At Chang'an Road Station, at nine o'clock, a strange bus appeared just as expected.
The Ghost Post Office had foreseen this three days in advance and even knew the exact time and place.
Perhaps others had long grown accustomed to such bizarre things, but Yang Jian, who knew the inside story, found it inconceivable. The route and stopping pattern of the supernatural bus left no trace to follow. It might appear in Dachang City one moment, then Dahai City, Dachuan City, or even abroad the next.
Predicting where it would appear at its next stop was already extremely difficult, let alone predicting where it would stop three days later.
"Is this the supernatural bus mentioned in Headquarters' files?" Li Yang stared at it, but he could not make out anything unusual.
He only knew that this thing was special and eerie, even more intimidating than the ghost taxi they had encountered before.
"The supernatural bus is pulling in. Everyone, get ready. Follow the plan: Feng Quan, keep an eye on whoever gets off. Ignore everything else."
Yang Jian was already fully prepared. He gave one final reminder.
"Don't worry, Little Yang. With Father Xiong here, nothing can go wrong."
Xiong Wenwen spoke through the satellite phone, though he had hidden himself somewhere and was nowhere to be seen. He likely would not show himself again until everything was over.
At that moment.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, the supernatural bus approaching from afar began to slow down before coming to a steady stop beside the platform at Chang'an Road Station.
It was here!
Yang Jian silently murmured to himself.
Very soon.
The bus doors suddenly opened. The front and rear doors opened at the same time, and everything looked perfectly ordinary. Ordinary people simply could not tell how this bus differed