But in regards to the two terrible choices to either stay on board or get off, Su Zimoâs appearance didnât affect the passengersâ judgement too much.
After a while, the little boy, his parents, the three gentle elderly, the young driver, and the odd Tight Man who had himself bundled up extremely snugly all stood on Su Zimoâs side. The others, excepting Fu Mingchen, all stood on Liu Qiâs side.
Fu Mingchen alone stood in a neutral position.
âNevertheless⌠the bus is safer, and the protective attributes of the bus are in place.â As the driver of the scenic bus, the man seemed to be able to maintain a sense of security from the bus itself.
âI have to catch a plane, or Iâll miss an important event.â The tall woman in a professional black uniform sitting in the first row briefly explained, showing why she chose Liu Qi. That lady must be unwilling to offend anyone in her daily life.
And Fu Mingchen, who stood in the middle and hadnât made a decision, looked conflicted. He really wanted to extend his hand out to Qiu Qiu and invite her to stand with him. He wanted to bring his silent waiting and dedication from the past few years to a simple end.
But in the end, Fu Mingchen didnât say what he wished. His hands clenched into fists as he stood still.
He felt that he should be more realistic. Ever since they escaped the first nightmare world Fu Mingchen watched his cold goddess that he adored turn into an innocent little bird beside Liu Qi.
Qiu Qiu, the woman, would never work out for him.
âIâll stay in the bus.â Fu Mingchen lowered his head and walked to Su Zimoâs side.
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At that moment, Fu Mingchen thought, even if he was just a spare tire â or maybe he was just calling himself a spare tire â if Qiu Qiu cared even a little bit about the person called âFu Mingchen,â she would speak up to keep him.
Fu Mingchen really did know that Liu Qi was amazing, and he was actually willing to follow him out of the bus.
So he thought that as long as Qiu Qiu opened her mouth just a little bit to call him, he would walk down the steps and leave the bus with his colleagues.
As long as she spoke up, just a little bit.
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But no.
Fu Mingchen had also accounted for some of the reasons that made Liu Qi decide to get off the car. None of the colleagues who decided to exit with Liu Qi called out to Fu Mingchen, let alone Qiu Qiu.
The goddess that Fu Mingchen had a crush on, she didnât even spare him a look.
His clenched fists loosened.
Aiâ
âI still hope you wonât exit the compartment.â Su Zimo still had reservations.
After all, If Liu Qi and the others opened the door, they would have to consider the possibility of the wisps entering the bus. But then, the ghost umbrella drifted to Su Zimoâs ear and gifted him with the news that he had a way to temporarily keep the wisps out of the compartment.
The lonely wild ghosts were just like the red high heels, and just like the ghosts who wanted to break into the store earlier. They needed to possess someone or have someone open the door to enter.
So as long as the door was shut immediately after Liu Qi and the others leave, the wisps couldnât continue to enter the bus.
After that was said, Su Zimo began to speak.
âIâm not a trainer.â Su Zimo told the truth. âBut I lied just now. My understanding of the nightmare world is not less than that of a trainer.â
Upon hearing Su Zimoâs words, Liu Qi and the others on the opposite side had funny expressions, as if Su Zimo was telling a joke.
âTheyâre not fireflies outside. Theyâre wisps. Each wisp represents a ghost.â Su Zimo looked at the grey spots. âA single ghost isnât scary. I believe Mr. Liu could handle it. But think about it; do you want to fight against so many ghosts? You can count the number of wisps and then decide whether or not to exit the bus.â
âAre you trying to scare me?â Liu Qi didnât get angry, he laughed. âWisps? Ghosts? Kid, did you read too many horror novels, or are you yearning for the nightmare world?â
Some chuckles came from behind Liu Qi.
Even Fu Mingchen looked at Su Zimo oddly. He began to feel that he had made the wrong decision to follow this person and stay in the bus. However, he had also always felt that this person was more mysterious than Liu Qi, who was a veteran.
He didnât really watch too many horror movies, right?
âXiao didi, ghosts are things that only exist in the nightmare world.â Qiu Qiu glanced at Su Zimo a few times. âThereâs no such thing in the real world.â
âThen can you explain what those things flying outside are? Itâs raining so heavily and the wind is blowing so harshly, but they arenât affected at all. Theyâre getting closer and closer to our bus.â Su Zimo still expressed his thoughts about what should be done, but he wouldnât interfere too much. âDo you still think theyâre fireflies? I want to remind you that itâs four oâclock in the afternoon, not midnight or early morning. There is no wifi signal, no humans. Itâs like we entered a different space.â
ââŚâŚâ Liu Qi was also speechless for a while.
âWe donât know, but that doesnât mean that this phenomenon canât be explained, right?â The tall woman over there raised an eyebrow. âWe arenât scientists or meteorologists. We canât say that something we donât know about is a supernatural event.â
The tall woman said that, but for the first time, Liu Qi didnât feel that he was robbed of the spotlight.
He instead looked out of the compartment window with some surprise, and shouted: âLook, thereâs a small yellow light out there! Is it the light from somebody elseâs house?!â
Su Zimo turned his head to look, and he saw a small yellow spot amongst the grey in the darkness.
[Itâs more powerful than the ordinary ghosts.] Ghost Umbrella explained.
Off-white⌠yellow⌠red? Su Zimo thought of Ghost Umbrellaâs evil red eyes again.
âWhat I said was true, right? This isnât a deserted area, there are lights.â Liu Qi smiled confidently. âWe just need to walk towards that light and weâll find someone.â
ââŚâŚâ Su Zimo paused. âThatâs not a human being.â
Itâs a pity that to the others, what Su Zimo said was just an unreasonable fallacious argument.
It wasnât that Su Zimo couldnât understand the situation. Even if Su Zimo said it more clearly, those people who had already covered their eyes and ears with their own ideas may not agree with Su Zimoâs words.
Aiâ
âLetâs get out of the bus!â Liu Qi said, walking ahead of everyone and holding the door with one hand. He turned around to look at Su Zimo again. âAre you sure you wonât follow me?â
Some of the people around Su Zimo were indeed hesitation, but after seeing the yellow âlightâ was rather far from the bus, they still failed to keep up with Liu Qiâs pace.
Zhiâgaâ
The moment the door to the bus was forced open, the wisps outside readied themselves to move.
It was then that Ghost Umbrella, who was invisible to others, blocked the door to the car, opening the long black umbrella held in his hand.
The umbrella in Ghost Umbrellaâs hand, like the umbrella in Su Zimoâs hand, was a mysterious ghost tool that had always been able to block anything.