As the number of ghosts on the bus increased, the situation aboard became far more complicated than imagined.
If not for some unknown restriction on the bus that constrained the ghosts' behavior, the horror here would already have surpassed an S-class supernatural incident. Any one of the ghosts that boarded, if released alone, could potentially create an unsolvable supernatural incident—let alone now, when they had gathered together.
"What exactly is this bus? How does it know the precise location of every ghost, and why are those ghosts willing to board it?"
Yang Jian's expression was grave. He could tell that every time the bus stopped, it invariably halted at a supernatural place.
That place did not belong anywhere on Earth. It was a supernatural space similar to one created by a Ghost Domain, a place beyond comprehension.
The bus seemed able to ignore certain boundaries and travel through them at will, picking up and dropping off fierce ghosts from somewhere.
After giving it serious thought, Yang Jian felt that some extraordinary secret seemed to be hidden behind all this.
"There are already four ghosts. But judging by the intervals between stops, there's no danger of the bus reaching full capacity before dawn tomorrow. Still, as the number of fierce ghosts increases, the situation inside will only become more complicated. My previous caution was correct. I only need to ensure my own safety; there's no need to confront the ghosts that board head-on."
Yang Jian pulled himself together, intending to hold out for a while and wait for a chance to get off at a stop.
Since this bus stopped within the city, it meant it would not always be collecting and transporting ghosts. There had to be a moment when it returned to normal.
That would be when he got