"Seriously, I'm starting to feel that we're going in the wrong direction."

Midnight, heavy rain, bus stop.

The flickering lights of the street sign illuminated two thin figures obliquely.

The empty seat in front of him was wantonly occupied by a black cat.

It's almost a large-character lying posture to drive away the incoming mosquitoes.

Jiang Sheng's eyes drooped, and with that rusty and slightly dry tone, he expounded a point that was not positive.

Today is the third day that he and Bai Jie have been waiting for the bus nearby.

Counting the upcoming shifts, they should have filled forty No. 28 buses.

And among the forty buses, they didn't find anything strange, let alone encounter anything suspicious.

If you have to talk about the recent past, there is something unusual in the car.

Well, the black cat and the boy may be the only one out of it.

After all, this person is a cat, and he transfers back and forth between several cars day and night.

There are not many drivers on Route 28, but now, it is estimated that they have remembered the two of them.

“……”

On the handrail on the right side of the platform, Bai Jie listened to Jiang Sheng's remarks as if he was about to give up, and silently put away the mobile phone in his palm.

Then, there was a helpless wry smile.

And in a clear tone that seemed to be able to blend into the sound of rain, he said unhurriedly to the black cat.

"Wait, I have a hunch that a turnaround is coming soon."

"What, you spiritualists, you also work as a fortune teller?"

Roll out in weariness.

Jiang Sheng can be said to be accurate, and photographed a flying insect that wanted to enter the station to avoid the rain back into the rain.

Dense and sharp raindrops hit the ground, splashing countless waters.

The night seemed to be covered with a thin veil, hazy and misty.

"It's not called fortune telling."

Looking up at the halo of the street lamp in the rain, Bai Jie helped the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"It's just that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and I can start to feel that time is running out."

As he spoke, the boy put his hand on his chest again.

There, another "heart" is suppressing.

"This rain, what's the problem?"

Looking around blankly, the black cat was sure that it could not see the slightest calamity in the rain.

However, Bai Jie's sworn appearance made it somewhat hesitant.

Fortunately, the young man did not mean to sell Guanzi, on the contrary, he explained very clearly.

"Of course there is no problem with the rain, the problem is the consequences it will bring. Although the East Lake is called a lake, it has one side facing the sea. Therefore, it is very susceptible to the influence of surrounding factors such as tides, so it has the reputation of the tide-watching lake (don't care why the lake that leads to the sea is called a lake, after all, people still call Erhai Lake the sea, spread your hands). ”

"Yours, you mean ......" Seeing Bai Jie suddenly talk about the local natural environment, Jiang Sheng's brows furrowed.

"That's right." The boy bowed slightly in affirmation.

"Heavy rains, floods, typhoons, I think these are the natural disasters caused by the preparation of this disaster."

"...... Uproar"

As if to match the boy's words.

Not far away, the waters of East Lake have begun to lap against the levees along the shore.

"So, what are we going to do?"

After all, it was the first time to arrive, Jiang Sheng straightened his originally crooked body, and his tone was a little nervous.

Just like he said.

The cat doesn't like water, and neither does it.

"Don't worry." Perhaps sensing the uneasiness of the black cat, Bai Jie, who was standing under the rain curtain, shrugged his shoulders gently.

"Remember the cloud ghost's ability, it's the reason I'm standing here. When necessary, I will change the weather in Donghu City to alleviate the disaster. ”

"Can you change the weather in an urban area?"

There is no doubt that even if he had a prediction in his heart, Jiang Sheng was still frightened by Bai Jie's confidence.

"So."

Unfortunately, the boy didn't intend to talk more about this, but just re-corrected the topic.

"If we want to completely eliminate the suspicion of 28 Road, let's wait a little longer. If nothing else, the Wraith is about to make a move. ”

"Toot."

At this end, Bai Jie's voice had just fallen.

At that end, two beams of light had already shone through the rain curtain.

The new 28 bus arrived, five minutes earlier than expected on the schedule.

"Bai Jie."

Almost as soon as he saw the car, Jiang Sheng jumped up from his seat and whispered the young man's name in his throat.

"I see it."

In response to the black cat, there was a sigh that was so calm that it lost its emotional fluctuations.

"It's really, ghostly."

Yes.

At this moment, what suddenly appeared in front of the two "people" was a supernatural bus that was completely different from the previous No. 28 buses.

Old, decaying, and calamity rising.

"Do you want to get in the car too?"

Suddenly, a faint movement sounded from behind Bai Jie and Jiang Sheng.

The black cat was so frightened that it cocked its tail directly.

As for Bai Jie, he turned his head steadily and looked for the source of the voice.

I saw a man with a smile on his face, standing politely in the rain.

Wearing a flesh-colored "raincoat" and stepping on a pair of women's high heels.

If his purple neck was not nearly two meters long, he would have been regarded as a kind passenger.

But in the next second, the other party's distorted facial features were already hanging down in front of Bai Jie's nose.

Both sides seem to have smelled each other's breath.

"Do you want to get in the car too?"

The man in the "raincoat" asked again, the smile on his face deepening.

But what he was waiting for was not Bai Jie's answer.

It was a finger that the boy poked out.

"Falsehood exposed."

"Servant!"

There was a muffled sound as if a balloon had been punctured.

The man's figure withered and withered, faded away, and finally disappeared.

"It's just a little trick, stay calm."

Speaking on his own to explain the phenomenon of Fang Cai, the young man picked up the fried black cat and slapped it to soothe it.

He didn't laugh at Jiang Sheng's timidity for a while.

After all, the fear of the unknown is an instinct born to many species.

"But the spirits are already eyeing us, so be careful. On Manyang's side, I'm afraid there is something wrong, otherwise, he should have attracted the attention of the other party first. ”

"Anyway, this matter is not easy to handle......