[The vehicle has resumed driving, but everyone fell into a dead silence—no one dared to speak, and even the sound of breathing was extremely low.
Guo An sat by the window, looking at the darkness outside the window, his heart gradually filled with despair.
The driver has been dead for a long time, and the gangster sitting in front of him is still in shock, so who is driving now
What is the so-called hell bus
Guo An wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, suddenly felt that there was a problem with his memory.
His memory seemed to have been erased by an invisible eraser, only the memory of waking up from the hotel remained.
The wife next to him was terrified and snuggled up to him, her delicate body trembling, which was very pitiful.
Guo An took a deep breath and hugged his wife tightly, alleviating the fear in his heart.
Forget it, this is the end of the matter, as long as they can always be together, then it doesn't matter what happens.
drop-
The constant speed of the vehicle gradually slowed down, and it stopped.
[The first stop—the old rental house, please get ready for the sinners who are going to the next stop. ]
The cold voice sounded again, but this time there was no questioning voice.
Everyone watched helplessly as the unmanned bus stopped smoothly and the doors opened slowly.
The rain splashed in from outside the door, and the cold was overwhelming.
[First stop - the old rental house. ]
[Two years ago, a loving couple agreed to elope because of their parents' persecution, and successfully fled to another city.
However, the dire economic situation made the man unbearable, and he chose to commit suicide together with his girlfriend.
The girlfriend refused, and because of love and hatred, the man killed the girlfriend and sealed it in the mattress. After that, the man left the city and started a new life. ]
The cold male voice resounded in this silent carriage, making people feel chills.
[Passengers please get off the bus carefully and visit this site. ]
[Passengers are asked to choose which sinners to stay after the visit—wrong choices can lead to serious consequences. ]
[This station has stopped - I wish all passengers a pleasant tour. ]
The passengers in the car were still sitting in their seats. No one wanted to get out of the car to go sightseeing in the dilapidated rental house outside the car. Some even couldn't bear such a horrible experience and couldn't help crying.
After a while, after a suffocating silence, there was a strange noise outside the car.
cluck-ha-
A strange sound spread in the car, like a woman panting in pain.
boom-
The car door slammed, as if it had been hit by something heavy.
A bloated woman got into the car.
A smile appeared on the woman's rotten face like a zombie, and the next moment, a passenger closest to her let out a heart-piercing scream.
"Ah-no!!! Help me-"
Blood spattered the faces of the people around them, and everyone screamed, and a man wearing glasses sitting in the back had a particularly strange expression.]
—From "Hell's Bus"
Zhou Yu looked at the man in glasses and the young woman hugging each other, flirting and getting into the car, and felt a blood clogged in his throat, making him uncomfortable.
This is showing off, just showing off!
After closing the folding door, Zhou Yu brushed back the half-long hair that covered half of his face with some annoyance.
When the tour is over, he must cut a crew cut to highlight his masculinity, this hair is too feminine.
When he turned his head to get into the car, Zhou Yu saw the clown walking out of the hotel out of the corner of his eye, and a smile appeared on his face: "Hi! Goodbye!"
The clown, who had been motionless with his cane, took off the black hat on his head and saluted again.
Zhou Yu waved his hands amusedly, and responded loudly: "No more! Brother! See you later!"
This is really a good buddy who is enthusiastic, just met by chance, and is willing to give him a ride.
Getting into the car while waving his hands, Zhou Yu looked inside the car, only to find that the car was full and there were almost no empty seats.
The interior of this luxury bus is indeed very luxurious, the seats are made of leather, very soft, and there is also a water heater in the car, which can receive hot water - but the fly in the ointment is that there are not enough seats.
From the outside, the car body looks very spacious, but the inside is full and there are less than 30 seats. Some people even put their bags on the side to occupy space, just to prevent others from sitting on it.
Because he came up relatively late, Zhou Yu had foreseen this situation a long time ago, so he was not surprised at all.
However, the people in the car seemed to be a little concerned about his lateness, and looked at his face with disdain—maybe it was because of his hair and clothes, Zhou Yu was very self-aware.
He casually looked at the remaining seats in the carriage, and happened to see a family of three who had already been sitting in the carriage—they occupied two full rows and there happened to be a vacant seat there.
The younger sister Zhou Zhi noticed Zhou Yu's gaze, snorted coldly, and put the snack bag in her hand on the empty seat.
Zhou Yu skipped there, his expression unchanged.
He hadn't even intended to sit next to them—it was just annoying himself.
Zhou Yu looked around and saw that there was an empty seat in the second row, so he walked to that row and prepared to sit down.
It turns out that Zhou Yu underestimated the influence of his non-mainstream hairstyle.
The buck-toothed woman sitting in the second row gave him a disgusted look—focused on his non-mainstream grandma's gray half-long hair, and put the handbag she was carrying on the seat next to her.
Zhou Yu faced such a situation as soon as he walked to the edge of his seat. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked softly, "Sister, is there anyone in your seat?"
The buck-toothed woman fiddled with the gold bracelet on her hand and said without raising her head, "There is someone."
Zhou Yu looked at the car door that had been closed since then, and said nothing.
He was the last one to come, who else could sit here
But since others don't welcome him, then he should find another position.
Zhou Yu walked to the left side of the third row, where a fat middle-aged man was sitting, and the window seat inside him was vacant.
With a smile on his face, Zhou Yu asked, "Brother, can you let me sit for a while? I'll sit inside."
The middle-aged man glanced at him, coughed, and spat a mouthful of phlegm into the trash can next to Zhou Yu.
"Ahem! I want to put something in here, you can find another place, there is one there!" The middle-aged man straightened out his beer belly, and pointed to a seat not far away.
That seat was right next to the door in the first row. It was conspicuous, and it was indeed vacant.
Zhou Yu was really angry now.
Of course he knew that there was an empty seat there, but the seat there was broken, the springs were all coming out, and even the leather surface had some old stains, obviously it was not a place for people to sit on.
"Brother, I don't think you have any other luggage, can you make it easier? It's all expensive, shouldn't this seat be one for each person?" Zhou Yu suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a friendly voice as much as possible with.
The middle-aged man stopped talking, lay down on the seat, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Zhou Yu was so angry that his chest heaved a few times, and he wanted to move his fist.
The one just now was a woman, he didn't want to bully the weak, and he didn't want to be misunderstood to take advantage of her, so he didn't bother her much.
But now, this fat man dared to bully others like this, it was really bullying too much.
"Zhou Yu! Find a seat and sit down! Don't trouble others all day long!"
Sitting a few rows behind, her mother, Lu Meng, who witnessed the whole process showed dissatisfaction.
Fortunately, this idiot who knows how to get into trouble all the time is not his own, otherwise he will be pissed off sooner or later-God is really wrong, how can this guy have such a healthy body, but it is her own baby son Sickly.
But it's okay, after reaching the terminal, after the operation, this arrogant kid can't go on anymore—her precious son will inherit this guy's health.
Zhou Yu gave Lu Meng a cold look, then turned around and picked up the fat man who weighed more than two hundred catties: "I said—I don't get mad, you really treat me like a persimmon!"
Having worked in the factory all year round, he is still very strong, more than enough to teach such a puffy fat man a lesson.
Seeing Zhou Yu's deliberate confrontation with her, Lu Meng was so angry that his face was distorted again, and he was speechless for a while.
Zhou Guoren next to him still had a blank face and didn't intend to care about these things, while Zhou Zhi watched this scene with a little fear. She really didn't expect this cowardly brother to have such strength.
Here, the middle-aged man who was still pretending to be asleep was scared out of his wits in an instant, and cursed loudly: "You! Fuck you! Let me go!"
Zhou Yu didn't hit him, but picked him up and left the seat a few centimeters out of thin air, which also made him very tired, but he still pretended to be very relaxed on the surface, and said in a vicious voice: "You let me Don't let me, huh?"
In order to strengthen the deterrent effect and prevent people from looking down on him, Zhou Yu also specially imitated the appearance of the gangsters he met when he was working, and his whole person became very fierce.
However, it may be that Zhou Yu didn't learn the expression well. Not only did the middle-aged man not get out of the way, but his face was distorted by anger, and he turned his head and spit thick phlegm on the empty seat: "Bah! Sit down! Little boy!" Bitch!"
Zhou Yu's face darkened completely. He glanced at the spit-on seat, and punched the man hard in the stomach.
The man shrank into a shrimp in pain, wailing endlessly.
Zhou Yu stood up straight and looked at the surrounding passengers. All the passengers who met his gaze avoided their eyes—including the man with glasses he helped just now.
No one stepped forward to help the beaten fat man, and no one expressed dissatisfaction or help to Zhou Yu.
Everyone looked at this scene indifferently with a mentality of having nothing to do with themselves—but the gaze they looked at Zhou Yu changed, and there was a little fear in it besides contempt.
Zhou Yu walked to the first row with a blank face, took out the tissue he carried with him, and wiped off the stains on that seat with great effort.
Although the seat was still a bit dirty at the end, Zhou Yu was not too delicate, so he just sat on it.
"You... wait for me!... Get out of the car! I will call the police! Go to jail!"
The fat man who finally came to his senses put down his harsh words weakly, and lay on the seat without moving a step, as if he had been beaten severely.
Zhou Yu ignored him and just kept changing his sitting position—the springs under him made him uncomfortable.
He hit his stomach on purpose, and his hands were measured. He didn't use much strength at all, and the place was just blocked by the seats in front of him, so the surveillance cameras couldn't take pictures of it. Sentencing this fat man based on his one-sidedness is considered a failure.
In order to ignore the uncomfortable feeling brought by the seat, Zhou Yu took out the roses in the handbag—two still bright roses.
I don't know that the clown didn't get the hotel's permission to take the two flowers.
In fact, he had been wanting to ask just now, but he was afraid that the clown's interest would be spoiled, and his mood, which had finally been cheered up, would return to a trough, so he still didn't say it.
Thinking of the clown just now, Zhou Yu's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
He had to admit that this clown was the most lovable clown he had ever seen—at least he felt that this clown was very affectionate, even when they parted, he was a little bit reluctant.
Turning his head to look at the window next to him, Zhou Yu saw the graceful figure of the clown—he in a suit was silently looking at the bus.
Although he knew that the clown might not be able to see what was going on in the car, Zhou Yu still waved his hand in the direction of the clown with a bright smile on his face.
He was now very much looking forward to when he came back - when he would be able to meet the Joker again.
The bus finally started after everyone took their seats, and the bus left the hotel quickly.
The man named Guo An still couldn't help but look back at the hotel entrance—the clown standing upright waved his hand at the car, as if saying goodbye to someone.
Guo An frowned and looked away, feeling a little more uneasy for some reason.
Looking at the bus driving into the darkness, the clown tilted his head and snapped his fingers. It seemed that something in the void was responding respectfully to his command.
After a while, the figure standing at the entrance of the hotel gradually faded as the bus moved away, and the hotel behind him also turned into ruins.