Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 94: Meeting the Ancient Building Again (please order first!)

Chapter 94: Meeting the Ancient Building Again (please order first!)
This was not the first time he had seen this supernatural bus, because he had seen it as early as in Dachang City, and at that time, Zhao Kaiming had also taken this bus with the starving ghost.
I don't know if he will meet Zhao Kaiming again when he boards the car this time, or even the starving ghost in the third stage.
Perhaps during this period of time, that ghost is no longer in the third stage, it may be in the fourth stage, or it may be a higher stage.
The arrival of the bus was not a coincidence. The ghost post office predicted the bus's route one day in advance, and even accurately predicted the time and platform.
"Everyone finds a good seat to get on the bus, and try to find an empty seat in the row. This is not an ordinary bus, but a ghost transport vehicle."
While waiting for the bus to open, Lin Xian had already reminded everyone that his expression was solemn, and he took this letter delivery very seriously. It was not only about going upstairs, but also about his own life.
"A car for transporting ghosts? Are you kidding me? There is such a thing?" A courier was puzzled. After hearing these words, he immediately felt the thought of shrinking back.
"It's too late to leave now, you'd better get in the car honestly, don't force me to kill people now."
Lin Xian's eyes were cold, his words were not only for the messenger, but also for everyone present.
As soon as these words came out, the venue fell silent again.
After the bus stopped at the platform, there was a soft sound and the front door was opened.
Everything in the bus seemed so normal. At a glance, it looked exactly like an ordinary bus.
"Get in the car first."
The courier named Xia Yu left first. According to what Lin Xian said, if this car is really transporting ghosts, there must be ghosts in the car. According to the delivery situation of the previous few times, the post office will not be in the car. There are obstacles on the way, because the essence of the post office is to send letters to ghosts.
So on the whole, at least you won't die when you get on the bus, and you can grab a seat in advance, which is beneficial.
"This woman is very smart."
Lin Xian looked at Xia Yu who walked into the carriage. Her sense of smell was very keen, and she got in the car early to grab a seat.
Looking inside the compartment, there are still many vacant seats on the bus at this moment, and there are only a few passengers on the bus. Therefore, Lin Xian is not in a hurry to get on the bus. He wants to wait until all the messengers are on the bus before he boards.
In the compartment.
All seven couriers boarded the car, and they all sat down in the rows behind.
Lin Xian also came up from the front door at this time.
He immediately looked at the driver's seat in the car.
A lifeless man wearing a hat sat on it, his hands were powerlessly grasping the steering wheel, his lips were white, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.
The driver is a corpse.
Lin Xian didn't care about this, but turned to look at the electronic display in the middle of the bus.
Current number of passengers: 7
He did not look at the number of people in the carriage immediately, because the people in the carriage would not be recorded. The only ones that could be recorded by this electronic screen were ghosts.
So, besides these messengers, there are seven other passengers in the car who are ghosts.
Man and ghost got into the same car.
Lin Xian walked along the carriage, and finally sat down on the double seat in the third row from the bottom. There was no one next to him, and all the messengers were in the last two rows.
But when he passed a passenger, his footsteps stopped unconsciously.
This is also a double parking space, but only one person is sitting in this parking space.
She is an old woman with a kind face.
The old woman was carrying a basket, and the basket was placed on the seat inside. Seeing that Lin Xian was looking at her, she also looked at Lin Xian.
The two only looked at each other for a second before Lin Xian took the lead to look away.
He knew this man, but had never seen him.
Meng Xiaodong.
He didn't know why he ran into this old man at this time, was it a coincidence, or something else?
The old woman chuckled and did not continue to look at Lin Xian. Instead, she turned around and leaned on the seat.
The vehicle hadn't started yet, and five minutes hadn't passed yet, but at this time, the passengers in the vehicle seemed a little restless.
"What's going on, driver? No one's getting on the bus, why hasn't it started yet?" A carefree courier shouted in the direction of the driver's seat.
However, the driver remained unmoved and ignored him completely.
"Is the driver deaf?"
The courier had a bad temper. He was under house arrest for a day. He was angry in his heart. After saying this, he planned to get up and argue with the driver.
"It would be wrong to talk to a dead man if he ignores you." Lin Xian stopped the man and said calmly.
"What? Dead people?"
The messenger was startled, and his angry expression suddenly stopped, and he sat back in his seat.
After waiting for several minutes, the bus finally started.
It seems that other than these unlucky people, there are no other ordinary people getting on the bus this time.
It was dark and the road was far away, and the faint yellow light emitted from the car could not illuminate the people who were delivering letters at this moment.
It didn't take long for the vehicle to become silent again, only the bumps caused by the driving of the bus.
There were a few strange faces sitting scattered in the carriage, a total of five people.
All of these people are lifeless, and they look weird, and some of them can't even see their faces clearly.
Five people showed the number of seven ghosts. This was not without reason. Apart from the bus itself, it was because there was also a fierce ghost in the basket next to Meng Xiaodong.
The scenery outside the car window quickly reversed, and as time went by, the neon lights of the city gradually moved away. I don't know when the car drove into an old forest. The trees in this forest are particularly dense, and a little There were no lights.
This is no longer the real world, but a supernatural place.
This situation lasted for more than ten minutes. The vehicle had not stopped since it started in Dashen City. The ten minutes of waiting was certainly a long time, but fortunately, the vehicle started to slow down not long after it started driving again. brake.
The bus is coming in.
"Do you want to park in this old forest?"
Lin Xian leaned against the window and looked out the window quietly. This place gave him a very familiar feeling.
As the retrograde scenery slowly slows down, a building that does not resemble this era is presented.
After seeing this building, Lin Xian's memories seemed to be spliced ​​together, and a name came to mind.
Mandarin duck building.
This is the Republic of China building run by Li Shulian.
Familiar woods, dense old trees, and chronological buildings.
It's clear at a glance.
I didn’t expect that the first stop of the bus would be this place.
(End of this chapter)

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