Jiang Cheng had no idea what the other party intended to do. He didn't dare move a muscle. The woman's body was soft, and water kept dripping from her. Soon, Jiang Cheng was soaked through.
He forced himself not to shiver, afraid that if he didn't behave, he might offend the Ghost Bride.
"Rrrr—"
After an unknown amount of time, the bus shuddered and slowly came to a stop.
As soon as it stopped, the Ghost Bride gradually vanished.
After being tormented by the Ghost Bride, Jiang Cheng's legs were trembling. The moment Fatty saw her disappear, he sprang up and grabbed Jiang Cheng's arm, ready to run outside. "Doctor, what are you doing? Hurry up and run!"
"I'd run if I could!" Jiang Cheng retorted from his seat. "My legs aren't working. They're... they're frozen, I think. I can't stand."
In the end, Fatty jumped out first, then hauled Jiang Cheng up and supported him all the way off the bus.
Outside was a desolate road, with nothing around for miles.
Fatty supported Jiang Cheng as they shivered in the cold wind.
This time, they had arrived in this world at night.
After a long while, feeling finally returned to Jiang Cheng's legs. "Doctor," Fatty asked, unable to hold back, "why is this different from before? No one gave us any clues at all. We just got off the bus."
Jiang Cheng had also come around by then. He looked around and panted. "This time really is different from before. I think it might be punishment for our mistake last time. After all, last time, that... that Ghost Bride didn't catch us."
Fatty thought it over and understood. They'd escaped her last time, so it made sense that she'd be waiting for them in their seats this time.
"Rustle,