Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Chang'an Road in Dachang City.
Though it was already the evening rush hour, this road was empty and silent. There was not a single pedestrian or vehicle in sight, completely out of place with the rest of the city.
This area had been sealed off for two days.
Even the residents had all been evacuated. There was no way ordinary people could appear here.
It was not yet nine o'clock.
Yang Jian and Li Yang had arrived early at a bus stop on Chang'an Road.
According to the mail delivery mission's instructions, a bus would arrive and stop here at exactly nine that evening. All the messengers had to board it.
However, Yang Jian had suspended every bus and passenger vehicle in Dachang City, all so the city's other vehicles would not be confused with the bus designated by the post office and cause a mistake.
Of course, he also wanted to see how the bus assigned by the post office would appear in Dachang City when there were no buses running. Would it be just as he had guessed—the paranormal bus?
Although he had already reached a conclusion in his heart.
Before it actually happened, Yang Jian still retained a measure of doubt.
Yang Jian and Li Yang were not the only ones on Chang'an Road this time.
Not far away, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Xiong Wenwen, and even Ghost Child had all arrived.
They simply had not shown themselves.
They needed to keep watch over the surrounding area. But if anything happened, they would appear immediately.
"Li Yang, notify Liu Xiaoyu and have her bring those fourth-floor messengers over. They've been fairly well-behaved these past two days," Yang Jian said.
It was eight o'clock in the evening.