Chapter 189 Not a Living Person
"Hurry up and warm up the car. Remember to start and finish on time."
Jinsuocheng's attitude was particularly gentle, which made it more difficult for me to calm down.
Don't hit a smiling person. With Jinsuocheng's attitude, I was embarrassed to talk to him in a sarcastic way, so I just nodded randomly.
I took the water from his hand and ran towards the car without looking back.
I thought to myself that he came tonight to see me off.
As for the bottle of water handed to me, although I took it, I definitely wouldn't drink it.
Who knows what he put in it? If I take a sip, he will send me away directly.
Putting the bottle of water aside, I skillfully started the engine and warmed it up, although I haven't driven for a while.
But it's only been ten days or so. Although I'm a little rusty, I don't know what to do.
Wait for the clock on the bus to tell the time, and drive the bus out of the underground garage on time.
The streets in the middle of the night are as deserted as ever. At this time, basically no one will walk around on the streets.
After driving one stop, I saw two people, a drunk idler and his wife.
The two stumbled and walked very hard.
I was driving, so I definitely couldn't help them.
When I arrived at the first stop, I saw a lot of people crowded on the platform from a distance.
There were also people looking around, and I didn't know if they were human beings.
When I arrived at the station, I saw these people wearing work clothes. They should be workers from a nearby factory.
I caught up with the night shift at the factory, so there were so many people?
Before, I would definitely think so.
Now I am skeptical about these people, who made these people appear very wrong.
"Is the last bus of Route 14 really resumed? I heard others say it before, but we didn't believe it."
The first person who got on the bus, with a mouthful of white teeth, took the initiative to talk to me.
I nodded randomly and didn't dare to talk to him.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, this person didn't bother me.
He went directly to the back where there was a seat and sat down.
Fifteen or sixteen people got on the bus one after another, and each of them obediently put the money into the coin box.
It made me feel particularly novel. This was the first time I had driven the bus for so long.
Looking at the situation in the car from the rearview mirror, the workers gathered together, talking and laughing, and I could hear their voices.
They were really no different from ordinary passengers. Could it be that they were really ordinary passengers?
Perhaps the original intention of the last bus on Route 14 was for these people? Not to harm people.
The reason why it became a bus that eats people later was because some people turned the last bus on Route 14 into a tool for their planning for their own selfish interests.
I thought so in my heart, but I didn't dare to act rashly. Who knows what the specific situation is?
What if I accidentally said something wrong.
If it causes some kind of accident that is not recorded in historical records, it will not be something I can bear.
The bus was full of people, which was something I had never seen since I drove the last bus on Route 14.
Such a voice made me feel sad. Hearing this voice, I felt more confident when driving.
The last bus of Route 14 drove slowly towards the next stop. After four stops, no one on the bus wanted to get off.
This made me feel strange. These people went to work together and got on the bus at the same stop.
But they didn't get off at the same stop. It's impossible to say that everyone lived together.
Moreover, the last bus of Route 14 had nine stops in total, and there was basically no place to live in these nine stops.
I remember that there were basically no communities along the way, and even the village was only the terminal station, Shan'ao Village.
However, I also knew the situation of Shan'ao Village. It was not a place for living people to live.
These people couldn't be targeting Shan'ao Village.
In order to confirm my thoughts, I asked in a hoarse voice.
"Which stop do you all get off at? I'll drive faster in a while. If I can keep going at the next few stops, I'll send you there quickly so that I can get off work and go home early."
My tone was very calm, as if I was really a driver who was anxious to get off work and go home.
However, the passengers on the bus seemed to have not heard me talking, and they were still chatting among themselves. No one even looked at me.
Can't they hear me talking?
I shouldn't, because the first person who got on the bus just now took the initiative to say hello.
I subconsciously looked at the seat where the person sat, and found that the seat was empty, and no one was sitting there.
After carefully observing the car and counting, I found that there were only eleven people left on the bus.
At the stations I passed just now, although I stopped the car, I also opened the front and rear doors.
But I am very sure that no one got off the bus, because I kept staring at the surveillance camera at the back door.
Since no one got off the bus, where did these people go?
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down my anxiety.
The hand holding the steering wheel exerted a little force.
I know that even if I pretend to be calm, I still can't help but feel fear in my heart.
I remember that there was no particularly large factory near the station where these people got on the bus.
Before, I saw them wearing work clothes, just as if they came out of the factory.
I think of how Master Lin gave me a lot.
He also told me solemnly that as long as I don't walk around, these things will be enough to ensure my safety.
Thinking of this, I felt much more at ease.
When we stopped at the next stop, I counted the number of people on the bus before opening the door. I was sure that there were eleven people on the bus.
When the parking time was up, I closed the door. Before driving, I subconsciously looked at the number of people in the car from the rearview mirror. This time the number of people became ten.
So when I didn't see it just now, another person got off the bus.
I stared at the rearview mirror the whole time, and looked at the surveillance camera, and I was sure that no one left the back door.
And if these people want to get off from the front door, they will definitely pass by me.
I can feel it even if I am blind.
Anyway, the last bus of Route 14 has never picked up a living person since the day it started. At least I was driving, and I really didn't pick up a living person during this period.
So as long as these ghosts don't come to provoke me, I can treat them as living people.
I listened carefully to their conversation and the topic they were discussing. I could tell they were talking about the steel mill. The environment in Hejian City is pretty good now.
The heavy industrial factories in the city had long been moved to the suburbs and some county towns. Why did these workers get on the bus there?
Now I was basically certain that they were definitely not alive.