One hundred and seventy-two, crossing?
Inoli stood alone on the side of the road, her dark hair making her feel unnatural for a while, and she didn't know why she always felt that her hair should not be this color. But forget it, maybe it's just a delusion. Looking up at the number five bus sign, she lowered her head and continued to wait quietly for the last bus tonight.
Working and studying are tiring, but as a work-study person, Inoli feels that she still has to endure it. So after complaining for a while about why the damn mayor didn't get a seat, she resigned herself to standing there.
Damn God, it seemed that she was a bully, and the rain was dripping without warning, and the street lights suddenly flashed twice as if they would go out at any moment. Inoli realized that the street was so dark, as if the lights existed to set off the darkness. All that was left was a vague silhouette of shadows. Surprisingly scary in the dark.
She reluctantly gathered her backpack over her head symbolically to block the rain, and stood alone for a long time without seeing the car coming, and ...... Why is there no one on the street? I always feel out of place in the world, but it's really not allergies or anything like that?
"It's just that there are fewer people today, after all, it's so hot, so stay in the air-conditioned room." ”
She said comfortingly. Then I subconsciously reacted to one thing -- what is an air conditioner?
A gust of wind blew, and Inoli couldn't help but shiver. Not to mention that a girl stands on a deserted street in the middle of the night, just the words that come out of her mind make her feel a little unnatural, so it's not a strange thing to be stunned. However, before she could think about it, two bright headlights appeared at one end of the horizon, but even the basic common sense that the ground was round made her uneasy, and she couldn't tell where the uneasiness was.
Dozens of seconds later, the bus stopped in the rain, the door opened, and she subconsciously walked up naturally, throwing two coins casually. The driver, smoking a cigarette with a numb expression, ignored her, as most drivers do, closed the door at the crack of a coin and started driving.
There were not many passengers on the bus, only seven or eight people, and the seats were relatively spacious. Inoli chose a seat near the exit door.
The driver puts up gear, presses the accelerator, and the vehicle starts to start.
I don't know what kind of psychology it is, but Inoli feels like this process has been repeated many times, and even the behavior of getting into the car is like a habit. Feeling a little inappropriate, she suddenly glanced inside the car with a very strange look, but she didn't see anything, as if it was really just her own inner allergy.
"Sit down. ”
The driver's emotionless tone made her feel disagreeable, but then the acceleration inertia of stepping on the accelerator interrupted her thoughts.
The bus runs smoothly, and the dripping rain and dark streets look terrifying from the windows inside the bus......
Turning her face for some reason, Inoli began to look out of the car. This behavior is also like a subconscious habit, and she completely ignores the appearance of other people in the car and so on.
It stands to reason that even if it is a knee-jerk behavior, she should have paid attention to the appearance of other people, but in fact she simply avoided all the eye intersections that might make contact with them.
The bus traveled for about three to five minutes, and Inoli suddenly felt ...... Isn't it too long? But I don't know the road, maybe it's a little longer? After a few more minutes, Inoli really felt wrong, not to mention that she hadn't driven for so long and hadn't arrived, it was very strange that she didn't know how many times she had gotten on and off the bus, and she didn't know how many times she had gotten on and off the bus, so she wouldn't have an impression? Even if she didn't have an impression of the road, didn't she have an impression of the time? Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she carefully scanned the passengers through the window glass.
She wanted to be cryptic, but when she looked closely at the other people in the car, she was surprised to find that they were all looking at herself!! she was the only one in this position, and they couldn't do the same to the others
The passengers stared at themselves stunned, their eyes like greedy wolves. Their pupils were constricted to the extreme, and their faces were hideous but trying their best to hide them, and their eyes seemed to be emitting green light, which made Inoli shudder.
The thought of getting out of the car! must get out of the car!! was stronger than ever, and Inoli didn't even know why she was so excited, so scared, or if there was something else?
"Master, I'm going to get out of the car. ”
Inoli nervously tugged at her backpack. The driver's voice was flat without the slightest rise and fall, and he didn't turn his head back.
"When I'm hitting, I can go wherever I want?"
Inoli bit her lip, she didn't know how many thoughts were going through her mind, she just knew - trouble!
"Master, I'm in a hurry, you can do it!"
The driver didn't answer her again, and continued to drive, still at the same strange and steady speed.
At this moment, Inoli saw that the passengers in the car were all standing up, and the gaze that stared at her made her look like a man.
"It's here, get off. ”
The driver spoke suddenly and opened the back door. Inoli didn't even think about why he rushed out of the car knowing where he was dropping off. At this moment, she was really scared, and she didn't even notice that the rain had stopped, but she had only taken two steps, but she couldn't help but look back at the two buses.
She watched the frightened and terrified bus fade away, and the two bright red taillights made her tremble again like bloody mockery of some kind of beast. It wasn't until the panic had passed that the bus finally returned to darkness.
"Wait?" Ainoli looked up suddenly, "What am I doing?"
She subconsciously turned around, saw the building behind her, and clapped her hands in a sudden realization.
"Oh, by the way, the review materials are missing in the classroom, this is not good, I am about to graduate for the exam. ”
Inoli hurriedly ran into the corridor that looked like a school building, as if she had packed something, and then walked out again, standing under the No. 5 bus waiting plate in a daze, and after a while, the rain began to fall.
"Ah, really, why is it raining?"
Frowning but helpless, he continued to stand on the side of the road, raising the schoolbag in his hand to block his head. As if nothing had happened, Inoli continued to wait for the "last train", complaining about the mayor's cheating.
Then, after a long time, in the dark street, at the end of the street, two car lights came on again, slowly approaching......
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The style of painting suddenly changed or something