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"I really don't know. To tell you the truth, I got lost and got on this bus by chance. I heard that person named Shi Lei say that at the terminal, I can go back to where I came from."

I smiled helplessly.

"I really don't know whether to call you unlucky or lucky." Lin Xuan had no doubts, and there was some sympathy in his eyes, "Actually, I also want to go to the terminal. If you don't mind, let's go together."

"Of course that's the best." His suggestion was exactly what I wanted, and I nodded happily, "By the way, are you familiar with this bus? Why do you seem to know so much about it?"

"Actually, this is my first time riding this car." Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I heard what others said about this car."

"That's it." I nodded and didn't ask further.

If there is no compelling reason, which normal person would be willing to take such a weird last train at midnight?

The old bus drove forward calmly, and a faint light appeared in the dark front.

The eighth stop is about to arrive.

Xiaozhe left his seat and stood in the aisle next to me.

"I'm getting off the car." He bit his lip and said, grabbing the railing with his pale fingers, and the scars on his wrists were shocking.

"Then I won't send you off. You go slowly." Lin Xuan didn't say anything, and I nodded to him.

Xiaozhe stared at the two of us and bit his lip: "Why do you all look the same? You are so distant, you treat me well one moment, and then you seem to hate me very much? What did I do wrong?"

Lin Xuan and I both wanted to talk to him more, so we simply kept silent because he was about to get off the car anyway.

"Is it because of my appearance?" Xiaozhe was unwilling to accept it. "If I were a real girl, would it be different?"

"You are all scumbags just like him! You showed kindness to me at the beginning, but after you found out my true identity, you turned your back on me. You are so heartless."

"You're wrong!" I interrupted with a frown, "What's annoying is not gender, but deceptive behavior. No matter you are a boy or a girl, if you show your true identity to others from the beginning, how can others act differently?" How about looking at you?"

"But, I did this for him." Xiaozhe opened his eyes wide.

"Stop it, you can't even face your true self and hide yourself in a false body. What qualifications do you have to ask others?"

I waved my hand angrily.

Xiaozhe was completely stunned, clutching the railing with his fingers and stopped talking.

The bus finally arrived at the eighth stop, and the door slowly opened.

There were so many people at this stop. There were more than ten people waiting for the bus under the dim street lights.

After the car was parked, they lined up one after another to the front door to get on the car, in an orderly manner.

Xiaozhe stood at the open back door, seeming to be caught in some kind of tangle, his expression changing, and he still didn't get out of the car.

I didn't care about him, I was focused on the new passengers.

As these passengers entered, the bus became increasingly chilly.

They all buried their heads deeply and slowly got into the car one by one. Although they were of different ages and clothes, their skin and clothes were all the same blue-gray color.

How to put it, it's like a colorful painting turning into black and white.

There were a lot of people, but it wasn't lively. Instead, it felt eerily quiet.

What's even weirder is that they didn't buy a ticket at all.

The conductor didn't move, just watched silently, as if these new passengers didn't need to collect money.

A total of fourteen new passengers took their seats one after another after getting on the bus, still hanging their heads.

Finally, another person got on the bus.

He was dressed similarly to the man in white robe, and exuded an extremely dangerous aura. The difference was that he was wearing a black robe, and even the skin on his face was black, and he had an aura of calmness and authority.

"Baye, you are here."

The conductor showed a flattering smile, greeted him enthusiastically, and invited the man in black robe to sit down behind the man in white robe.

I ignored the conductor.

"I encountered those rotten things on the road for some reason. You know, old man, those things are the most annoying." The man in white robe said to him calmly.

The man in black robe frowned.

"I checked and I didn't stop on the way. If I had stopped, I shouldn't have just touched those rotten things."

The man in black robe said nothing, but gave the conductor a cold glance.

The conductor suddenly shivered and broke into a cold sweat.

The man in white robe said a few more words to him, and he waved his hand impatiently.

The door slowly closed and the bus drove forward.

Xiaozhe finally came to his senses and had no chance to get out of the car.

"Maybe it's God's will. I originally wanted to see him for the last time, but he didn't even answer the phone. How could he be willing to see me?"

"I heard the flowers on that road are very beautiful, so I'll go there."

He showed a wry smile, walked back and found a seat to sit down.

"Replacement votes."

The conductor came over with the iron box in his arms, took the money, tore a ticket to him, and then stretched out his fingers to count the number of passengers.

Different from when it first departed, this bus is now full of passengers.

However, when she counted the number of people, she did not take the 14 new passengers with her, but only counted those who had received money before.

"1, 211, 12" as she counted, she looked confused and said, "That's not right. I remember there were two dead, but there seems to be one more."

Counted again.

"Why are the numbers 11, 12, and 13 getting more and more? Could it be that the two previous ones are not dead? It's impossible."

"11, 12, 1314!" The conductor's eyes widened, as if the number of people would increase by one every time he counted, "Impossible, impossible, I must have counted wrong."

She nervously held the iron box and counted the votes inside.

"Huh, 14 pictures? Did I really remember it wrong?"

The conductor was completely confused. He scratched his head with his fat hand, carried the iron box to the end of the carriage, and counted again.

I knew very well that she remembered it correctly.

There were 13 passengers in total who bought tickets and boarded the train. Two middle-aged people died, leaving 11 remaining.

But now, there are three more passengers.

Something got into the car!

I tilted my head slightly and glanced at the last row of the carriage.

There were three dark figures sitting side by side.

Right under the nose of the conductor, she counted the number of passengers several times as if she didn't see anything wrong with the three black figures.

"Maybe I really remembered it wrong? Forget it, just get the number that matches the number of votes." The conductor walked back, scratching his head.

Looking at the man in black robe and the man in white robe, after thinking about it, she stopped.

"It's not going well today, it's safer to check the tickets."

"Check the tickets!" The conductor started from the front and carefully checked the tickets in the hands of the passengers one by one. Of course Lin Xuan and I were no exception.

Check all the way to the last row.

"Check the tickets!"

The three black figures did not move, and the conductor frowned and shouted.

After a pause, the dark figure sitting outside slowly raised his hand and handed out three wet tickets.