The Last Train to Hell

In addition, people with high skills are bold and taught me to think that the last bus is the last bus. Anyway, I am young and energetic, so I am not afraid of this.

Now if you could give me a chance to start over again.

I would refuse this without hesitation and even come to work at the bus company.

I would refuse directly. There is nothing wrong with driving a taxi.

Who knows if there will be something similar to the last bus on Route 14 in the taxi.

I have heard someone say before that many of the cars bought by taxi companies are second-hand cars.

Some of the second-hand cars purchased by the company are accident cars.

In other words, someone may have died inside, or someone may have been hit and killed.

This is not necessarily the case.

Drivers who drive out frequently can tell at a glance whether the car was an accident vehicle and whether there is any problem.

And for a newbie like me, it’s easy to be fooled directly.

Those rented cars are not suitable for driving at all.

When the bus arrived at the first stop, I stopped step by step.

The car opened the front and back doors, but no one got in.

After waiting for two minutes, I closed the car door. This time I restrained myself and didn't look behind me.

I didn’t listen specifically. Is there any sound behind me?

Anyway, it doesn't matter if I pretend to be deaf and mute, there is a protective door around me.

If other things want to touch me directly, they have to go through the protective door.

I have to say that Jinsuocheng is quite conscientious and the quality of the protective doors is good.

Many times, the protective door has saved my dog's life. If only Jinsuo City knew that I could survive, it would be thanks to his protective door.

He was afraid that he would be angry to death. Of course, it could also be intentional. He was deliberately trying to intimidate me.

Looking at the prey in the cage with a fearful expression may be a kind of enjoyment for Jinsuocheng.

The unhappy I am, the more comfortable he will feel. Thinking of this, I can't help but curse Jinsuocheng.

Of course, I won't hate him to the core when I mention him like before.

After such a long time, I feel that I am quite experienced in driving.

But when I was driving today, I always felt that I had no confidence in my heart, and my hands holding the steering wheel were shaking all the time.

At first, I thought my hands were shaking because I was too excited and hadn't been out of the car for a long time.

But now that my hands are shaking so badly, there must be other reasons.

I don't think my mental quality is so poor that I can't calm down the excitement in my heart for such a long time.

Or maybe it was fear. No matter how scared I was, I still came back smoothly after leaving the car so many times before.

I won't be trembling, as if I can't survive.

When I got to the second station, there was a passenger standing there. He looked familiar to me.

But I can't remember where did we meet?

Since I couldn't remember it, I didn't keep looking at him.

It's not polite to stare at someone all the time, and he probably has a lot of history.

If I stare at him and irritate him, it will do me no good at all.

After all, they are all passengers on the last bus of Route 14, regardless of whether they are human or spiritual.

Speaking of which, I have never pulled a living person in such a long time.

The little girl who was treated as a living person for the only time finally came to something.

I don’t know if that little girl is doing well now or what kind of life she is living.

I drove the car on my own until I reached Shan'ao Village, and the passengers who got on the car got off.

No one came up, and I didn’t even get out of the car. I just played with my phone in the car.

When the time came, we started the bus and left Shan'ao Village.

Driving out this evening, it was extraordinarily peaceful.

It was so calm that I felt incredible, and I didn't encounter any ghosts at all.

It can’t be said that I haven’t encountered any spirits. The only familiar spirit I encountered didn’t give me any trouble.

He went down to Shan'ao Village and didn't even scare me.

This made me feel particularly excited. Anyway, they didn't make things difficult for me.

I don't want to think about what is in my car?

Passengers must really be the essence. I thought so much that I was frightened and trembling.

That is not an opportunity to rush people to take advantage of.

After struggling for a long time, the bus slowly entered the underground garage.

When I left the underground garage, Lao Antou closed the door of the underground garage.

There were no cars on the road, so I waited for a while before I found a night taxi.

When the driver saw me, he didn't say any unnecessary nonsense and just asked me where I was going.

When I gave the name of the community, the driver looked at me in surprise.

Then he asked me out of curiosity, which one is either a military family or a police family? Are you a police family?

I smiled and looked at myself.

Somewhat curious, why doesn't he think that I am a policeman or a soldier?

Normally if there is a policeman or soldier in our family, shouldn't it be a young man like me?

"Why didn't Master ask me if I was a policeman or a soldier? Instead, did he ask me if I was a family member of a policeman or a soldier?"

I asked curiously, not looking for trouble, but just wanted to know if there was really such a big difference between me and the police or soldiers.

The driver nodded and smiled suddenly.

With this smile, the seriousness on his face disappeared, becoming completely more approachable.

When I faced him, I didn't have much fear.

Now he became approachable, and talking to him would not put me under too much pressure.

This is not obvious. Whether it is the police or the military, they do everything in a strict and orderly manner.

Even if there are one or two who are not stingy, they are also very strong. You are different.

Okay, you are also an old man, and you can see the true identity of a person at a glance.

I still admire this kind of perceptive person, mainly because I am really not very good.

Whether it is doing things or normal prediction when encountering things.

Or the first impression of a person is not particularly accurate.

Sometimes I can guess his character at a glance when I see someone.

I have to praise myself well, after all, it is not easy.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I paid the driver and got off the car alone and walked in.

The security guard at the gate has been familiar with me for some time and knows whose family I am.

Seeing me come back, he nodded at me.

I took a look. Normally at this time of night, there should be five or six security guards here.

There are only two people in the security booth at this time, and the rest should be patrolling in the community.

I have to say that these security guards are quite dedicated, and given the reputation of this neighborhood, there are really no thieves.

However, I walked all the way to the downstairs of Duanmei's house, and I didn't encounter any patrolling security guards.

They thought we just happened to miss them, but I just arrived at the door at the bottom of the building.