Chapter 329 Picking up people

Chapter 329 Picking up people

Other buses have dashcams, but does the last bus of Route 14 have one?

I’m not sure.

It should be installed, but many things that happened on the last bus of Route 14 are hard to understand.

So installing a dashcam is also a hassle for Jinsuocheng and others.

After all, if something happens, they have to destroy or change the contents of the dashcam.

It should be changed, after all, destruction is too deliberate.

But it’s unlikely that it’s uneasy, anyway, normally.

All buses must have surveillance, which means they must have dashcams.

I drove two stops forward, all the way to the fourth stop.

I saw a group of people who got on the bus similar to the first stop.

It was also a man in a suit, with a group of messy ghosts.

Anyway, no one put in the coin, so I didn’t care about them. As for where they wanted to get off, it had nothing to do with me.

The car swayed to Shan’ao Village, and I didn’t know whether the people on the bus got off or not.

Anyway, after the car arrived at the mountain village, I opened the front and back doors.

I took out my phone and started playing with it.

Mobile phones are quite useful. Is there anything more interesting than mobile phones? Of course not.

Although I think mobile phones are also boring, compared to doing other things.

Playing with mobile phones is already a very interesting thing. After all, mobile phones can watch movies, TV series, and novels.

The signal here in Shan'ao Village is not good, so I searched the name of the TV series.

The webpage loaded for a long time, but it didn't load.

I had no choice but to sigh and randomly clicked on a novel and started reading.

In recent years, I don't know why novels are so popular. Why are they all like this? They are a bit like hot-blooded novels.

It's not very close to the facts, but it's fun for people to read.

It should be popular. After all, people who read novels are just looking for entertainment.

Who wants to frown every day? Look like a grudge and read those books with rigorous writing style.

It's better to study and research history directly.

If I can really get rid of the last bus on Route 14 this time, I will find Bai Xian.

I'll take out all the money I've saved over the years and see if I can get into adult college.

It'd be nice to learn a serious skill.

Otherwise, I can't let Bai Xian support me.

What to say? I'm also a grown man.

It's normal to support my wife and children.

I was particularly excited when I thought that Bai Xian might be waiting for me somewhere.

In fact, I can't be sure that Bai Xian is completely innocent.

It has nothing to do with everything.

But things are like this now.

Let's just let her be the white moonlight in my heart.

The dead will always be subconsciously beautified by the living.

Just when I was stunned, I suddenly heard someone talking below.

I wanted to take a look, but I held back my thoughts.

Then I heard the sound of footsteps getting on the bus on my right side, and the footsteps were a bit heavy!

I wanted to see what was getting on the bus.

But reason restrained my curiosity in time, and I tried to focus my attention on the phone screen.

After a few jokes, I didn't feel relaxed.

I didn't feel happy either.

But I wouldn't go to see what was getting on the bus anyway.

The thing with heavy footsteps finally sat in the back seat.

I didn't know where he sat exactly, and it was almost time.

I looked up and saw nothing in front of me.

I closed the door, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

I didn't expect that I stepped on the accelerator so hard.

Although I had been comforting myself not to be nervous, I was actually a little flustered.

I could see it from what I was doing now, but even if I was a little flustered, I couldn't show my timidity.

The car drove forward slowly, and the way back was still those few stops.

I looked at the road ahead and found that I was the only car driving on the street.

I drove the car all the way back to the underground bus garage, and the thing with heavy footsteps didn't get off the bus.

Of course, he might have gotten off the bus, but his footsteps were very light when he got off the bus.

I didn't pay special attention to what was going on in the car, and turned on the flashlight on my phone.

Then I turned off the car, opened the door, got out, and locked it.

I left the underground bus garage directly. I was actually very curious.

What on earth could make that heavy sound?

I drive the bus every day, and there are all kinds of passengers on the bus.

Whether it's a fat man weighing 200 to 300 kilograms or a little girl weighing 70 to 80 kilograms, I have pulled them all.

Even the huge fat man didn't make such a heavy sound.

Normally, the load-bearing capacity of the bus is still very good.

But the heavy sound just now was indeed a bit too dull.

It was like a pile driver hitting a wooden pile heavily.

Or it was knocking on the bus.

I was thinking about things while walking, so I was a little absent-minded.

After walking a few steps, I actually bumped into someone.

As soon as I looked up, I discovered that it was Duanmei. He was waiting for me near the underground garage of the bus.

"You've finally come out. I've been waiting for you for a while. Let's go home. I haven't seen anything quite right with you these past two days. I thought I had nothing to do. Come and pick you up."

I was quite excited. It was the first time in so many years that someone took me home.

When I was a kid, I always went to school with a group of friends.

Later, my blind grandfather passed away, and I worked hard alone. No woman could take a fancy to a poor boy like me.

So it’s impossible for anyone to pick me up from get off work.

In fact, living with Duanmei already makes me very happy.

After all, there were times when I went back and found that there were already prepared meals at home.

Although Duanmei is not a woman, I now default to him as my best friend, like no other.

There's no need for you to come and pick me up. It's so troublesome. Just take a taxi.

I said it politely, but I felt a little dry when I said this.

I felt embarrassed, but actually I didn’t know what I was saying.

Saying thank you is too plain, but what if you say nothing? I feel ashamed of myself.

Duanmei rolled his eyes at me, with some disdain in his eyes. It was obvious that he disliked my current hypocrisy.

In fact, not only does he dislike me, I also dislike myself to a certain extent.

Sir, how could you be so pretentious?