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Xiao Wu, the social worker, quietly looked towards the driver and saw that the driver was blocked by the back of the seat and couldn't see clearly. Only one arm was on the steering wheel, operating it mechanically.

That arm was also blackened.

Xiao Wu, the social animal, knew that he was probably the only living person in the car.

He thought, how about jumping out of the car and running away?

I just don’t know if the ghost in the car will be alerted and caught back when I jump down?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the car screeched to a stop.

Then, the car door opened.

Xiao Wu, the social animal, took a deep breath and rushed out of the car as if he was running away.

As soon as I got out of the car, there was a "bang" of the door closing behind me. The car started again and drove away unsteadily.

Xiao Wu, the social animal, broke out in a cold sweat.

Most people will never encounter such evil things in their lifetime. Even if we encounter it, it is an accident.

Xiao Wu, the social animal, also thought it was just a coincidence.

The next night, in front of the bus stop.

Bus No. 42 stopped in front of him again.

This time, he looked carefully before getting in the car. The passengers in the window were all normal, and so was the driver.

So, he stepped on the bus with confidence.

But as soon as the car door closed, he found that the driver did not look like a normal person. His whole body was charred and black. A burning and unpleasant smell gradually spread in the car.

Vaguely, he could vaguely see the light of fire in front of his eyes, and there were faint sounds of shouting for help and slamming on the car door in his ears.

He was so frightened that his legs became weak, but it was too late. The bus started again.

Fortunately, with last night's experience, he knew that as long as he kept silent, he probably wouldn't be discovered.

As long as you don't find out, you can get off the car safely just like last night.

Everything was as he expected. The car was swaying. After driving for a while, it finally arrived at the station and opened the door.

In the blink of an eye, the third night came, and this time he did not dare to take the No. 42 bus again, but boarded the No. 92 bus.

Bus No. 92 will turn around three stops away from his home and go in the other direction.

But he would rather get off the bus and walk a little longer than take the No. 42 bus again.

After getting on the No. 92 bus, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had finally escaped.

However, at this moment, the lights of the opposite vehicle flashed past, and when the scene inside the bus was once again illuminated, he suddenly felt like crying.

The charred passengers, the charred roof, the charred floor...

Why? The route had obviously been changed, so why did he board this weird bus again?

Fortunately, he once again arrived at the station without any danger.

After get off work on the fourth night, he decided to take a taxi home.

But he waited and waited. In the past, he could respond quickly to online taxis, but tonight he couldn't get a ride.

He was so angry that he simply put away his phone and prepared to walk back.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of a trumpet coming from behind him.

Looking back, he saw bus No. 42 following him.

He also runs his sports car, and he also stops his car.

"The ghost is really lingering!" At this point, the social animal Xiao Wu couldn't help but cover his face and cry.

Many netizens also sympathized with his plight and gave him advice.

[Are there any shared bicycles? Why not ride a bike? 】

[Brother, rush up to me and ask why I’m following you! 】

[If I were you, I would live in the company. Anyway, I work overtime until so late every day. I can save two hours of sleep by sleeping in the company. 】

Xiao Wu, a social worker, said: "No, I can't live in the company. My mother is still waiting for me at home."

Xiao Wu, a social animal, was born in a single-parent family and grew up dependent on his mother.

His mother would still stand at the door waiting for him every night.

In addition, my mother’s eyesight is not good and she can only see some blurry shadows in the distance.

Therefore, even if he works late every day, he will still find some time to help his mother with work after returning home.

He said: "My mother raised me by selling braised food at a stall. Her eyesight was bad, and her vision became blurry at night, and it was very difficult to do things. I fished out the braised food after I got home. , classifying them one by one, it will be much more convenient for her to sell during the day.”

[What a filial piety. It’s not easy to work so late after returning from work. 】

[Then how did you get home these days? 】

Xiao Wu, the social beast, said: "I had to bite the bullet and take the ghost bus back."

[Damn it, you are so brave. You know it's a ghost bus but you still dare to ride on it? 】

[As expected of a social beast, have you already worked so hard for your job? 】

Xiao Wu, the social animal, was also helpless: "I really can't help it! Although I'm not so scared these days, it's not going to happen if this continues."

"Will being in contact with ghosts for a long time shorten my lifespan? Fortunately, I got the anchor's connection tonight."

"Anchor, the time is coming soon. The bus will be here soon. How do you think I should solve this problem?"

Sang Feiwan asked him: "Do you really don't want to take that bus again?"

Xiao Wu, the social animal, said: "Of course I don't want to sit there anymore!"

Sang Feiwan said: "Let go of your obsession, you can leave, and the No. 42 bus will naturally not appear again."

Xiao Wu, the social animal, was stunned: "What do you mean, anchor?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Look down at your feet."

At this moment, he was standing under the bus stop sign.

Orange streetlights enveloped him.

He lowered his head and looked around and saw nothing strange.

However, sharp-eyed netizens saw the problem.

[He, he, he, he has no shadow! 】

[Holy shit, am I the only one who discovered the shadow problem? 】

[Why is there no one talking on the public screen? 】

Netizens: If you find something wrong, just shut up sb!

Xiao Wu, the social worker, looked at the speech on the public screen and then looked at the ground. There was really no shadow.

——The ghost itself is nothingness, so it cannot cast a shadow.

"No! It's not like that, it's impossible, it's impossible..." Xiao Wu, the social beast, didn't dare to accept this fact. He tried his best to deny it, but the memory in his mind gradually became clearer.

That day, he worked overtime until very late.

After getting on the No. 42 bus, I fell asleep leaning against the window.

Later, the bus suddenly caught fire and ignited spontaneously.

When he woke up, the front of the car was burning with flames, and the entire car was instantly filled with thick black smoke.

He wanted to run, but it was too late.

The high temperature and thick smoke cruelly devoured his life.

At the last moment of his life, he was still beating the window glass feebly, thinking in his mind: Go home, I want to go home, my mother is still waiting for me at home...

Therefore, returning home became his obsession.

After turning into a ghost, his memory was confused. He only remembered that he was working overtime and had to catch the No. 42 bus home after working overtime.

So he wandered at the bus station every night waiting for the No. 42 bus to take him home.

But subconsciously, he was very repelled and afraid of the No. 42 bus, so he had the illusion of a ghost bus.

"It turns out that I am really dead. It turns out that I am the ghost..."

He covered his face and cried sadly.

"What should my mother do if I die?"

"Who will help her in the future? Will her business go wrong? Will she be scolded by customers? What should my mother do?"