Wang Yu looked at the scene in the office in front of him and gradually blurred.

After a few moments, it was clear again, and it was a different scene.

In front of him was a red and white electric fence, next to which was a small gate that did not close, and many pedestrians were entering and exiting from the small gate.

It's just that when these people pass by Wang Yu's side, they will subconsciously glance at him with surprise in their eyes.

Wang Yu naturally discovered this, looked at several people, and then looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and immediately realized.

The clothes he was wearing were not changed this time, they were still short-sleeved T-shirts on the upper body, slacks on the lower body, and a pair of sneakers on his feet this time, no longer slippers.

But these people in front of him are wearing at least two or three clothes, so they will naturally look at the "weirdos" who wear so few clothes.

Wang Yu felt it, it was indeed a little cold, but his physical fitness was too strong now, and the general warmth and coldness didn't mean anything to him.

If he hadn't deliberately felt it, he really wouldn't have noticed the temperature here and the difference between it and the current world.

After figuring out the reasons why these people paid attention to him, Wang Yu ignored them and continued to observe the surrounding environment.

Although he didn't look back, he knew that there was a road behind him, and he could still hear the sound of cars passing behind him.

"Bell!" A bell rang overhead, and he looked up in the direction the sound had come from.

Above the nearby building, there is a large circular clock that shows the time as "5:30".

Below the clock hangs a sign: "Yuanxian Bus Company North Station".

"Looks like that's it." Wang Yu looked at the sign and muttered to himself.

He was about to follow the flow of people and enter through the small door, when the fence in front of him opened automatically, and a blue-and-white minibus slowly drove out from inside.

On the top of the front glass of the minibus, there is a red sticker with the word "No. 12", and under the glass, there is a blue word "town bus".

Bus No. 12 drove past Wang Yu, and he saw that on the side of the body, with black paint, it was written "Yuanxian Bus Company".

After only one glance, he withdrew his gaze and followed the others into the bus stop through the small door.

As soon as he entered, Wang Yu found that this bus station was very different from the bus station in a big city.

Take the bus station in Songjiang City as an example, the bus station that Wang Yu often goes to will have rows of tin sheds inside, and under the sheds are benches for passengers to sit and rest while waiting for the bus.

On the side of the shed, there will also be an electronic stand that shows the time, as well as when the next bus will arrive, when it will depart, which stops it will pass through, and where the terminal will be.

But here, to put it nicely, it's called a bus stop, and to put it badly, it's a parking lot with the name of a bus stop!

At this moment, the cars parked in front of Wang Yu are densely packed, not only buses, but also private cars, and even scrapped cars that have been parked for I don't know how long and are covered with a thick layer of dust!

He turned his head and looked around, but there were no signs, if an outsider like him had come here.

I'm afraid I don't even know where I go, which car I should take in, and where I am in the car.

Wang Yu looked at these cars, only to feel that his head was big, and suddenly found that after these people came in, they walked directly to a place, unlike him, like a headless fly, scurrying around.

"It seems that these people should be familiar with the bus stop and know what car is where!"

Wang Yu's eyes lit up and he thought of this.

He only looked at it, found an old man who looked kind, about sixty years old, walked over, and asked politely:

"Old man, I came out of town to play with my friend, and he asked me to take the No. 13 bus. Do you know where the 13th bus is? ”

The old man looked Wang Yu up and down with slightly cloudy eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Housheng, this friend of yours is not a serious friend, where did you come from, hurry up and go back!" ”

"Huh? What do you mean, old man? Wang Yu pretended to be at a loss.

The old man looked around, leaned over, and said in a low voice: "This No. 13 bus had an accident more than ten years ago, and there was no one in the car. ”

"After the bus company dealt with the accident, it used another car and continued to hang the No. 13 bus sign, intending to return to the original route."

"As a result, the unthinkable happened. In addition to the new No. 13 bus arranged by the bus company, the old one is also back! ”

"Many people, take the wrong bus, get on the original No. 13 bus, and never come back!"

"Later, more and more people went missing, and the bus company also found out about this matter, so they directly canceled the No. 13 bus and used No. 19 to open that route."

"If you see the No. 13 bus again now, it will be the one that had the accident, and that car must not go up!"

"So, Housheng, you are right to listen to the old man, your so-called friend must not be well-intentioned, he is trying to trap you! This kind of person is really a thousand cuts! Alas! ”

"I see! Thank you, old man! Wang Yu looked grateful, and sighed in his heart:

"Sure enough, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure! What happened more than ten years ago is only known to these old people. ”

After thanking the old man, he asked, "Old man, what happened back then?" How could something happen to that bus? ”

"Why do you ask this?" The old man glanced at Wang Yu vigilantly, and said with a frown.

"Oh, didn't I listen to your old man say so mysterious, am I curious?" Wang Yu pretended to be a curious baby.

The old man's brows furrowed even deeper, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he asked more quietly, "Aren't you supposed to be a reporter?" Did you hear about the 13th bus, so you came to investigate? ”

"No, old man, do you think I look like a reporter?" Wang Yu replied with a smile.

When the old man heard Wang Yu's words, his expression darkened, sighed, and said: "It's a pity, it would be nice if you were a reporter, expose this matter, and let this black-hearted bus company go out of business!" ”

"Could it be that it was back then, what else is there to hide?" Wang Yu asked, and then immediately patted his chest and said: "Old man, don't worry, I don't have any advantages as a person, but I have many friends!" ”

"You tell me about this, and I'll find my friends to see if they have any journalist friends, and I will definitely expose what you said!"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Wang Yu to a corner, and said in a rambling voice:

"Old man, when I used to go to work, I often had to take the bus, and I was familiar with the driver of the No. 13 bus, Lao Yuan."

"Lao Yuan, he is a very good person, but he is too honest and stupid, and those people in the bus company bully him to be honest, often let him work overtime for free, and do not pay overtime wages!"

"After a long time, Lao Yuan became ill after hard work, and Lao Yuan became tired and sick."

"Lao Yuan, I was sick in bed that day, and I really couldn't move, so I called the company to ask for leave, but the gang didn't approve it! He also said that if the car didn't leave on time today, his salary would be deducted, and even let him get out! ”

Lao Yuan asked other drivers for help, but they all shirked something. There was really no way, so he asked his daughter to go on a trip for him. ”

"But this time, something happened."

"Lao Yuan's daughter, although she is a college student, also has an A license for her driver's license. It stands to reason that the driving skills should be okay. As a result, on that day, the car broke the guardrail and rushed into the river, killing dozens of people! ”

"It stands to reason that if something happens to the bus, the bus company must be responsible."

As a result, the gang of people from the bus company put all the responsibility on Lao Yuan's head. Those shameless guys said that he had to let his daughter go to drive, and he didn't accept the company to arrange other colleagues for him, and something happened! ”

"When their daughter is gone, the family of the deceased harasses them every day, demanding that they pay for money, and even for their lives! Lao Yuan and his daughter-in-law couldn't stand this kind of torture, one hanged himself, and the other drank pesticides. ”

"It's miserable, a good home, just ruined!"