"Welcome to take bus No. 44. This bus is an intercity bus. The starting station is Fuyuan South Station and the ending station is Wuchang North Station..."

It was still some distance before entering the station, and a radio voice came from the bus.

Seeing this scene, the man in leather had a little surprise, a hint of fear, and was full of excitement: "It's really here, Xiaofang, we're going to meet soon!"

Huangmao faced the bus with her back on her back, and she did not see the scene of the bus appearing out of thin air.

Moreover, he basically doesn't take the bus on weekdays and is completely unaware of the inappropriateness of this old and toothless bus.

I glanced at the man in black leather clothes and couldn't help but frown, revealing a hint of disgust, and a tone of ridicule:

"Wait for a bus, as for this, I can't even afford a car, haha!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to the man in black leather clothes, and turned his attention to Pan Xiaoqin, his eyes full of obsession.

Lin Fan took a step towards the roadside, looked into his eyes, and looked inward through the windshield in front of the bus.

In the driving seat, as the information stated, a woman in red was sitting there.

Looking inward, figures sat on it like ghosts, vaguely emitting black air, which looked very gloomy.

“Huhuhu~!”

Soon, the bus arrived at the station. Just as Lin Fan was about to get on the bus, the bus "swipes" the ground without stopping, drove past him and accelerated to leave the station.

Keep stopping?

All of them were stunned.

Lin Fan reacted instantly, patted Pan Xiaoqin's hand, and hurriedly chased after him.

"There are still people who haven't gotten into the car!"

He ran and shouted, looking like an ordinary person missing the bus.

Hearing this, the bus in front seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Not only did it stop, but it was a little faster. The two exhaust pipes at the rear of the car were "hissing" and black smoke was squirting wildly.

"this……"

The man in black leather clothes was stunned and was stunned by Lin Fan's actions.

But soon, he thought of his Xiaofang, gritted his teeth and quickly chased the two people running ahead.

"Goddess, don't run!"

When Huangmao saw the bus going away and the three people running in front and behind, she had no time to think about it and hurriedly chased after her.

...

In the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the dark clouds that emerged from nowhere made the air look very depressing and dull.

The surroundings became dim, and in the bus running ahead, there were pairs of vicious eyes looking back through the glass.

The old bus seemed to have insufficient power. Although he tried hard to step the accelerator to the bottom, he still did not throw everyone away.

Looking at the bus that had no intention of stopping, Lin Fan's expression was ruthless and whispered to Pan Xiaoqin beside him: "Cheep the driver to death with Miyue!"

When Pan Xiaoqin heard this, without any hesitation, she quickly raised the small composite bow on her waist, put it on her forearm, and aimed at the bus ahead.

"Buzz~!"

With his right hand pulled the bowstring, a golden light flashed, and an arrow made of energy suddenly appeared on Miyue's bowstring.

Aim, lock, ready to go!

Before she could ejaculate, the bus ahead suddenly stopped and made a "sizzling~!" sound, and then stopped on the side of the road.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin quickly looked at Lin Fan.

"Come on!" Lin Fan nodded slightly.

Suddenly, the energy arrows on the bowstring of Miyue disappeared.

However, she did not take back Miyue, but still put it on her forearm and faced the bus from afar.

It seems to be saying, if you dare to drive, I will cum.

The female driver in red on the bus obviously did not have the courage. She waited for Lin Fan to walk near the front door of the car, but did not start the car.

"Bang~!"

The old car door slammed heavily on the door frame, and the front door opened smoothly.

Lin Fan came to the door and looked inward.

In the driving seat, the female driver in red, with some timidity, looked at them carefully with nervousness, looking aggrieved.

Or rather, she was mainly staring at Pan Xiaoqin.

Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh secretly.

This ghost, if you were killed by Pan Xiaoqin, you can't be resurrected. Are you afraid of becoming like this?!

Or is death too painful, which made her fear?!

He didn't think the female driver in red had a strange body. After nodding slightly to Pan Xiaoqin, he took the lead and walked onto the bus.

After walking into the car, he couldn't help laughing.

In the carriage, the passengers who were originally sitting scattered around were now curled up at the end of the carriage, filling up all the seats in the half of the carriage behind.

These passengers were wearing ancient clothes from the last century, either dark gray or dark brown, without any bright colors.

Their faces were very strange. They were obviously tilted to their heads and pretended to look outwards, but they used their squint eyes to secretly glance at the living person coming up.

Especially when seeing Pan Xiaoqin, several passengers obviously showed a fear expression like the female driver in red.

In comparison, when they looked at Lin Fan, there was a trace of deep desire hidden under their eyes, as if his body was Tang Monk's flesh, and they wanted to swallow him alive.

Even Lin Fan keenly heard the sound of someone swallowing saliva.

While his eyes were facing each other, these passengers pretended to avoid him inadvertently, and did not look at him, looking guilty.

"Didn't you see anyone at the station?"

At this time, the yellow-haired got into the car panting and immediately scolded the female driver in red.

But soon, he found that the female driver in red was a little pretty and swallowed the subsequent swear words.

"Beauty, you're overdoing this. We take the bus and you pass the station, you stop. I'm going to complain to you like this~!"

A hint of frivolity appeared on his face, and he subconsciously wanted to send the bright red in his hand.

"Xiao Fang?"

At this time, the man in black who had gotten in the car before yellow hair had already looked at the back of the car, but he did not find the person he had been thinking about day and night.

Hearing this voice, Huang Mao woke up immediately and realized that there was Pan Xiaoqin in the car, and quickly took back the rose in his hand.

"Ahem!"

He coughed, took off the Gucci wallet that was stuck in his armpit, took out a red note, and said loudly:

"Tickets are enough, for the three of us!"

As he said that, he also pointed to Lin Fan and Pan Xiaoqin in front of him.

Originally, the female driver in red, whose eyes were a little vicious because of the yellow-haired frivolous tone, instantly put away her fierce gaze, lowered her head, and lightly tapped.

"Goddess, I bought the ticket for you!"

Huangmao didn't even go to see the female driver in red. His attention was entirely on Pan Xiaoqin. While talking, he threw the red ticket into the cash collection box.

"Clang!" The car door closed, and the female driver in red quickly stepped on the accelerator. The ghost bus started again and drove towards the next station.

Pan Xiaoqin looked at the yellow hair with a complexion on her face, her red lips squirmed, and said softly: "I wish you good luck!"
Chapter completed!