This is the first time Xu Lang has seen the appearance of a female conductor.
He looks like he is in his forties, and his body is a little bit fat, but only a little more than 1.5 meters.
His face was covered with flesh, and there was a big scorpion at the corner of his mouth, with a fierce look.
At this time, he was pinching his waist and walking towards Xu Lang and the others. As he walked, he cursed and said, "Master tm is still in the middle of the night, and there is no end all day."
After getting off the co-pilot, he looked at the passengers on both sides. The mouth began to be inconsistent.
But no matter how bad the female conductor said, the other five passengers seemed inaudible, still bowing their heads to do their own thing.
Looking at the conductors getting closer and closer, Xu Lang patted Zhang Qingyu's hand lightly and shook his head.
At this time, the female conductor finally walked in front of everyone, stretched out her hand, and said impatiently: "Where, pay the money?"
Xu Lang calmly said, "The terminal."
Because it is not yet known where the so-called "Yinyang Road" is, but it is certain that it is on the route of the bus, so the current best way is to sit from the beginning to the end.
Hearing this, the female conductor looked a little strange, and mumbled: "Neurotic, staying in the middle of the night, running so far."
"Five!"
"Five tickets?" Xu Lang questioned the five of the ticket sellers. No matter what era the ticket was bought, he would not say such a vague fare...
For a while, Xu Lang didn't understand what the five pieces in her mouth meant, so he didn't look at her at all, and began to turn his head down.
The ticket saleswoman thought he was going to take money, but saw Xu Lang actually took out a piece of bread from the bag, and started eating it herself.
Suddenly he yelled: "You tm trick me, see if you guys are well dressed, don't even have the money?"
Zhang Qingyu was a little nervous, and the task clearly stipulated that he must not defy the conductor's order, but Xu Lang looked like he was not prepared to pay the money...
Xu Lang ate the dough and said vaguely: "Ask the people behind, let's be together, and all the money is left to them."
"Really tm neurotic!"
The conductor took a bite, counted the seven performers, and immediately asked Hu Zhen.
Originally, Hu Zhen had been waiting for Xu Lang to finish paying the money, and he would look at the situation again. Who knew that he would directly ask the people behind.
Although buying a ticket is a guide, Xu Lang's approach made him very unhappy.
Seeing the female conductor directly aiming at him, he sighed inwardly, wouldn't he just buy a ticket? How much can it cost
"A few of us will count it together, how much?"
The ticket saleswoman suffocated her stomach and her attitude became even worse: "You are blind? You can't count yourself? Seven people, five tickets per person. Have you ever gone to school?"
Hu Zhen hadn't been scolded like this since he was a child. What's more, in his opinion, he was still a low-ranking conductor. He wanted to scold him immediately, but immediately realized that this was a task, and the conductor might not be a living person.
Shrinking his neck, he could only choose to swallow his anger, and began to open the backpack, drew out a hundred-yuan bill, and said angrily: "No need to look for it."
But when the female conductor saw the hundred-dollar bill, her eyes were irritated and she was not angry: "I didn't expect you to be a group of poor ghosts, and you are still pretending to be like my mother?"
"Just one hundred yuan for tm, who are you bluffing? Seven people, 3.5 billion!"
what?
Hearing this, all the executors showed stunned expressions, even if it is not a generation, it can't be so bad.
Take a bus, isn't a billionaire not eligible to take it
But Xu Lang reacted directly. The conductor said that it was not a commonly used coin, but a Ming coin...
No wonder it was five, it turned out to be like this.
Hu Zhen had also performed three missions, and he immediately understood it in a daze.
But his forehead started to sweat. Before he set off, he prepared various currencies of various countries, but he didn't prepare the coins!
Now, if you don’t buy a ticket, you will definitely be driven off the bus. How can the task be completed
When everyone was stunned for a while, the female conductor had already started yelling, and she kept shouting for the driver to stop.
It's just that the driver in front still drove forward without any response.
Seeing that something was coming, Xu Lang had prepared the Golden Beans before. He didn't know if it would be useful, so he motioned to Zhang Qingyu to take out the Golden Beans from his backpack to pay for the fare.
Zhang Qingyu knew that there were currently 20 of them together. When she told Mo Ye, she asked him to prepare a little bit more, and she didn't know if she could replace Mingbi.
With scruples in his heart, he took out five golden beans from the bag, got up and handed them to the conductor.
When the conductor saw the golden beans, his complexion finally eased, and each one of them was bitten by his lips: "Yes, it's pure gold, but it's not enough. Everyone has one golden bean, and you have to give me seven."
"This... ... "
There are seven in a day, and she and Xu Lang's reserves add up to 20...
But Mo Ye on the other side gave Zhang Qingyu a relieved look, and it seemed that he had prepared a lot on that side.
Zhang Qingyu happily took out two more golden beans and handed them to the conductor.
This made the female conductor satisfied, put the golden beans into the black bag around her waist, and left slowly.
Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it's dangerous!
Had it not been prepared by Zhang Qingyu in advance, I'm afraid he would have been driven off the car today.
And no one knows if being kicked off the car at the beginning of the mission is considered a violation.
Seeing everyone looking at him gratefully, Zhang Qingyu blushed a little and explained: "This is all Brother Xu's idea, he thought of it beforehand."
Xu Lang waved his hand. He already felt a little headache at this time, but he still turned his head and analyzed with everyone: "What do you think about Mingbi?"
Hu Zhen was playing the drum in his heart, he had a very bad guess, but he dared not say it for a long time.
The newcomers are even more afraid to speak, let alone they didn't expect it, even if they think of it, they don't have the courage to say it.
Only Gao Yiyuan was still numb at this time, as if the previous events did not arouse the slightest emotion for him.
This anomaly made Xu Lang frowned. This Gao Yiyuan looked too weird, not even a living person.
Mo Ye on one side didn't have so much scruples: "It's obvious that everyone in the car is an evil spirit."
The words were very plain, Mo Ye's face did not change at all, as if he was talking about ordinary things.
But hearing it in other people's ears is completely different.
Especially Wang Yuquan and Ran Qizhi, who were almost fidgeting, looked at the passengers in front of them, their bodies trembling unceasingly.
"How... how is it possible, how can so many evil spirits appear in an ordinary mission?"
Xu Lang sighed, what Mo Ye said was right.
All of them are very weird, and any normal person will prepare the coins with them and take the bus.
Based on this alone, it can almost be concluded that everyone in the car is an evil spirit!
Xu Lang thought for a while and said: "The newspaper clearly stated that after May, the difficulty has doubled. The occurrence of multiple evil spirits in ordinary tasks is also under speculation, and we will face it sooner or later.
"However, the abilities of these evil spirits have not yet been revealed, and it shouldn't be too unsolvable."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't have been in the car for such a long time and have not done anything to us."
Xu Lang stared at the evil spirits who looked like living people, not too frightened in his heart.
Because he understands that since there are multiple evil spirits, then the power will be correspondingly weakened.
Then he turned his head to remind everyone: "Pay attention to the route outside the window, our mission has just begun."
Everyone suppressed their inner fears, forced themselves to calm down, did not look at the passengers in the car, and began to observe the outside world.
The scene outside the window can almost be seen clearly, because the speed of this bus is too slow, almost the same as a person jogging.
However, there are no street lights on the street. When you open the window, you can only see some vague shadows of buildings, and you can't see the streets you are passing by.
At this time, Mo Ye was addicted to cigarettes, and he began to hold the cigarette to his mouth regardless, took out the lighter, and was about to light it.
Click, a crisp sound, very clear in the quiet carriage.
The moment the flame appeared on the lighter, everyone in the car suddenly turned their heads!
Except for the driver who was still driving, the five passengers and the conductor turned their heads together, staring at Mo Ye who was about to light a cigarette!
Mo Ye was shocked by this look.
The conductor shouted: "What's the matter with you, do you have ethics? The bus is driven by your house. If you say the ignition is on, you can ignite! Throw me your broken lighter!"
The content of the task clearly stated that the order of the driver and the conductor must not be violated.
Mo Ye looked at the lighter in his hand and threw it out the window with a wave of his hand.
Seeing Mo Ye's actions, the others finally returned to normal, turned their heads and started doing their own things again, as if nothing had happened just now.
Xu Lang frowned and looked at Mo Ye, then at the passengers in front of him
Is it true that people of that era obeyed the public transportation order like this
Although smoking is not allowed in the bus, but in some remote areas, there are some small places, no one cares whether to smoke or not.
Xu Lang couldn't figure out why they reacted so much...
Only one thing that can be confirmed now is that although each passenger is an independent individual, there is one thing in common, which is very ethical.
Although this sounds a bit funny, all the assumptions in the task are likely to hold.
It's the same as in "Nightmare Proposal".
But at this moment, the little boy who had been doing his homework well-behaved suddenly stood up.
Xu Lang had noticed before that the elementary school student never made that question and almost cried out in a hurry, but what is his current action
I saw the little boy, holding the workbook and walking forward to the woman in the red skirt not far from him, and said timidly: "Sister, can you help me see how to do this question?"
But the woman in the red dress seemed to be unable to hear her, her face wearing sunglasses was always facing the window, and she did not respond to the little boy's actions or words.
The little boy wandered around in the car at a loss. The woman in the red skirt didn't care about it, and other people ignored him, making him almost crying.
After a while, the little boy started to take his workbook and came to Xu Lang's side.
But he said to Zhang Qingyu: "Sister, can you help me with this question?"
After saying this, the little boy's white face and the tears that kept rolling in his eyes finally couldn't bear it and dripped.
Hit on the back of Xu Lang's hand, it was very ice...very ice... (End of this chapter)