Noticing the Fatty's worry, Jiang Cheng reassured him, "There's no need to worry too much. After all, it's not just Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang's two groups and ours here. Chen Hao and his three companions are here too. Yu Chengmu and the others won't be focused entirely on us."
Thinking of what Chen Hao and the others looked like, Fatty couldn't help sighing. "Doctor, I don't think they'll be much help. Those four look way too clean-cut."
After going through so many crises, Fatty had developed his own way of figuring out who the other players in a mission were. Chen Hao and the others looked far too ordinary. Chen Hao and that Lei Mingyu were the only ones who seemed capable; the others were an undergrad who hadn't graduated yet and a fair-skinned web novelist who looked a little socially awkward. Neither seemed capable of lifting a finger.
Jiang Cheng furrowed his brow and looked at Fatty in surprise. "Why would you think that?"
Fatty paused. "Think what?"
"Why do you think that web novelist is useless?" Jiang Cheng countered. "With restrictions this strict, a horror writer who can still make a living from his books without starving to death—is he really an ordinary person?"
Fatty thought it over, beginning to catch on. "So... Chen Hao and the others are actually pretty capable?"
Sitting in his chair, Jiang Cheng continued his analysis. "Look, this world should be the door on the bus that the Ghost Bride came through. And the Ghost Bride is one of the few people in charge on the bus, so I have a theory."
"Chen Hao's group and Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang's group have both ridden this bus before." He paused, then lowered his voice. "It's unlikely that a newcomer would be targeted