Black Backpack

The bus doors closed and the vehicle lurched into motion. The young man's Adam's apple bobbed slightly; he tucked his umbrella between his legs, fished a one-yuan coin from his pocket, and dropped it into the fare box.

The crisp clatter of the coin hitting the metal box caused every passenger on the bus to turn and look at the young man.

Faced with the gaze of so many strange people, he hurriedly lowered his head, as if by not looking at them, they wouldn't notice him either.

The young man walked to the exit door and made a very smart decision: he stood right by the door so he could get off at the first opportunity.

Bus Route 104 swayed and rattled. The young man gripped the handrail so tightly that the veins on his arms stood out, likely due to his extreme nervousness.

"A newcomer?" The Doctor, who seemed to be seeing the young man for the first time, raised an eyebrow and pursed his lips, but ultimately said nothing.

After a minute or two, the young man stole a glance at his surroundings and, finding that the other passengers were no longer paying attention to him, finally let out a sigh of relief.

He reached into his pocket and quietly pulled out his phone, seemingly preparing to activate the camera function.

"Taking photos is going a bit too far." Chen Ge did not want his Ghost Bus to be exposed, so as the young man turned his phone, he stood up and walked toward him.

Seeing someone approach, the young man was so startled that he lost his grip on the phone, nearly dropping it to the floor.

"There are so many seats on the bus, why are you standing there?" Chen Ge's smile was infectious, and