The Last Train to Hell

I thought of the University of Science and Technology and hurriedly added.

"Then there seemed to be zombies in the sealed West Garden of the University of Science and Technology. There are many zombies in this world. There is no need for him to die."

I said it very sincerely, absolutely from the bottom of my heart.

Other things have nothing to do with me, whether they are dead or alive.

They don't mean much to me, except for the old man.

Although we are not master and apprentice in name, we are master and apprentice in reality.

In fact, a teacher is a father for life.

"Well, I will discuss this with him later. Don't go to him recently. Let him walk around freely. It's not easy for him to be trapped in that village for these years."

I nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the book in my hand was not so boring.

I began to read those books word by word, trying to understand the meaning in them.

It really made me realize some of the content.

Everything is the most difficult at the beginning. Once you get the hang of it, the book will not be so boring.

At least when I read this book now, although I feel a little confused, I don’t find it difficult to accept and understand.

Maybe my progressive attitude made the man in the suit happy, and he didn’t leave this time.

Maybe he was worried about me, so I didn’t go into the details.

Anyway, I just need to constantly improve myself and try to keep myself alive.

At night, I took a nap, changed my clothes and went out to the car. It was a bit cold now.

The clothes I wore became thicker and thicker, perhaps because it was near the end of the year.

There were fewer and fewer people on the street, and occasionally one or two pedestrians looked nervous and walked in a hurry.

As if they were thinking about some national affairs.

I walked to the underground bus garage in one breath.

Before going out, I thought about taking a taxi, but I thought about my current physical fitness.

I think it’s better for me to walk more and move more,

so that I can save a big man from walking and running every day.

When I walked to the door of the underground garage, it was exactly eleven thirty.

I went to the security room to see Lao Antou, and found that his door was locked.

The window curtains were also drawn. Who was he guarding against?

Of course, he was guarding against me!

I felt helpless. I didn't blame Lao Antou for guarding against me like this. If I were him, I would probably be on guard.

Do I look like a black sheep? I pulled the corner of my mouth helplessly.

I knocked on the window, but there was no response from inside, so I went straight into the garage.

When I got to the last bus of No. 14, I found that it was still brand new.

I haven't come to clean the car for such a long time, and I haven't driven it. There is not a trace of dust on the whole car.

I don't know who is so brave that he dares to approach the last bus of No. 14.

What's going on in the car? I don't want to know.

After standing at the door of the car for a while, I opened the door with the key and went directly into the driver's cab.

After closing the protective door, I skillfully inserted the car key and started the car to preheat it in advance.

Normally, it is usually enough to preheat the car ten minutes in advance.

But there are still about fifteen minutes left, and I don't know what to do, so I preheated the car in advance.

In case the weather is too cold and there are problems when starting the engine later?

I am very curious. The hardware facilities on the last bus of No. 14 are all good.

Only the preheating of this car is incomprehensible.

Normally, cars will add antifreeze in winter.

There is no need to preheat at all, but the last bus of No. 14 seems to be preheated regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter.

The meter on the bus reports the time on time. Although I haven't driven for a long time, my movements are not unfamiliar.

I stepped on the clutch and changed the accelerator skillfully, and drove the car out slowly.

After the car drove out of the underground garage of the bus company, I kept thinking about what kind of things I would encounter next.

It is very likely that I will encounter the ghosts who took the last bus of No. 14 to Shan'ao Village.

To be honest, Shan'ao Village is definitely not a good place, but Eryang Village and Shihe Village are similar.

I am not sure what kind of situation I will encounter next.

But I just gritted my teeth and drove forward, no matter what happened.

The car drove to the first stop slowly, and a few people got on. Their walking postures were quite strange.

They limped, and after I took a look, I was no longer curious.

As for the rearview mirror, I didn't even dare to look up.

I was now scared and looked into the car through the rearview mirror.

I always looked at those strange things in the car.

Every time I looked at them, something bad would happen.

I guessed that this time was no exception, so I turned a blind eye.

It was the rule of the last bus of Route 14 to stop at every stop.

Of course, most of the time, no one got on or off the bus. Of course, it was a common occurrence for ghosts to get on and off the bus.

I didn't care about these things, and they didn't mean to cause trouble for me.

Anyway, up to now, I seemed to have reached a balance with them.

After the car passed the fourth stop, I drove to the fifth stop according to my memory.

However, it should have taken three minutes to reach the next stop, but I drove for a full fifteen minutes and still couldn't see the end of the road.

I feel like I should have seen that fork in the road a long time ago.

But now I look up and look forward, it is still a straight road.

Realizing something was wrong, I stepped on the accelerator, then realized what was going on and applied the brakes sharply.

The bus stopped suddenly, and I didn't know where I was now.

I didn’t know if I should get out of the car and check the situation.

I don’t even know if the spirits behind me will get in trouble with me when I stop the car.

I kept comforting myself, I must be braver and everything will be fine.

As long as you are brave, nothing unexpected will happen.

However, these comforts of mine are of no use to my now frightened self.

I was still filled with fear.

As expected, I did not inherit the boldness of my biological parents, nor did I inherit the ability of my blind grandfather.

When something happens, the first reaction is panic, and the second reaction is despair.

Sometimes I get really angry. Why can't I just take it for granted?

I want to look up in the rearview mirror and see what's going on in the car now?

But I didn’t dare. I always felt myself raising my head and looking into the car.

You will find that those things in the car are staring directly at the rearview mirror.

Waiting to look at me, it is also possible that they are approaching me in groups now.