"Noisy!"

Xu Donglai screamed in a crazy voice, and Zuo Yang couldn't help but kicked him.

"Plop~"

This kick was somewhat annoyed, and Xu Donglai rolled on the ground twice.

Zuo Yang's face became colder.

He looked at the incense-eating ghost, and then looked at Xu Donglai.

"You still dare to ask me?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will wish you dead?"

Xu Donglai trembled all over at the cold eyes.

Although he was hysterical just now in order to become a ghost tamer, he became sober now that he had no hope.

"You dare not kill me!"

After patting his clothes, Xu Donglai stood up.

"You just don't dare to kill me!"

"I know, you came here to go to the dock on the other side of the Nancheng River Bridge, right?"

"My dad told me that the Dawn will pass by here in two days!"

"When the time comes, my dad will bring people to find me... What do you think will happen if he doesn't see me? What do you think he will do to someone who survived?"

It seems that although Xu Donglai's clothes were dirty from Zuo Yang's kick, he is not afraid of Zuo Yang at all.

"Humph~"

"You and your son have figured it out..."

"But!"

"Ghost Face Sore!"

"Hehehe..."

A strange laugh came from his neck.

"Ghost Face Sore" stared at Xu Donglai, and Xu Donglai felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His whole body was stiff and he couldn't move!

But he saw Zuo Yang picked up a piece of gravel from the stone pestle and smashed it on his forehead.

"Bang!!!"

A burst of blood-red filled his eyes, and a shallow pit seemed to be smashed into his white forehead.

Xu Donglai could feel that a lot of blood was gushing out of his forehead.

His head was dizzy, and his body fainted uncontrollably.

"I won't kill you!"

"Since you like the incense-eating ghost, let it eat you!"

At the last moment before he fell asleep, he vaguely heard Zuo Yang's cold snort.

Zuo Yang witnessed Xu Donglai's fainting, and then looked at the incense-eating ghost.

"My wish is!"

"Open up the [Deep Mountain Tunnel]!"

"Oh~ Got it..."

After speaking, the incense-eating ghost nodded without any emotion, and then disappeared into the smoke.

"Boom boom boom~"

Then, at the end of the tunnel, there seemed to be bursts of digging sounds.

In the tunnel, the next moment, it seemed that there was a sound of wind blowing from the end, and the smoke in the tunnel suddenly dissipated at this moment.

【Deep Mountain Tunnel】, returned to its proper state.

"My past self..."

"I'm sorry..."

"The person you like, the person you help, in the end, helped me..."

Walked towards the end of the tunnel with a complicated look.

Zuo Yang was very curious, why he didn't feel too sad about Luo Qianqian's death.

Could it be... because he had gotten used to the cold-bloodedness under the weird doomsday?

If it were the self before the doomsday, he would definitely cry, right?

"This time..."

"Because of my kindness in the past, I was saved..."

"What a irony..."

The sound of wind in my ears was getting louder and louder.

Walking towards the direction of the wind, the stone wall that originally blocked the tunnel strangely disappeared at this moment.

At the exit of the tunnel, there is a bridge that is several thousand meters long.

On both sides of the bridge are the vast blue river water.

The night wind blew, bringing with it the cold water, blowing away Zuo Yang's melancholy.

As if everything was a dream.

Looking up at the sky, it was already the dawn.

He had spent another night in the [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

"Next... is to walk across the bridge?"

He walked quickly towards the Nancheng River Bridge.

There are three bus stops on the Nancheng River Bridge.

One at the bridgehead of the tunnel exit, one in the middle of the bridge, and one at the end of the bridge.

Zuo Yang looked at the bus stop at the exit. The plastic steel glass was old and there was only one bus trip written on it.

[Bus No. 4, departure time 9:00-21:00. ]

"Is it... to take the [Evil Ghost Bus] here?"

After standing at the bus stop for a while, Zuo Yang hesitated for a moment and walked towards the Nanhe Bridge.

Although taking the bus was the suggestion of Xianglu, it didn't say that walking across the bridge was not allowed, right?

The entire Nanhe Bridge is only a few thousand meters long, and it takes at most half an hour to walk.

According to Xu Donglai, the other side of the bridge should be the dock where the Shuguang will pick you up.

"Little Moji, let's go!"

Calling Little Moji, Zuo Yang walked quickly along the bridge.

Today was a rainy day, and the thick dark clouds made the earth dark.

The river water on both sides of the bridge was rippling, and the surroundings were dead silent.Zuo Yang had an illusion that if he accidentally fell into the Nancheng River, there might be something strange under the water that would pull him down.

When he walked quickly to the station in the middle of the Nanhe Bridge, Zuo Yang paused.

He looked at the bridge road in front of him and finally understood why he had to take the [Evil Ghost Bus].

In front of the bus stop at the station in the middle of the Nanhe Bridge, the Nanhe Bridge... collapsed!!!

Yes, it collapsed directly into a hole of more than ten meters.

Under the hole, there were still a few twisted and crooked steel bars and broken cement, and the bottom was the bottomless Nanhe River.

"Fuck!"

"You'll die if you try to swim, right?"

"What car can fly over more than ten meters?"

"A hearse, right?"

At this moment, Zuo Yang finally understood.

It seems that taking the [Evil Ghost Bus] is to rely on the power of the strange to cross the collapsed bridge!

It is impossible for human beings to do it, and it is all borne by the strange.

"As expected of an incense burner, the route he came up with was all based on his weirdness!"

Sitting depressed at the bus stop on the way.

Zuo Yang thought about it carefully and felt it was reasonable.

My former self said that someone had exposed the inferior engineering of [Deep Mountain Tunnel] and [Nanhe Bridge].

Perhaps, these accidents are not accidental, but inevitable.

"If I had enough energy in the past..."

"Can I send people to build [Deep Mountain Tunnel] and [Nanhe Bridge]?"

"Avoid everything that is happening now?"

"Hey~ What are you thinking about!"

"Where do I get so much energy~"

Thinking boredly.

Zuo Yang waited leisurely.

Until the time on the phone came to 9:30.

A scene that Zuo Yang could not have imagined happened.

"Beep beep~"

On the Nanhe Bridge section, a [Route 4 bus] really drove over.

The bus was very new, and it was no different from a common bus.

"Beep beep~"

The bus stopped in front of Zuo Yang, and after the door popped open, the bus driver glanced at Zuo Yang.

"Get on the bus?"

He asked expressionlessly, his face pale and swollen under the hat of his work clothes.

Zuo Yang didn't say anything, hesitated for a moment, nodded, and got on the bus with Xiao Moji in his arms.

[Puff~]

The door closed, and the reminder sounded inside the car.

[Please consciously pay when riding, get on the bus first and get off the bus last, respect the elderly and love the young, and be civilized! ]

Zuo Yang silently took out a few coins from his pocket and just threw them into the coin machine, intending to find a seat.

Suddenly!

All the passengers in the car looked up at Zuo Yang!

Even the driver was no exception!

"Young man, are you using game coins to pay?"

A cold voice came from behind.

Under the brim of the driver's hat, a pair of swollen and festering eyes stared at Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang was stunned.

"It's broken!"

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