Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

The old lady seemed to be 70 years old, with gray hair, but she seemed to be in good spirits.

"Old man, where are you going to play after you take the bus so far away?" Xiaoyue asked after she finished complimenting the old lady.

The old lady was very happy to talk to her, and smiled, "I came out of my grandson's house and rushed to my own house! It's just the opposite of what you said, little girl!"

"So that's it! Why don't you see your family sending you off?" Xiaoyue continued to ask, gradually trying to find out what she wanted to know.

"No need to send it off, this car will drive directly to my door, there is nothing to worry about." The old lady seemed to be excited, her face became rosier, and her complexion looked better, "Do you want to go to Ross Lake to play?" Son?"

"Yes." Sleepy came to the pillow, and Xiaoyue answered very quickly.

The old lady nodded, took Xiaoyue's hand, and was even happier, "The terminal of this car is Los Lake, and I have lived there for decades! You are here at the right time, the place is so beautiful, and finally For young people like you."

When Qin Mu heard this, he was no longer interested, and only wanted to ask Xiaoyue about the conversation later.

His gaze flicked across the rest of the car.

Apart from this talkative old lady, there was also a young couple and several office workers in the car.

Closer to Qin Mu, several young people dressed as high school students were chatting on twitter.

Qin Mu didn't think there was anything unusual about them, everything in front of him was normal.

"Could it be that the driver is abnormal?" Qin Mu murmured in a low voice.

Zhang Yi intentionally sat next to his idol, he heard this immediately, so he leaned over, nodded and responded in a low voice: "Yes, look at how normal this car is, and I also think that the driver is probably not right."

Qin Mu recalled in Qin Mu's mind what the driver told him not to come to Los Lake before he left.

For a while, he couldn't tell whether it was credible or not.

At this moment, the bus slammed on the brakes, and Qin Mu leaned forward. Unprepared, he almost fell into the carriage.

It was Zhang Yi who had sharp eyesight and quickly grabbed him.

Seeing that half of his master had suffered such an experience, Zhang Yi was furious, he stood up immediately, and walked towards the driver in a few steps.

Not too far away, I could hear Zhang Yi loudly questioning the bus driver, "Can you drive? There are different types of cars, and you brake suddenly. What if something happens to you?"

At the same time, the old lady touched the back of Xiaoyue's hand, as if she didn't care about it at all.

Seeing that Xiaoyue was about to get up and go to Zhang Yi's side, she comforted her, "It's okay, this bus, because it runs in a remote place, often has such problems. It will be fine in a while!"

Hearing this, Qin Mu frowned, feeling that there was something pressing in his heart, which made him a little nervous and depressed for no reason.

The mood is also very low.

He stood up and walked towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi was very unreasonable before, but during this period of time he got rid of such bad habits.

After talking to the driver, he even apologized.

Qin Mu had just walked up to him when he apologized, so he didn't hear a word of what was going on.

The driver opened the door, took the toolbox and got out of the car.

"Brother Qin, it's a small matter, it will be fine in a while!" Zhang Yi saw Qin Mu approaching, and hurriedly comforted him.

This behavior made Qin Mu dumbfounded. He directly changed the subject without concealing it, "What's the situation with this car?"

"The driver said it was a sudden tire blowout." Zhang Yi responded, and then pointed to the right side of the front of the car, "That's the wheel on this side. It's a good thing he drove slowly, otherwise this thing would be terrible! I see, I have to complain once OK!"

Zhang Yi is aggrieved here, but Qin Mu agrees somewhat.

This is a matter of life and death, how could it be so negligent.

He thought for a while, staying in the car and feeling inexplicably depressed, it might be better to get out of the car at this time and let the wind blow.

Qin Mu greeted Zhang Yi, glanced at Master Yuan Rong who was chanting not far away, and Meng Chan who was resting with his eyes closed, and got out of the car with confidence.

The driver heard Qin Mu getting off the car, looked back, and found that it was a young man, so he didn't care anymore.

He muttered, "Don't rush me, this flat tire is not a trivial matter, it will take some time. Go back to the car and wait."

Qin Mu watched the driver change the tires neatly while talking to him, obviously very experienced.

"I didn't come here to urge you, I just got out of the car to enjoy the air, I'm a little motion sick." Qin Mu attributed his discomfort to motion sickness.

The driver nodded, stopped talking to Qin Mu, and concentrated on changing the tires.

Qin Mu took several deep breaths, barely suppressing the inexplicable anxiety in his heart, and by the way, did some exercise.

Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement in his ear, but following the sound, there was nothing but the lingering mist.

Looking back, the driver just got out the nail inserted into the tire, cursed the person who dropped the nail was wicked, and then took out the pump in the toolbox.

"I've been in trouble lately." Qin Mu laughed at himself.

As soon as the voice fell, a gust of fierce wind blew behind him.

He was stunned, and the sound of the car engine reached his ears at the same time.

Yes, Qin Mu came to his senses, the slight movement he heard before was the sound of a car engine!

He turned sharply to look over.

It was a tall bus with a thick layer of rust on the body, and the covered advertising paper could hardly be seen clearly.

The same is true for the car windows, almost all of which are cracked, and some even have only a small part of the broken glass left, and the rest are empty.

What shocked Qin Mu even more was that there were many people sitting in the car.

There is the driver who repairs the tires, and the old lady who talks to Xiaoyue.

The few high school students who were chattering all the way were also on it, and the closest to Qin Mu standing here was the couple.

Qin Mu felt chills in his heart. He found that the road in front of the bus turned into a cliff at some point!

The 404 didn't stop or slow down at all, it roared down the cliff in front of Qin Mu!

Qin Mu turned around and saw that the driver who was repairing the tire had disappeared, but the toolbox was still there.

He boarded the bus in a few steps, except for their people, everyone else disappeared out of thin air without even a shadow left.

And Xiaoyue is still talking and laughing with the air in front of her at this time.

Qin Mu hurried over, "Xiaoyue!"

His voice was very loud, but Xiaoyue in front of him didn't know what happened and didn't hear it at all.