Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

Zhao Yiming asked, "Can you drive a bus?"

He added, "If all else fails, I can give it a try. When I was seven, I liked buses, so my family bought me a few, and I've driven them."

However, he later lost interest in buses and stopped driving them much.

These words immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Wait, he just said his name is Zhao Yiming? If he's that rich, then I think I know who this Zhao Yiming is!"

"That outrageously wealthy and inhumane heir of the Zhao family?"

"It seems like they're still in the top 60 of the rankings."

"..."

The other players couldn't help but whisper among themselves. These words reached Xu Biao's ears, but he closed his eyes and pretended not to hear anything.

Luckily, he didn't provoke Zhao Yiming...

As for that woman named Nanxi, given her close relationship with Zhao Yiming, she shouldn't be provoked.

This idea wasn't just ingrained in Xu Biao's mind; it left a mark on many people.

As Zhao Yiming spoke, he had already reached the passenger side of the bus.

"I should be able to drive a bus."

Nanxi examined the controls as if they were toys, and as soon as she touched them, a route navigation appeared on her phone, showing the way to the next station.

Great.

That way, we don't have to worry about the route.

With a hint of adventurous excitement on his face, Nanxi began his driving journey with great enthusiasm.

Zhao Yiming, however, noticed something amiss: "What do you mean by 'should'?"

Can we still use the word "should" to describe something like driving?

These kinds of things are either you know how to do them or you don't.

Based on my understanding of Nanxi over this period of time, the "should" that Nanxi mentioned means...

"Crunch."

Suddenly, the bus lurched forward and then came to a stop.

Luckily, everyone on the bus didn't all fall to the ground at once.

"Nanxi, do you really know how to drive?" Li Chang couldn't help but ask, his usually refined expression suddenly turning somewhat ferocious.

He can die in a four-star dungeon, but he can't die from Nanxi's driving skills!

Zhao Yiming was even considering whether he should rush over and take the driver's seat.

soon.

The car started moving again, and this time it returned to normal. Although the start was a bit slow, it began to move forward smoothly.

Nanxi looked at me like she'd found a toy, her bright black and white eyes sparkling: "I already told you I can drive, why do you all keep doubting me? Driving isn't that hard, it's so different from a go-kart!"

First of all, Sister Nan, the adjective you used is already quite dangerous. Nobody compares a bus to a go-kart, okay?

[Host, how many other skills do you have? How come you can even drive a bus?]

How many more surprises do you hold that we don't know about?

[I just watched as Zhao Yiming's face turned completely pale with fright, hahaha]

We can still trust Sister Nan. Sister Nan, you can do it!

The bus moved forward with a ticking sound, slowly getting back on track.

Since the attack bus was able to continue moving forward, the remaining people stopped paying attention to the original driver and began inspecting the bus.

"Look, there are two cases of water and some food on the bus!"

Wang Shanshan exclaimed in surprise, then quickly said with delight, "In that case, even if we can't reach the final destination in a short time, we'll still have food and water."

This is great news.

Upon hearing this, the others also relaxed.

The thin man wearing glasses next to the old lady spoke up, "Nanxi, could you please turn on the car's air conditioning?"

From the very beginning, there was an indescribable stuffiness on the bus, but everyone endured it.

"Let me look for it."

Nanxi looked at the control panel in front of her very carefully, while Zhao Yiming next to her stretched out a hand and pressed a button on the control panel.

Nanxi: "Is this an air conditioner?"

Zhao Yiming: "...Yes."

Indeed, letting Nanxi drive seemed to be a mistake.

Nanxi looked around for a moment: "But even with the air conditioning on, it doesn't seem to be working?"

The surroundings did not become cooler as a result; the car remained just as stuffy.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yiming studied the control panel for a while, but after several attempts, he still couldn't succeed. He finally concluded: "The air conditioner on the bus is broken."

This is not a good outcome.

The car interior became increasingly stuffy and hot. If the air conditioning also broke down, it meant that everyone's need for water would increase.

Many people fell silent.

Right now.

The bus had already arrived at the next stop. Nanxi had just stopped and hadn't done anything when she heard the bus's automatic announcement.

"The final stop of this journey is Chenxi Road. We are currently at Ankang Road, and the stop will last for two minutes. Passengers who need to get off, please exit through the rear door. Thank you."

Next, with a "click," the back door opened automatically.

A cool breeze immediately wafted in from the back door, dispelling the stuffiness inside the bus.

Xu Biao stopped pretending to be stupid and stood up, walking straight towards the back door.

"Aren't people on the death bus allowed to get off at the final stop?" Wang Shanshan couldn't help but remind them.

Xu Biao chuckled and pointed to the words on the rear door glass: "See? It says here that you can get off at the intermediate stop and get back on before the train departs. Even though it's only for two minutes, getting off for some fresh air is much more comfortable than going back on the train!"

He walked away without looking back.

The remaining people looked at the rules on the glass.

[1. You may not get off the bus midway, except when the bus is still stopped at a designated stop.]

If that's the case, it seems like it's really possible to go down and stay for a while?

Initially, the group hesitated, but when they saw Li Chang follow him down and that nothing unexpected happened to either of them, they breathed a sigh of relief and followed him down one after another.

Nanxi wasn't there; she was busy fiddling with her new toy—the Death Bus.

"Aren't you going down?" Zhao Yiming asked.

Upon hearing this, Nanxi glanced at the time, then glanced at the open back door, her smile seemingly carrying a hint of deeper meaning: "It's better not to get off. This stop is only for two minutes. In such a short time, if something goes wrong... we won't be able to get on the train on time."

She got up, picked up a case of water, and placed it at her feet.

Outside the car door.

As time ticked by, the old lady and Wang Shanshan went back up after only one minute.

The others also boarded the bus early, worried about missing it, and stood by the back door enjoying the lingering warmth of the cool air.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Xu Biao laughed heartily, smugly waiting until the last three seconds before boarding the bus.

Just as he was about to enter, a foot suddenly appeared in front of him, kicking away Xu Biao's foot as he stepped onto the bus, causing him to stagger. By the time he regained his balance, the three-second time limit had already passed.