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Arrived at the platform?

I slowed down and backed away slowly, and an old stop sign appeared beside me.

There was just a rusty iron pole stuck in the soil, with a sign on the top that read Route 44 in faded red paint.

I really found it!

Stopping, I turned around happily.

Under the dim street lights, there are two shadows.

One is mine and the other is the man who told me how to find the platform.

He stood next to the stop sign, tilting his head and staring at the multifunctional knife in my hand.

I put the knife aside.

"I'm not lying to you. If you walk backwards the way I told you, you can find the platform for the last train." He smiled at me.

"Yes, I really want to thank you." I put away the knife quietly and nodded to him gratefully.

His face is really unrecognizable, and you can't find it in a crowd.

If I hadn't met him again, I wouldn't have remembered his appearance at all.

"There are still four minutes left. The last train should be here." The man glanced at the old-fashioned watch on his wrist. "Fortunately, I made it in time."

"Four minutes?" I was a little surprised. I felt like I had been walking in the dark for several hours, but I didn't expect that it had only been more than twenty minutes.

Take out the mobile phone in the Kaidan live broadcast room.

"There are 3 minutes and 50 seconds left before the last start time of the live broadcast."

Time was running out, so I pretended to look at my phone and started the live broadcast.

Live broadcast is starting

The barrage is being accessed.

I, Qin Shihuang, pay to enter the live broadcast room.

Murong Xiyue entered the live broadcast room.

New viewers come in every time, and the live broadcast room does a good job in attracting traffic.

Li Ritian: "I, Li Ritian, am back again!"

Little question mark: Do you have many friends: "Anchor, where you last broadcast was on the news, did you know?"

Liangji: "In such a dangerous situation, the anchor still protected the two children. He is simply the embodiment of justice. So handsome! I will be your fan in the future!"

Long Aotian: "I originally thought that the host was a liar, but I didn't expect that he is quite courageous and caring, and has a bit of the momentum I had back then."

Li Ritian: "I didn't watch the live broadcast even once. What happened? Can anyone pay attention to me?"

Long proudly said: "The newcomers this time are all from ancient times. They are both Murong and Qin Shi Huang. Hey, Qin Shi Huang, come out and take a few steps."

I, Qin Shihuang, give me money: "If you want me to come out, you can give me money!"

Murong Xiyue: "Did I go to the wrong place? What the hell kind of live broadcast is this!"

Little question mark: Do you have many friends? "You're right upstairs, this is a ghost live broadcast! Not only are the content of the live broadcast not ghosts, but even some of the viewers are not humans!"

Murong Xiyue: "I don't know if you are a human, but you are a real dog!"

In just two minutes, the barrage was already flying.

After six live broadcasts, I have accumulated a lot of viewers and a group of loyal fans headed by Little Question Mark.

Looking at the flashing mobile phone screen, I smiled slightly and felt a weird sense of accomplishment.

Little question mark: Do you have many friends? "Dear Boss Li, where are we going this time? This is the last time I watch the live broadcast. I am about to leave this world. I feel so sorry to leave you all."

Liang Ger: "Go away quickly, don't worry, no one will miss you!"

Little question mark: Do you have many friends? "Sister Liangjun, your heart is too cruel, eh eh eh."

Long Aotian: "I'll beat you to death, you weirdo!"

I, Qin Shihuang, play money: "Is there anyone who wants to play money? If not, I will also dodge!"

There were people there, so I couldn't tell the water friends where I was, so I showed them the stop sign on the roadside.

The live broadcast room exploded all of a sudden.

Long proudly said: "Damn it, is it the No. 44 bus I've heard of?"

Li Ritian: "With the anchor's usual style, it should be yes."

Little question mark: Do you have many friends: "Anchor, don't get in the car!!!"

Little question mark: Do you have many friends: "Anchor, don't get in the car!!!"

Little question mark: Do you have many friends: "Anchor, don't get in the car!!!"

Long proudly said: "Scrap the screen and get out of here!"

Nan Jiuxi: "If you refresh the screen, you can leave now."

Little question mark: Do you have many friends: "I'm serious, once the anchor gets in this car, he can't come back! Don't get in the car, anchor, you must listen to me!"

Long Aotian: "Get out!"

Liangji: "Get out"

The little question mark sent out many exclamation points in succession. He seemed to know something and wanted to remind me, but his words were quickly submerged in the barrage of other water friends.

I thought of his identity and prepared to step aside and ask in a low voice.

But at this moment, the sound of a car driving sounded.

Gradually.

I looked up and saw in the darkness not far away, a bus broke through the darkness and drove slowly towards this direction, stopping next to the stop sign.

The car was old and shabby, the iron on the body was rusty, and the front of the car was also painted in red with the number 44 written on it.

With a click, the car door slowly opened, like a mouth gradually opening.

"Friend, the bus is here. It's the only bus every night. If you miss it, it won't happen." The plain-looking man nodded to me, kindly reminded me, and got on the bus.

The car door has not been closed yet, as if waiting for something.

Tonight's live broadcast task is to take a car, there is nothing to hesitate.

I hung the phone on my chest, took a breath, and got in the car.

The car was dark and empty.

Fanghua Road is the departure station, and except for me and the plain-looking man, there are no other customers.

Rows of empty seats stood quietly in the old and dim carriage.

The man had chosen a seat near the back and sat down.

The driver looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with his white-gloved hands, without even looking at me.

I found the change I had prepared in advance, but found that the car did not have an automatic coin box at all.

"Where are you?" At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly sounded, startling me.

When I turned around, I saw a fat middle-aged woman, wearing a conductor's uniform, holding an iron box for collecting money, and staring at me expressionlessly with a pale face.

The driver's seat was relatively high, and she couldn't see it unless she stepped out from behind.

"Terminal."

"Four dollars." I took four one-dollar bills and handed them over.

The conductor took one look at it and threw the money back to me: "This is fake money!"

"Fake money?" I was extremely confused. I took four pieces of one piece in my hand and looked at them repeatedly to make sure they were real. "Sister, did you see it wrong?"

"I'm absolutely not wrong. This is fake money. If you don't have any money, get off the bus!" The conductor gave me a cold look with a very bad attitude.

I didn't want to get entangled with her on such a trivial matter, so I changed another five-yuan note and handed it to her. Who knows, she hit me back again.

"Fake money! Get out of the car!"

At this time, no matter how stupid I was, I understood that the money charged for this last bus was not real money at all.