Intelligence

By the time only Jiang Cheng and the other two remained on the bus, they were just about to get off when the doors suddenly closed. Then the bus slowly started moving again.

"Holy crap!" Huai Yi's face turned green. "What's going on? Where are they taking us?"

This was the first time something like this had happened, after all, and Jiang Cheng and the Fatty had no experience with it either. Everyone was panicking.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and glanced at his shadow. Seeing no movement, he had no choice but to stomp on it a few times, hoping to call it out and ask what was going on.

Wu didn't respond, but a few minutes later, the bus stopped again. The doors creaked open, and the same blurry fog hung outside.

Fortunately, Jiang Cheng and the others had gotten used to it by now. The inside and outside of the bus were two completely different worlds.

What they were wondering now was whether the world outside was still the real world they belonged to.

If it was, then why had the bus closed its doors and continued down the road after Xia Qiang and the others got off?

They could tell that the bus treated them differently from Xia Qiang and his group.

The Fatty and Huai Yi both looked to Jiang Cheng, clearly waiting for him to decide what to do.

"Get off!"

When he saw his shadow run off the bus ahead of him, Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate. He jumped out at once, and the Fatty and Huai Yi followed suit.

Thankfully, their vision cleared as soon as they got off, and they immediately spotted the sign for the studio.

It was still dark, and the streetlights cast a feeble glow along the roadside.

"We're