Robin finally touched a small, hard object, with a slight joy on his face.

Hey! There is smoke and fire, everything is done!

Robin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

He raised his head and said thank you.

Suddenly, I realized that the uniform on the man in front of me looked familiar.

Isn't this the uniform that bus drivers wear?

Robin glanced at the badge.

Well, it turned out to be the master driver.

What a nice guy, you lent me a flashlight when the light was broken.

Robin couldn't help but secretly admired that there were still many good people...

Suddenly, Robin suddenly paused.

Isn't the person in front of me the driver?

So who's driving?

Robin suddenly looked at the driver's seat.

Empty!

"Guest, if there's nothing to do, I'll go back and drive."

The driver said in a low voice, then turned around and returned to the driver's seat.

Robin nodded stiffly.

His hands and feet felt cold, and large beads of sweat instantly covered his forehead.

Autonomous driving!

Yes! It must be autonomous driving.

Autonomous driving technology has now begun to be applied.

I must have been thinking too much, so I had to smoke a cigarette to calm down the panic.

clatter!

Ta! Ta!

Robin's fingers trembled slightly, and he lit the cigarette three times before starting the fire.

"call……"

Robin blew out a smoke ring and suddenly felt a tingling sensation.

Look up.

Everyone in the car, including the driver, was staring at him.

The person in the front seat had his whole head turned.

Robin's scalp suddenly became numb, and his back was soaked in an instant!

My heart suddenly rose to my throat.

Robin quickly lowered his head, not daring to look around. His face was tense and extremely ugly.

My breathing became rapid, and my heart almost beat out of my chest.

He could feel that everyone's eyes in the car were focused on him.

"What's going on? Why are you all looking at me?"

"Isn't it possible that I hit a ghost?"

"No! It's impossible. Where in the world did this ghost come from? The lighter must have been too loud just now and it disturbed others."

"It's okay, I must have seen it wrong."

Robin kept doing some mental construction for himself, trying to calm himself down.

At this moment, a hand slowly entered his sight.

This hand was extremely withered and burnt like black coal.

Where does it look like a living hand?!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Robin suddenly felt cold all over.

A feeling of despair surged into his heart like a frenzy.

He watched helplessly as the dark and terrifying hand slowly reached towards the tip of Robin's nose.

Robin's eyes darkened and he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was lying on the bus stop in front of the company.

The memory stops abruptly here.

Cheng Fan then looked at the memory behind him.

In the next few days, Robin never dared to take the bus again.

I resigned the next day and couldn't find a new "job".

At night, he would appear on the bus on time, still with a cigarette in his mouth.

There were a group of new faces in the car, but they all still looked directly at him.

Looking at the only big living person in the car.

For two consecutive days, Robin was so frightened by the ghost hand that he fainted on the spot.

Cheng Fan was speechless when he saw it.

Brother, you could give me more clues!

On the third day, he discovered that the ghost hand seemed to be directed at the cigarette in his mouth.

So he took the initiative to stamp out the cigarette, and the ghost hand slowly retreated.

Finally, on the fourth night.

Robin finally held on a little longer.

A bell rang on the bus announcement:

"Ding dong! The next stop is Fengdu City. Please sit in your seats and don't move. After entering Fengdu City, obey the arrangements and get off the bus in an orderly manner..."

Robin was confused and said to himself: "Fengdu City? What is that place?"

"That's where all the souls of the dead go, and it's the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell."

A cold voice came from my ears.

Robin slowly turned his head and looked at the owner of the ghost hand for the first time.

He originally thought it would be a green-faced evil ghost with fangs, but he had already prepared himself mentally.

But I never thought that the owner of the ghost hand was a woman with a beautiful face and long hair reaching her waist.

Robin's eyes widened and he almost lost his soul.

However, he still knew that he was a living person, so he quickly asked: "You said that is where the souls of the dead go. But I am still a living person, why did you drag me there?"

The woman glanced at him with disgust and said coldly: "You deserve to die."

Robin's eyes suddenly widened, feeling extremely wronged.

"I have never done anything harmful to God, why are you trying to hurt me?!"

But the woman ignored him and said to herself: "I have planted a mark on you. You can't escape."

There was so much burning hatred in his words that even Cheng Fan felt it very clearly.

How much does this have to offend someone to do this?

Cheng Fan shook his head, not surprised that the woman didn't kill him immediately.

For this woman, it was easy to kill her enemy. Where could torture be more satisfying?

The woman said something else, but Robin didn't hear it clearly.

At this moment, another prompt came from the bus:

"We are about to arrive at Fengdu City. Please be prepared and get off the bus in order..."

"No! I don't want to die!"

Robin struggled hard.

His desire to survive was so strong that he broke through the nightmare and woke up suddenly.

When he woke up, he was standing on the roof of the building, his legs already hanging outside the railing.
To be continued...