The Last Train to Hell

The only person who may not know the situation is the bus driver who is still leaving the bus.

It was the same thing as what I experienced that day, except that I was no longer the driver sitting in the car, but a spectator.

I woke up from my dream, and my body was still wet. I knew it was because I had a cold sweat, and that was why I was like this.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower and looked at the clock. It was ten forty.

There was absolutely no need to go back to sleep. After gathering my things, I was going to go out for a walk so that I could get out of the car directly.

I don’t know when Lin Hualong left. He gave me those life-saving things.

I put it all on my body. Speaking of which, when I took a shower yesterday, I gave him my life-saving things, and even left the ax and small bell outside the bathroom.

So after I took a shower, I didn’t put any more on my body. Is it because this gave those spirits an opportunity to take advantage of me?

I'm guessing this in my mind, but I'm not completely sure.

I kept going until eleven o'clock, then I took my time and went out.

No. 1 Huating Road, this place is quite easy to get a taxi. Taxis are all coming and going on the street.

And they are all human taxis, not the Fengdu taxis I happened to encounter before.

Speaking of which, it must have been a long time since I did a rental business in Fengdu.

I don’t know what’s going on with the driver I had a good relationship with before?

It didn’t take me five minutes to get into the taxi and I arrived at the entrance of the bus company’s underground garage.

The driver looked like he was hesitating to speak, and we didn't say anything along the way.

The only words he said at this moment were that I asked him how much the fare was, he told me a few dollars, and then it was over.

When I arrived at the company gate, I subconsciously looked for the last bus on Route 14. Was it still parked at the entrance of the underground garage?

However, the entrance to the underground garage was empty. Apparently the last bus of Route 14 had already driven in.

I have long known that there must be a key there in Jinsuo City. Otherwise, if the driver just drives away and sells the car, is there anything the bus company can do?

Walking all the way to the deepest part of the garage, the last bus of Route 14 with license plate number 9413 was still parked at the same spot where it parked before.

I opened the car door with the key and skillfully started the car to warm up.

At four o'clock, the bus left the garage, and I didn't even need to show the way.

With your eyes closed, you can figure out the route of the last bus on Route 14.

I'm a little curious, what will happen today? Will it continue to be a steel mill worker?

After dreaming about them in my sleep, I felt some sympathy for the steel mill workers.

Everything is a coincidence. They died in a coincidence. Who should be blamed and who should be blamed? I'm afraid they don't know it themselves.

This time he was invited out by Jinsuocheng. I'm afraid it's not their original intention to have trouble with me.

I just don’t know if they can hear what I’m saying to them.

I estimate that 80% of them can't hear it from their heart. If they could really hear it from their heart, someone would have convinced them over the years.

When the car stopped at the second stop, a large group of workers came up one after another. They were all old acquaintances of mine, the same workers who died in the accident at the steelmaking plant.

Their souls once again boarded the last bus of No. 14.

No one showed any malice towards me, and everyone even put coins in it obediently.

The scenes are surprisingly similar, and they always give me the feeling that I have returned to that day.

When everyone got in the car and the time was up, I stepped on the accelerator and drove forward without paying attention to what they were saying.

Eighty percent of it happened before. Speaking of my dreams in the past two days, I actually heard a lot about the steel mill.

I drove forward several times and subconsciously looked in the rearview mirror. Then he discovered that none of the spirits transformed by the steel mill workers on the car were missing.

These spirits actually sat in the car honestly,

This filled me with a sense of discomfort, and I always felt like something was about to happen.

This matter is out of my control, and I have no choice but to escape from it.

I looked at the road ahead quietly, thinking about how to deal with these things in the car behind me.

I was afraid that if something was wrong with me, I would make them angry again.

As for these things, their abilities are no less than those of Jinsuocheng, and they refuse to listen to reason. What can I do? I'm desperate too.

All the way to Shan'ao Village, these people were still motionless?

I hesitated whether I should say something? It would be best to drive them away.

I cleared my throat according to the rules and shouted.

"The terminal is Shan'ao Village. Passengers who should get off the bus should get off quickly and drive back in a while."

After I finished speaking, I opened the front and rear doors without looking in the rearview mirror.

There was no movement in the car, and I didn't know whether these people got off the bus or not.

I didn't even dare to look back, for fear that I would find their faces appearing around the protective door.

I kept fiddling with my phone, but I was so irritated that I had no choice but to calm down and look at the content on my phone.

I wanted to call Lin Hualong for help, but I was afraid of angering these things behind me.

I could only sit there dryly, fiddling with the phone in my hand.

I don’t know what I’m looking at, or even what I’m thinking about?

I now desperately hope that fifteen minutes will pass quickly so that I can drive to the bus company.

Fifteen minutes had finally arrived, and my first reaction was to close the front and rear doors.

I stepped on the accelerator to start the car, and the car rushed out for a long distance, and then suddenly stopped.

I looked up and looked ahead, fortunately I didn't hit anything.

I looked up at the rearview mirror, and I saw the steel mill workers in the rearview mirror.

They stood at the rear of the car, smiling at me, smiling very scary, and waving their hands.

I looked at the rearview mirror again, and found that there were a group of spirits wearing steel mill workers' clothes sitting in the car.

They lowered their heads and didn't speak, just sitting on the seats like that, honest as hell.

I don't know why this happened. Normally, there are only sixteen spirits who died in that accident.

I looked over just now, and there were at least more than ten standing under the car, and more than a dozen sitting in the car.

How could so many people appear here? What kind of problem is this?

I didn't even dare to look back, and started the car and drove towards the next stop.

I didn't expect to meet Sun Laoqi? He walked up slowly from the front door, put in a coin, and sat behind me.

He still had a half-new pipe in his hand, and he would knock on the glass behind me from time to time.