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No. 13 bus

I am the driver of the last bus No. 13. I have to run to the suburbs at 11 o 'clock every night. This book is toxic and addictive! ... In this novel, you may find that the God's mouth, which has always guessed the plot, often hits the face, and you may ask yourself "What's going on?" What's going on?" Please don't doubt life, move on. Story to save the book famine refugees! Suspense, horror

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Chapter 1 The Last Bus No One Wants to Drive (1)

I'm in my early thirties and I'm a bus driver.

He is also the youngest driver in the company fleet.

Many people may think that driving a bus at a young age is a very boring thing.

But I don't care. I don't steal, I don't rob, I'm on my own, I don't have a girlfriend, that's all.

I get out of the station at five o 'clock in the morning, return to the starting station at seven o 'clock, run back and forth again in the afternoon, and basically get off work at 4:30.

I enjoy myself all day long.

Lao Wu is our captain

You know, we usually have to let him go through everything in the motorcade,

That's the kind of guy he is

It was my weekend off, and I happened to have a beautiful dream.

I woke up suddenly.

I touched the phone on the table, pressed the answer key, and scolded impatiently:

"What is wrong? This is the time to call."

On the other end of the phone, Lao Wu's voice came slowly

"Xiao Li ah, I am Brother Wu, you are at home, don't sleep, hurry to the company, have an emergency meeting."

Though reluctantly, he hung up the phone with a light umm.

After a simple wash breakfast also did not care to eat hurried to go, Lao Wu office at this time has been colleagues standing full.

I barely squeezed into the room, Lao Wu saw me coming, nodded at me, said:

"Okay, that's it, just so you know, the city announced last week that it's going to add an extra train from here to the paper mill,

Let's talk about it today and appoint the driver for the train."

"Wha? A paper mill? There are few people there, so who is going to ride there?"

As soon as Lao Wu stopped speaking, there was a master in the crowd.

Lao Wu frowned and said

"You don't care if there are people, the city lets you work overtime and you don't accept the city leadership, what are you moaning about?" "

Everyone saw Lao Wu fire, no one dared to pick up, Lao Wu looked, and continued to say

"This bus runs once a day to and from work, and the driver who takes this job will be subsidized by 500 yuan a month."

With these words, the crowd became lively again.

"One trip a day, 500 more than the others, I'll do it."

"Me too."

Seeing the crowd heckling, Lao Wu looked askance, smiled and said

"You see, I have good things can not want to give you fight?"

With that said, a couple of brown-nosers began to lead the applause.

The clapping applause rang out, and Lao Wu smiled more brightly.

Slanting his eyes and looking around, I always felt that there was something wrong with Lao Wu's eyes, and sure enough, Lao Wu went on to say:

"I told you all about the job and the money, and that's what it's like, ah, it's a good thing, but there's a slight flaw, ah, it's a night shift."

"What, night shift? What do I have to do to go there, plus money, night bus to the paper mill? To pull the ghost?"

"Yes, I heard that Tangwa Village is not clean, often haunted."

"Look what you say, where is the ghost, quite big people are afraid of the dark ah,

Isn't there a village over there, and some people reported to the city that many villagers go to the city to sell vegetables during the day, and they can't go back at night. In order to facilitate the villagers there, the city approved such a bus."

"Why, the villagers sell vegetables in the night market until ten o 'clock at night, what time does the train leave?"

Lao Wu pursed his lips and said with a smile, "at eleven o 'clock at night."

The paper mill is in a very far part of the suburbs, leaving from our main station at eleven o 'clock, even if there is no traffic at night, it will take an hour to get there.

That is to say, when I came back from the paper mill, it was already midnight.

With that in mind, I gave up the idea of driving, leaned against the door frame and yawned.

See everyone no one answer, Lao Wu embarrassed cough, said

"Oh, you are a driver, but also pick the road?" "

Lao Li could not listen.

"Lao Wu, it's not that we don't drive this car, this family has a wife and children, you said that it's two or three when you come back from the night shift, the children are asleep, and it's not disturbing the children's examination."

"Yes, my family also has children, third grade, high school entrance examination"

"My family also has children, senior year, college entrance examination."

"My child's junior year, big exam."