Next Stop, Liwan Town!

"Why is he walking toward me?" Chen Ge couldn't quite grasp the other's intentions. Is he planning to offend everyone on the bus? Treating everyone equally doesn't seem very appropriate on this Ghost Bus.

The New Passenger naturally couldn't hear Chen Ge's inner thoughts. The moment his shoes hit the floor, two sets of footsteps echoed through the bus, one after the other—a truly eerie sound.

Watching the man walk toward the back of the bus, Chen Ge lost his composure. This hotheaded youth was carrying the curse of the Red High Heels.

He shifted to the side, not out of fear, but because he didn't want to be implicated and waste his energy for nothing.

The New Passenger noticed Chen Ge's movement. His gaze swept over the Doctor and Chen Ge, finally resting on Chen Ge with that exaggerated, pathological smile.

"You're afraid." A tone of certainty, cold eyes, and the corners of the New Passenger's mouth curled upward. He acted as if he had everything under control, as if no movement on the bus could escape his notice.

"A little." Chen Ge admitted it without a shred of integrity.

"The more afraid you are, the more likely bad things will happen." The New Passenger seemed to have finally chosen his spot. Carrying the parcel and Scissors in one hand, he reached out with his free hand toward Chen Ge's backpack and travel bag.

He didn't target Chen Ge, but went straight for the backpack. Chen Ge had never met someone like this before; he frowned slightly, wondering if the New Passenger had realized there were ghosts hidden inside the bag.

After about two seconds, Chen Ge dismissed his doubts.

The New Passenger chuckled strangely as he went to grab the backpack. He gripped the straps and gave a