When he found Pan Xiaoqin's face, his eyes were obviously a little surprised, but he quickly recovered his slumped look, lost his luster, and lowered his head again.

Seeing him standing in front of the bus stop, Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the stop sign again, making sure that there was only one No. 44 bus on it and no other buses.

With a little interest, he walked up to the man and looked at him: "Are you waiting for the bus here?"

The man turned his head slightly, glanced at Lin Fan, and breathed out the word "um" as if exhausting all his strength.

"Bus No. 44 has already left in the morning. At this point, there are no buses!"

Lin Fan reminded.

"I know……"

The man was still immersed in some special emotion, completely unaware that it was strange for the two standing beside him, and murmured:

"I'm waiting for a ghost bus!"

Lin Fan and Pan Xiaoqin looked at each other, then asked, "What are you waiting for the ghost bus for?"

"I heard that there is a No. 44 ghost bus that can communicate with yin and yang. I want to see my girlfriend again..."

After saying this, he regained some energy, looked at the handsome two beside him, and was a little dazed: "What are you waiting for here?"

"us……"

Just as Lin Fan was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind: "I'm coming!"

The three of them turned their heads and saw that the yellow-haired one who drove the BMW before was walking towards the bus stop sign, wearing a coquettish green shirt, combing his shiny hair parted in the middle, and holding a bright red rose in his hand.

Pan Xiaoqin frowned slightly again, just as she was about to pick up the bow and arrow in her hand, Huang Mao hurriedly said:

"I'm also here to take the bus, don't get me wrong!"

There was a hint of complacency on his face, as if to say, you can't refuse me now, can you?

Just when Pan Xiaoqin was about to say something, something suddenly emerged from the dim light in the distance.

The green car body is stained with copper and rust, as if it has not been scrubbed for a long time. The ancient skin and retro style make people feel like they have traveled through time and space and returned to the past.

"Route 44?" Lin Fan smiled as he watched the bus exiting through the air like a wormhole.

finally come!

Chapter 72 I Wish You Good Luck

"Welcome to take the No. 44 bus. This bus is an intercity bus. The starting station is Fuyuan South Station, and the final stop is Yuchangbei Station..."

There was still some distance before the station, and a radio voice came from inside the bus.

Seeing this scene, the man in leather was a little surprised, with a trace of fear, but also full of excitement: "It's really here, Xiaofang, we will meet soon!"

Huang Mao turned his back to the bus, and did not see the scene of the bus appearing out of thin air.

Moreover, he basically didn't take the bus on weekdays, and he didn't realize what was wrong with this old bus.

Glancing at the attire of the man in black leather, he couldn't help but frowned, revealing a hint of disgust, with a mocking tone:

"Wait for the bus, as for this, I can't even afford a car, ha ha!"

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking to the man in the black leather jacket, and turned his attention back to Pan Xiaoqin, his eyes full of fascination.

Lin Fan took a step towards the side of the road, looked with both eyes, and looked inward through the front windshield of the bus.

In the driver's seat, as the information said, a woman in red was sitting there.

Looking inward, one after another figure, sitting on it like a ghost, exudes a faint black air, looking very gloomy.

"Hoohoo~!"

Soon, the bus arrived at the stop, and just as Lin Fan was about to step onto the bus, the bus "swiped" the ground without a single stop, passed by his eyes, and sped away from the stop.

Does it stop?

Several people were all taken aback.

Lin Fan came to his senses in an instant, patted Pan Xiaoqin's hand, and hurriedly chased after her.

"There are still people who are not in the car!"

He shouted while running, looking like an ordinary person who missed the bus.

Hearing this, the bus in front seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulus. Not only did it not stop, but it became a bit faster. The two exhaust pipes at the rear of the car spewed black smoke wildly.

"This……"

The man in black leather was dumbfounded, stunned by Lin Fan's operation.

But soon, he thought of his Xiaofang, gritted his teeth, and quickly chased after the two running ahead.

"Goddess, don't run!"

Huang Mao saw the bus going away and the three people running two in front and one behind, so he had no time to think about it, so he hurriedly chased after it.

……

In the sky, the originally bright sun disappeared, and the dark clouds that appeared from nowhere made the air very oppressive and dull.

The surroundings became dark, and in the bus running ahead, a pair of sinister eyes looked behind through the glass.

The old bus didn't seem to have enough power. Although it looked like it was trying hard to push the accelerator to the bottom, it still didn't shake everyone off.

Looking at the bus that showed no intention of stopping, Lin Fan's expression became ruthless, and he whispered to Pan Xiaoqin next to him, "Shoot that driver to death with the full moon!"

When Pan Xiaoqin heard this, without any hesitation, she quickly raised the small compound bow on her waist, rested it on her forearm, and pointed it at the bus in front of her.

"Om~!"

Pulling the bowstring with his right hand, a golden light flashed, and an arrow made of energy suddenly appeared on Miyue's bowstring.

Aim, lock, and get ready!

Before she could shoot, the bus in front suddenly braked suddenly, made a "ZiZi~!" sound, and then stopped on the side of the road.

Seeing this, Pan Xiaoqin quickly looked at Lin Fan.

"Take it!" Lin Fan nodded slightly.

Immediately, the energy arrow on Miyue's bowstring disappeared.

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