The long drive was making everyone drowsy, and Luo Xia couldn't help dozing off for a while. But halfway through the trip, a burst of commotion woke him.
When he opened his eyes, Luo Xia saw that the long-distance bus had come to a stop.
"What's going on?" Luo Xia asked.
"The bus stopped ten minutes ago, and the driver got off, too," Belcher replied.
Before Luo Xia could ask anything else, the doors were pulled open, and a gust of wind and snow swept inside.
The driver said something in Nepali, then switched to English. "We've run into a blizzard, and an avalanche has blocked the road ahead. Everyone needs to get off, or we'll be buried alive!"
The passengers began shouting at one another. They hadn't expected something like this to happen in the middle of their trip.
The driver, however, seemed to have dealt with this kind of situation before. Without hesitation, he turned off the engine, took a large bundle from the bus, and left.
Without the heater, the temperature inside the bus began to drop rapidly.
"Follow me! Otherwise, you can stay here on your own!" The driver decisively set off with his luggage.
The passengers looked at one another, seeming reluctant to move. Luo Xia immediately said to the others, "We don't know our way around here. We should follow him. Otherwise, we could end up buried in the snow, and then we'll be in real trouble."
With that, Luo Xia was the first to get off the bus, and Belcher, disguised as a human, followed close behind. The robot carried all the luggage Luo Xia had brought.
Once Luo Xia moved, Tony and the others naturally didn't fall behind. Each of them took their luggage and got off the bus.
They had thought