[The bus was actually driven away?]

[Are there any other people who can drive buses? I just came from Zhao Yiming's live stream. Zhao Yiming didn't get on the bus; he's still wandering around the supermarket.]

So, there are still people who can drive buses!

The culprit has been found! It's Li Hui! He's driving this bus right now, heading towards the next stop!

[Damn, so when the countdown ends, will Nanxi end up like Xu Biao at the beginning? What's going on with this death bus? It said it would stop at the station for two hours, so why could it drive away in the middle of those two hours?]

【yes!】

The "death bus" only specified the permitted stop times at each station, but didn't mention that it couldn't move forward during those stops...

"Oh."

Seeing this scene, Nanxi laughed instead.

"Mother?"

Hao Hao's eyes flickered slightly, as if he understood what was happening. His dark eyes stared intently at the road in front of him: "Do you want to chase after that bus? Then I can help Mom."

It was just chasing a bus...

That's not difficult.

"Need not."

Nanxi laughed instead, her eyes filled with fighting spirit. Her slender fingers held the card that belonged to Haohao, and she laughed confidently and arrogantly.

"This is nothing, I don't need your help."

-

The Death Bus.

"Aren't you going a bit too far!"

Female student Liu Ya couldn't help but rebuke, "No matter what, Zhao Yiming is still a very skilled player. Even if you leave others there, how can you leave Zhao Yiming there too?"

Zhao Yiming's name is well-known among dungeon players.

It's said that the Shen family watches the live stream every day. If they find out that Zhao Yiming died in this dungeon, they might take their anger out on the players' families.

Upon hearing this, the viewers who had come from the Nanxi live stream to join in the fun immediately burst into laughter.

[666. Zhao Yiming's life is valuable, but our Sister Nan's life is worthless.]

[Nanxi is always too low-key in dungeons, which is why she's always seen as just a pretty face.]

At this moment, I even wish for more people like Leng Nuo to appear...

"You can't say that. That girl named Nanxi seems quite nice to me. Young man, by doing this, aren't you just killing those two people with your own hands?" Grandma Feng also spoke up, her words subtly implying something.

She sighed, "Who would have thought you secretly knew how to drive..."

The two men took turns applying pressure, and at this moment, the thin man in the driver's seat, Li Hui, had bloodshot eyes and glared fiercely at the person in the rearview mirror.

"What are you all pretending for? I think you all saw the note on the gasoline. If you hadn't, you wouldn't have gathered on the bus an hour in advance!"

"In the end, everyone except Nanxi and Zhao Yiming is already on the bus, isn't they? I see you all believe what's on the note. If fewer people on the bus would increase my chances of survival, then why can't I abandon them to live? What's wrong with wanting to live?"

He roared as if raising his voice loud enough could suppress the condemnation in his heart. After a long silence, he added, "Since I've already willingly taken on the villain's role, you shouldn't pretend to be so virtuous!"

We're all bad people; no one is more noble than anyone else!

After he finished speaking, the car seemed to be quiet for a moment, then a small murmur quickly followed.

"The words on the note may not be true. If this is really the bus rule, then why isn't it in the rule at the back door?"

Some people agree with this statement, but are unwilling to provoke Li Hui, who is in control of the steering wheel.

The weather perfectly matched everyone's complicated mood; dark clouds loomed overhead, pressing down heavily, making the quiet bus even more stuffy.

Sudden.

Li Hui looked up abruptly and saw a figure in a black coat standing on the wide road ahead. The person was tall and held a black umbrella, which partially obscured their face.

And this person was blocking the road of the death bus.

"Bang bang!" Li Hui pressed the horn twice forcefully.

But the figure in black in the middle of the road seemed not to hear, remaining motionless and still standing in the middle of the road.

Li Hui steeled his resolve, his face contorted with rage, and gritted his teeth as he slammed on the gas pedal: "Fine, if you don't want to live, I'll grant your wish!"

The bus carrying people began to accelerate and hurtle towards the figures in the road.

As the bus drew closer to the black figure, everyone assumed it would hit and send the person flying.

However, just as they approached the black figure, the speeding bus suddenly stopped.

Why is the car stopped?

Li Hui pressed the accelerator hard, but no matter how hard he pressed, the car remained stationary.

His face turned deathly pale. At that moment, he finally realized that they had encountered something unusual, and the black figure blocking their path was likely not a normal person...

Everyone on the bus held their breath.

They watched as the tall, black figure folded up the umbrella, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. The dog-like eyes, which should have been droopy, were now filled with frost, making them look even a little frightening.

next second.

The men who were originally in front of the car were now inside the bus.

The man glanced at the figures on the bus, then casually asked, "An hour ago, I saw my child board this bus. Why can't I see him now?"

Despite the soft tone, everyone on the bus felt like they were being warned.

If a satisfactory answer cannot be obtained, then none of the people on the bus will be able to leave safely.

"Are you talking about that little boy who calls out 'Mama Nanxi'?"

After a long silence, Wang Shanshan finally mustered the courage to speak.

The man's eyes changed: "Nanxi?"

"right!"

Wang Shanshan seemed to have found a solution, and she spoke a little faster: "Nanxi and that little boy both got off at the same stop just now, the stop is called Oriental Life Supermarket."

as predicted.

Upon hearing this news, the man's eyes darkened, as if concealing a great deal of emotion.

next second.

The man's figure disappeared from the bus again.

Li Hui felt a dampness on his back; it was from sweat soaking his clothes. When he tried to drive the bus again, it was back to normal operation.

The car started moving again, and after what had just happened, the carriage fell silent once more.

After a long pause, someone asked quietly, "How much time has passed since the two hours ended? Is Nanxi... still alive?"

If that man can't find Nanxi, will he come back to look for them?

Is Nanxi still alive?

Wang Shanshan was also pondering this question when she suddenly heard a gasp.

"It's Nanxi!"

"Look out the window! It's Nanxi!"

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