The Last Train to Hell

There was a first-rate variety show on TV, with many people singing and dancing together.

It didn't seem to be very interesting, mainly because I don't have much artistic talent.

I have never been interested in this kind of variety show.

I changed the channel and turned to a TV series.

It was a supernatural suspense theme that was popular in recent years.

When I saw this TV program, I put down the remote control and started watching TV.

I don't know if this thing has any connection with what I experienced, but I just watched it.

Maybe I can learn some experience from other people's reactions and strategies.

When the time comes to deal with emergencies, there will be a way to treat a dead horse as a living horse.

Otherwise, I can only sigh at the dead horse.

Several protagonists in the TV series are actually in a huge tomb.

From what they said, it seems that fourteen coffins have been found.

This made me feel very interested. I watched the TV program intently and wanted to know what would happen next.

But I don't know what happened. Suddenly, the TV turned off.

There was no light in the whole room, and even the light at the entrance of the bus company was off.

Is this a power outage?

If there is a power outage, can I still drive normally?

It seems that I can, because the last bus of Route 14 has not been changed to a tram.

It's just that I was watching it with great interest and the power went out suddenly. I always felt it was a coincidence.

Could it be that it was done by Old Antou?

He has been sitting next to me without any movement.

It can be said that he was concentrating on watching TV with me.

If I insist on pushing the responsibility to him, it would be a bit conscienceless.

For so long, I have forgotten a question.

I didn't check around the security room to see if there were other people.

It is very likely that Jin Suocheng was guarding here and saw that I was with Old Antou.

He was worried, so he deliberately cut off the power.

So I had no reason to stay in the security room, but he calculated wrong.

Even if there was a power outage, I couldn't go to the underground garage.

I took out my mobile phone to check the time, and then said to Old Antou with a wry smile.

"What time is it now? There's still an hour before the car leaves. If I go to the underground garage, I have to wait for an hour alone. There's no light in the underground garage, which is scary. I'll sit here with you for a while."

I guess Old An must be reluctant. After all, I'm sitting here, which brings a lot of instability.

It's better for him to sit here alone, which makes me feel more at ease.

Once I make up my mind, even ten cows can't pull me back.

Anyway, I'm determined to stay here, in Old An's security room.

No matter what he says, I won't move.

Finally, Old An gave up and glared at me.

I shook my head helplessly and left the security room directly.

If I don't leave, he will leave, so let him leave!

Anyway, I'm going to stay here, and I don't know what Old An is going to do.

After fiddling with it for a while, the phone rang.

Then I saw him walk in reluctantly.

I continued to watch the show on TV, and this time I specially wrote down the name of the TV series.

I always feel that he may have a thousand connections with the last bus of Route 14 and the fourteen coffins under the Duanwei community.

Perhaps the author is an insider of the fourteen coffins, because all the stories come from life.

Perhaps he got inspiration from these fourteen coffins and wrote such a novel.

I really want to know where he got the information about the last bus of Route 14.

I always feel that he is an insider and may be able to help me.

Even if he can't help me, I can get some information from him.

I wrote down the name and read it attentively for a while.

Lao An ignored me and I ignored him, and we were in a stalemate.

I saw a few bottles of mineral water on his table, which seemed to be unopened.

I walked over and picked them up and looked at them carefully under the light.

After confirming that the mineral water was unopened, I unscrewed it and took a sip.

"You should boil some hot water. It's cold now. Don't drink cold water all the time. It's not good for your health. You have to take care of yourself when you are old."

The blind grandfather said something similar to me before.

But he always said that I was young and couldn't drink cold water when it was cold, otherwise my body couldn't stand it.

When he got older, I became sensible.

It was me who told him to drink more hot water.

Drinking more hot water may not be a good thing, but it is definitely not a bad thing.

After all, hot water will not harm your body.

On the contrary, there are all kinds of parasites in cold water, which can easily harm a person's body.

Old An looked at me thoughtfully and nodded.

I saw that the time was almost up and the TV series was almost finished with two episodes.

If I continued watching, I would miss the bus, so I ran to the bus door.

I opened the door with my key and preheated the car skillfully.

The car soon made a roar, and I estimated that I could leave on time in a while.

There were no passengers on the bus, so I was not panicked.

In fact, even if there are passengers, I will not panic.

Anyway, the man in the suit sent me a message, as long as I don't care about what happened in the car.

Then it won't endanger my own safety, I just need to drive.

With the words the man in the suit said to me, I basically had nothing to worry about.

However, the facts proved one thing, I was too happy too early.

I drove the car out of the underground garage and arrived at the first stop.

I found a man in a suit, with more than a dozen people behind him,

and actually walked directly from the front door of the car. At this time, they were waiting for the bus at the bus stop.

They were waiting for the last bus of No. 14. They didn't look like living people.

I didn't pay special attention to them, nor did I look in the rearview mirror. As for what these people were doing, it had nothing to do with me.

There was a circle of protective doors made of glass around me, which completely separated me from these things, so I was not very scared.

Seeing that the time was up, I closed the front and rear doors and stepped on the accelerator to go to the next stop.

There was no one at the next stop, but the car still had to stop at the front door and the rear door still had to be opened.

I didn't feel anything wrong.

The car was quite quiet, and there was basically no sound.

If it were before, I would have to keep looking back from the rearview mirror to see clearly what was happening in the car.

Then just in case, but now several people have confessed to me.

Don't worry about what happens in the car, I will just pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Anyway, if someone dies, I will not be the only one who suffers, as long as my bus leaves on time.

I don't have time to kill people, and there seems to be a driving recorder on the bus.