In the night, the bus with its headlights on was practically a beacon in the darkness, and Luo Fan's mental power soon reached it.
The feedback from Luo Fan's mental scan made it clear that the bus was indeed parked, with no signs of a fight.
Beside the bus stood a small table and four chairs, with fresh Fierce Beast Meat laid out on the table as ingredients.
But there was no one around the bus, which made the situation very strange.
After a quick scan confirmed that there was no one nearby, Luo Fan took off his hat, his expression somewhat grave.
"Luo Fan, what's going on?"
At that moment, Zhao Chunfeng, Niu Dagang, and the others gathered around and asked Luo Fan curiously.
Naturally, Luo Fan hid nothing and told them about the strange situation surrounding the bus.
"An intact bus? Luo Fan, that would be perfect for you. A bus would be much better than your little truck. It would just use a little more fuel," Niu Dagang suggested, his eyes lighting up.
"No, my suggestion is to stay away, or even leave immediately."
He knew that Niu Dagang had a point. An intact bus would make both storage and daily life much more convenient for him. At the very least, he would no longer have to sleep on a vehicle seat.
But Luo Fan understood even better that, faced with something this strange, it was best to keep his distance and get away quickly.
It was like so many horror movies and shows before the apocalypse. People knew there were ghosts and monsters, yet instead of running when they heard something, they foolishly went over to investigate, only to be killed.
What was that if not sheer stupidity?
In Luo Fan's view, if there had been