. The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked excited.

"These gray and the birds that have been attracted from the mountains and forests are the benefits that this car has given us."

Lying down from the roof of the car and sitting back in his seat, Li Wen's shocked mood calmed down for a long time. The hardened plastic of the guardrail has turned yellow, but there are two words written on it: "Connect".

Connectivity is a local company in the 80s that specialized in auto parts, but it only operated for less than a decade before it went out of business. Since then, buses in Bac Giang City have been procured from other provinces.

That is, the car was scrapped twenty or thirty years ago.

"The seats around look like the backrests of the century."

He remembered that when he got into the car before, these people were all holding a package in their hands, and when he looked down, these packages were gone.

"It was they who, after getting in the car, replaced the backrest on this car." Li Wen began to observe his surroundings.

"Found it." Sure enough, there are seven backrests on this car that are obviously different, and the color is new.

"The bus was so dilapidated that they needed to keep changing the parts on it to keep it running!"

"As long as I let one of the parts of the car go wrong and stop working before I get to the terminal, the car will stop."

He began to think about the principles of car driving that he had learned.

Through this time, Yin has already regarded him as his own.

When Li Wen got up from his seat, passed through the aisle, and walked to the front half of the car, most of the people next to him just glanced at him slightly.

"I want to change seats."

smiled dryly, and the middle-aged man in the co-pilot only frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Most of the control systems of the bus are concentrated in the front half, except for the central control system of the driver's platform where most of the control buttons are located, which is the middle platform that controls the gear and mechanical structure, which is the iron platform between the driver and the co-driver. Anyone who has ever been on a bus knows that even on today's buses, this structure is still in use, and even when there are many people, it is used to seat people. ”

"Old-fashioned buses have to be driven by circuits even if they are oil-shifted, and many old-fashioned buses have only one battery, which means that all the wires are connected to each other."

"These people guard the car in all directions, and the car can only stop if the circuit is short-circuited."

And Li Wen sat on this middle stage.

"What's so particular about this seat, no one has ever changed seats."

Taking the initiative to chat, the middle-aged man was a little impatient, and was silent for a while before he began to answer.

"This is the first seat that everyone sits in after getting on the bus, and once they are seated, they cannot be changed at will." Li Wen hummed thoughtfully, and the middle-aged man's voice under the mask was not only hoarse, but also angry, "Except for the driver, I came the earliest, so I sat in the passenger seat." ”

"You're not officially allowed to change your seat before you officially join. The next time you get on the bus, you'll have to sit in the back seat. ”

"That... How long have you been in this car. ”

He asked in a trembling voice, but his hand was already quietly twisting the metal cover underneath.

"You're new here, what are you doing so much?"

The middle-aged man paused, as if he didn't want to answer, and then said, "I've been in this car for almost twenty years, and I had a terminal illness at the beginning, if I hadn't been in this car, I wouldn't have survived a long time ago." ”

There is hideousness in the eyes, even a little crazy.

Li Wen's hand had already pried open the metal cover, pretending to turn sideways slightly, and finally touched the wires inside the middle platform. The darkness in the carriage became the best cover, and with a sharp pull of his hand, he tore off the two wires and touched the two ends together. The voice rang out.

"Useless?"

The picture did not appear in the imagination, but the short circuit in the middle platform happened, and even smoked. But the car continues to drive.

What appeared in his eyes was the somewhat mocking, even sneering, gaze of the middle-aged man in the driver, and the other party had obviously seen all his actions clearly.

"You don't think we thought of this way to stop this car early."

"This method was used by many people when they first came, and it didn't work at all. No one can damage the car, and the people who get in the car are just constantly being controlled by it and replacing the seat parts for it. ”

"It doesn't matter what your purpose is, how you get the flyer, get into this car, you have to get to the terminal."

After entering the mountain, although the interval between the stations is long, it has passed through 4 stop signs one after another, although it is still the name of the platform along the No. 4 bus, but all of them are some abandoned and barren places.

There are also two stops, and the bus will go to the terminal. The sneering middle-aged man began to glance behind him constantly.

It was the coffin that had been placed in the aisle of the carriage.

Sitting in this position, he could just see all the scenes in this coffin, and Li Wen also stretched out his head to look, but just at a glance, he was stunned.

The coffin was empty before, but when I looked through the ghost pupil, there was already a figure in the coffin, as if asleep, lying quietly inside.

The dress and appearance are none other than Li Wen himself.

How can it be?

Forcibly holding back the fluctuations in their hearts, these people don't know that they have ghost pupils.

"This empty coffin is going to be delivered to the terminal, where is the terminal?"

"It's almost there, the stops along this line are actually the same, you come to take the bus, you haven't seen the stop sign of the No. 4 bus."

The platform table flashed in his mind, and Li Wen was stunned, because the terminal of the four-way train was the Sogo Crematorium in the Eastern District.

"Why is there my figure in that coffin?"

"What does that mean?"

Sitting back at the back of the carriage again, Cinnabar's hand pressed on the seat and began to get hot, Li Wen secretly pulled out a portable shovel with his right hand, ready to let go.

At this moment, the car suddenly and slowly stopped.

"This place, there are still people in the car?"

The middle-aged man in the co-pilot sighed, and the rest of the people also showed strange expressions and looked in the direction of the car door.

The car stopped automatically, and there was only one explanation, that is, there were really so-called passengers in this deep mountain.

It was the last stop in front of the terminal, and a rusty iron sign stood crookedly on the side of the dirt road, surrounded by fog, and it was a woman in a summer trench coat and a mask waiting quietly.

As the car door opened, he walked up.