Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

Walking out of the [Deep Mountain Tunnel].

This time, Zuo Yang did not walk to the middle station of Nanhe Bridge, but sat at the bus stop at the exit of the tunnel.

He took out his mobile phone and immediately contacted his past self.

[Zuo Yang: Hello! Something happened! Come to help quickly! ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: What happened? ]

[Zuo Yang: Now, I need you to take a bus, it must be the first No. 4 bus running in the morning! When you get on the bus, you hide a few coins under the first seat in the front row of the bus, and then get off immediately! ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: Damn! What are you doing? I am hiding coins now, can you still find them and use them later? ]

[Zuo Yang: Smart! Remember, after you get on the bus, get off immediately after hiding the coins, and never take the bus to Nanhe Bridge! ]

[No Regret Medicine in the World: Got it! Will Nanhe Bridge... collapse in the future? ]

[Zuo Yang: I guess...right...]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Then I have to help that "sender of fragrance" more. Why hasn't she replied to me recently? ]

Looking at his own mumbling on the other end, Zuo Yang only sent a sentence "Go hide the coins quickly" and then turned off the phone.

The past self does not need to know the tragedy of the present.

Sitting quietly at the entrance of the tunnel, Zuo Yang was blowing the cold wind.

In the tunnel, I don't know when, Xu Donglai's screams came.

"Ah!!!"

"Damn! Damn!!!"

"Zuo Yang!!! How dare you take my things!!!"

"My dad will not let you go!!!"

The hysterical screams echoed in the tunnel.

Zuo Yang was sure this time that Xu Donglai was definitely dead this time.

"This guy must not have put in a coin when he got on the bus!"

"He must have used a paper man to deal with the 'fragrance-eating ghost', and put in a paper man when he got on the bus."

"In fact, I can completely follow his example and not sacrifice a paper man...but the 'ghost pattern' is more cost-effective for me."

"Besides, if I hid money on the bus in the past. At that time, the No. 04 bus...I remember...never had any accidents."

"That is to say..."

"As long as the money at that time can be kept in the bus until now, I took it out and put in a coin, which should meet the currency recognition of the ghost bus..."

"The Nanhe Bridge collapsed...plus the strange anomaly on the bus, maybe after the bridge collapsed, the bus fell into the Nanhe River, forming the [evil ghost bus]?"

Thoughts turned quickly.

"Beep beep~"

From the [Deep Mountain Tunnel], a brand new [No. 4 bus] stopped in front of Zuo Yang with a whistle.

"Puff~"

The car door opened, and the driver, still with his hat brim lowered, asked Zuo Yang.

"Get in the car?"

"Yeah~"

Zuo Yang nodded, picked up Xiao Moji and walked up.

"Puff~"

The car door closed.

The reminder sounded in the car.

[Please consciously insert coins, respect the elderly and love the young, get on first and get off last, and be civilized! ]

Looking at the direction of the coin machine, Zuo Yang didn't dare to rush to insert coins this time.

He stood near the coin machine, moving closer to the first row of seats.

He didn't insert coins, and the eyes of the passengers in the car looked at him at the same time.

"Young man? You take a car without coins?"

The sinister question sounded.

The driver had already glared at Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang smiled.

"Wait a minute, right away!"

He hurriedly stretched his big hand under a row of seats to grope.

After a while, he took out two round coins.

"Sure enough!"

Zuo Yang's face lit up.

The things he stored a month ago are still there!

The first bus in the morning is basically fixed. The bus he took in the past is the one in front of him!

He took out the coins, and the wet touch with rust.

Zuo Yang looked at it for a long time. The two coins seemed to have been soaked in water and had rusted and corroded.

"It seems..."

"I thought right..."

After putting the two rusty coins into the bus, the driver never looked at Zuo Yang again.

Zuo Yang held Xiao Moji and walked to the last row of seats on the bus.

In the [Ghost Bus], the prompt voice said.

[Consciously put in coins, respect the elderly and love the young, get on first and get off last. ]

Although these are the basic etiquette of taking the bus, I dare not deny whether they are the taboo rules of the ghost bus now.

Sitting in the corner of the last row, there are no special seats for the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Leaning against the car window, Zuo Yang tried to open the window.

But it was a bright and new window, and when he pushed it with his big hand, not only did it not respond, but it even touched a dampWet.

Not only that, on the clean roof.

"Drip drip drip" water stains condensed out of thin air and kept dripping.

Zuo Yang frowned, and suddenly found that his pants were already wet.

"Hu~Hu~"

The little ink was coiled on his legs, and seemed to be quite repulsed by this place, making a snoring sound.

[Nanhe Bridge arrived~Nanhe Bridge arrived~! ]

The car was driving slowly.

Unknowingly, it had arrived at the station in Nanhe Bridge.

In the car, Zuo Yang looked at Nanhe Bridge.

Obviously, the front of this station collapsed, but now in the car, the Nanhe Bridge in front of him was not unusual at all.

"Drip~Drip~"

For some reason, the water stains on the top of the head seemed to drip faster and faster.

In other seats, almost everyone was hit in the face by water drops, but they all had no reaction.

Under my feet, on the steel floor of the car, water was slowly spreading out.

"Damn..."

"Even if I succeed in getting on this car, I will probably be drowned by the water in the car if I keep sitting there?"

"But it's okay... As long as the car drives to the station at the end of Nanhe Bridge, I will get off..."

Thinking like this.

An old woman hurriedly came up from the door in front of the car.

After the old woman got on the car, as soon as the door closed, she ran to Zuo Yang in a hurry without even giving him money.

"Hey! Is it you!"

"Is it you who stole my wallet at the station just now?"

"Fortunately, I am smart and ran to this station in advance to wait for you!"

The old woman pointed at Zuo Yang viciously, and Zuo Yang was confused.

"What the hell?"

"I stole your wallet?"

"Hmph~ brat! Do you think I'm old and confused and easy to fool?"

The old woman grabbed Zuo Yang's arm and leaned over to whisper in his ear.

"Young man, you're crazy!"

"This car is full of ghosts! Do you dare to sit in it?"

"Hurry up! Get off with me!"

After pulling Zuo Yang up with great force, the old woman looked angry.

"Go! You liar, come with me!"

"Go to the police station with me and turn yourself in!"

She cursed and her loud voice made many people in the car uncomfortable.

Even the driver looked at this side with disgust from time to time.

"Go! Get off!"

"Driver! Stop the car!!!"

The old woman shouted and slammed the back door rudely.

Zuo Yang held Xiao Moji and watched the old woman's performance.

He really didn't expect it.

How can this bus pick up an old man halfway through the journey?

However... the old man was definitely not there when he took the bus last time!

Moreover, the bridge deck in the middle of the Nanhe Bridge collapsed at that time, and he walked the road behind it himself, so it is impossible for this old man to appear from the station out of thin air.

In other words, this guy is also weird!