The Last Train to Hell

"This is not something we can know, but I can take you to their homes. If you have any personal belongings, give me one and I'll take you there."

Wang Jiuye said confidently. I know he has this ability, but even if he goes to these people's homes, he won't get anything.

I am very sure of this, because all bus drivers will not go home and tell their families about the strange events they encountered, so as not to worry about their families.

I remembered that the company provides food and accommodation, so I immediately decided to go to the company for lunch tomorrow and find out the situation.

Speaking of which, I haven't been to the company for so long, I'm afraid these people will think I'm dead.

These people know that the last bus of No. 14 will eat people, and they must have thought I was dead since the day I was passive.

Of course, if someone asked Lao Antou, they would know that I am still alive.

Walked back to my home along the broken stairs.

I was so sleepy this time that I didn't care about anything.

I just lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I hadn't slept for long, and was about to fall into a deep sleep, when suddenly a strange sound came from my ears.

It was as if many people were talking in a low voice, and the sound was concentrated in my ears, which made people feel bored.

I endured it for a while, but I couldn't accept the sound that had been lingering in my ears.

When I opened my eyes, I found that there was no one around, but the sound was still there.

I took the mirror on the bedside and put it in place. I saw from the mirror that the whole room was full of people.

There were about twenty people, they were whispering to each other and looked at me from time to time.

I didn't know what happened, but now I understood why Master Lin said that I couldn't sleep all night.

It was really too noisy. Although the sound was not loud, it was mumbling, which made people feel upset.

I wanted to stand up, and I found that there were red lines and yellow talisman paper around the bed.

There were red ink marks on the talisman paper, which looked very charming.

This was the first time I saw such a serious talisman paper.

Most of the talisman papers that Master Lin gave me before were strange, or they were folded directly.

"You didn't get out of bed after waking up. If you have any physiological problems, just solve them in bed. These things around you are not easy to deal with."

Before I moved, I heard Master Lin's voice coming from outside. Hearing his slow and leisurely voice, I knew that there must be no such things around him now.

This old man is very mean. It is very likely that he will bring all the things into my room and then live freely outside.

It's not impossible for him to do such a thing.

I didn't dare to disobey. I looked at the things in the mirror, took out the earplugs from under the pillow, and stuffed them directly into my ears.

It's a pity that this sound seems to be directly fed back to my brain. Even if I plug my ears, I can still hear it.

I couldn't help but hit the bed, I sighed, and opened my eyes with a look of despair.

This night is going to kill me.

I don't know how long it has been. I am so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, but I can't fall asleep.

I don't have the energy to play with my mobile phone. I just lie on the bed half dead.

There seemed to be a glimmer of light outside the window, and the mumbling voices in the room stopped abruptly.

I quickly closed my eyes and fell asleep smoothly.

When I was woken up by the alarm clock, I was really desperate, and I regretted why I set the alarm clock at this time.

It was a pity that I had already woken up, and I couldn’t fall asleep again. I rubbed my eyes.

I changed my clothes, took my work card, and went directly to the company’s cafeteria.

To be honest, I was also a rare guest in the cafeteria. The chef who served the food saw me and confirmed my work card again and again, and then served me a hearty lunch.

Looking at the meat dishes in the rice, I couldn’t help shaking my head. Sure enough, free meals are all fooling people.

A plate of food, except for the rice, which was very sufficient, the rest of the dishes didn’t look very good. Potato stewed chicken didn’t look like there were many pieces of chicken.

The braised pork was also a large piece of fat, which looked very greasy.

I ate a few bites symbolically, and I didn't intend to embarrass myself. If I get sick again, I'm afraid I'll go crazy if I have to go through this again tonight.

Maybe I haven't been in the company for too long, so none of my former colleagues recognized me.

There were even two people who came to share the table with me. I didn't look up and nodded and agreed.

The two people were eating and talking at the same time. The voices were not particularly loud, but they were sitting together and eating at the same table. I thought I couldn't hear it, and it was unlikely. What's more, I came here today just to hear from them about the last bus of Route 14.

"Have you heard that the 9413 car that drove out yesterday called a maintenance worker this morning, and the protective door of the driver's seat was broken into pieces."

The man's tone was a little subtle, a little worried, and a little relieved.

I can also understand why he spoke in this tone.

"Let's eat. Don't mention the bus. It's scary. So many people died, but the company refused to change the No. 14 bus route. I don't know where to go in Shan'ao Village. No one went there at the end of the day."

This makes me feel very interesting. If no one goes to Shan'ao Village during the day, what is the meaning of setting up the terminus of bus No. 14 there?

Could it be that it is just to make it convenient for the spirits in Shan'ao Village? The company is too considerate of the spirits.

I don't want to believe that the conspiracy of the last bus of No. 14 also involves the company.

But now there is a problem that I have to think about carefully. The conspiracy of the last bus of No. 14 may not only involve the company.

If there is no one above, the terminus of No. 14 will definitely not be Shan'ao Village.

After all, buses are not very profitable. If it were not for the subsidies from the Ministry of Transport, buses running in some remote places would have been closed long ago.

Even if there are subsidies, many buses in remote places have been changed again and again.

"How do you know there is none? Maybe you just can't see it. Speaking of which, the guy who drove the last bus on Route 14 is really lucky. He is still alive. Do you think he can break the curse of Route 14?"

I was very moved. This guy thinks too highly of me and even broke the curse of Route 14. My wish is that I can get out of it smoothly.

Now it seems that this wish may be a luxury. It is too unlikely to get out of it smoothly. Now he is not dead because someone is escorting him.