Mysterious Resurrection: Starting with Controlling Sadako

Chapter 209 You're Not Qualified

Once the area in front of the bus was clear, Wang Liang immediately stepped on the accelerator.

Wang Liang's supernatural power slowly pressed down on the accelerator, and the bus, which had come to a complete stop, began to move forward.

The steering wheel was heavy, but Wang Liang's two pale hands still managed to slowly turn it to the left, driving the car away from the roadside.

The bus started moving, but not very fast. The vengeful ghost that had torn apart Sadako was already approaching again from the roadside.

"Humph."

After Wang Liang figured out the difficulty of operating the bus and understood the level of supernatural power and the speed at which it could be driven, he realized the problem.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, controlled the direction, and began to simultaneously utilize both the Slit-Mouthed Woman and Sadako supernatural beings.

With the combined effects of two kinds of ghostly and supernatural elements from movies and TV shows, Wang Liang floored the accelerator of the bus in one go.

With a roar, the bus accelerated and sped off, shaking off the approaching ghosts on both sides.

At the crossroads ahead, a vengeful ghost, just attracted by the white ghost candle, stepped out of the shop and blocked the road.

Wang Liang fiddled with the headlight switch, and the two headlights at the front of the bus flashed, revealing a dirt road wide enough for one vehicle to pass through.

The surrounding scenery became blurry as the bus drove into it, disappearing into the county town before even reaching the entrance.

The dirt road stretched forward, and the bus drove along it, having arrived at a new, eerie place.

Drive along this dirt road and you'll reach the next stop.

Having escaped the danger of the county town, the people in the bus breathed a sigh of relief, and Wang Liang also had time to carefully consider the bus.

He slowly turned the steering wheel to the right, and the bus immediately veered to one side, causing the dirt road illuminated by the headlights to also slant.

He turned the steering wheel back, and the bus and the dirt road ahead changed accordingly.

With a slight tap on the foot brake, the bus slowed down a bit, and a quick press on the accelerator sped it up again.

After trying it a few times, Wang Liang pondered deeply.

The easiest buttons to control are the open and close buttons, followed by the foot brake and accelerator.

He could easily control these few things with his supernatural abilities, but the most difficult thing to control was the steering wheel of the bus.

A typical car steering wheel requires one and a half turns to turn fully in one direction, while a bus may require two to two and a half turns, or even more, depending on the model.

Wang Liang tried it out, and even with all his supernatural abilities, turning the steering wheel was still very heavy.

Furthermore, it can only rotate about one full turn in one direction at most; any more than that and it feels like it's stuck and can't rotate at all.

But that's enough; aside from not being able to make sharp turns, it doesn't affect his ability to drive the car.

After the bus had a real driver, the expressions of the people inside became uncertain, and their eyes took on a different look.

Finally, someone couldn't help but speak up again: "Wang Liang, give me an answer. What do you think of my previous suggestion? How long can you drive this car?"

"As long as you're willing to continue being the driver, closing the doors every time you stop, and helping us safely resolve the issue of the resurgence of vengeful spirits, we're willing to support you in continuing as the driver. We can do anything for you and solve any problem for you!" someone excitedly chimed in.

“I’m not interested. Why would I need your support to drive? And why should I waste my time staying here to help you solve the problem of the resurgence of vengeful ghosts? You’re not qualified, and you don’t deserve to let me be your driver forever.” Wang Liang said coldly.

Someone suggested, "Since you don't want to help us deal with the resurgence of the vengeful spirits, why don't we send someone from here to be your driver and take your place? It'll save you some effort. What do you think?"

Wang Liang couldn't help but scoff: "Ridiculous. Do you think just anyone can be the driver of this car? Do you really think that people who have ridden in this car before have never tried to take the driver's seat, drive it themselves, or even drive it away?"

"What do you mean?" Someone's expression changed.

"I told you, you're not qualified," Wang Liang said coldly. "Without a sufficiently powerful supernatural force, you can't even turn the steering wheel of a bus, yet you dare to dream of driving it? What do you take this vehicle for? A private car?"

The people on the bus changed color upon hearing this, not believing that Wang Liang was lying to them.

Because Wang Liang will get off the bus sooner or later, and then they can try driving it themselves. They'll find out whether it's true or false eventually.

But that's precisely why they felt disappointed; these days, if you're not capable enough, you can't even drive.

"We're heading to the fifth stop now. I'll get off at the seventh stop. You can drive whenever you want, try it all. If you try hard, you might get a chance to press the close button," Wang Liang said.

Upon hearing Wang Liang's words, the people in the car's eyes lit up again, and they all decided to give it a try.

They knew they couldn't match the terrifying supernatural power emanating from Wang Liang and probably couldn't drive the car, but perhaps they could if they just pressed the close door button?

The bus was driving on the road, and Wang Liang stopped controlling it, letting it drive itself.

After driving through the darkness for a while, the headlights flashed. The bus didn't stop; it just passed through and had now entered a new area.

As dawn broke, tall buildings lined the streets outside the car window, while other cars drove alongside.

The bus stop has come into reality, and before we know it, it has blended into the traffic on the street, heading towards the next stop.

"We've arrived in reality. Where am I?"

"Who knows, why do you want to get off the bus?"

"Ha, now that I've finally found out this car can still be driven, it would be a waste to get out without even trying it out."

The bus pulled up to the side of the road. It was already early morning, and there were quite a few people waiting for the bus at the roadside bus stop.

The bus slowly came to a stop at the bus stop, and the front and rear doors opened automatically.

The vengeful ghost with severe stitches on his face stood up, wanting to get off at this stop.

People outside the platform also had their vision distorted by the supernatural phenomenon, mistaking it for the normal bus they were waiting for, and they moved closer to board.

But when Wang Liang reached out and pressed the close button, the front and rear doors slammed shut with a bang.

He did not drive off the bus immediately; the rule for buses is to stop for five minutes.

He can close the door, and it's fine if he drives away early once.

However, if the bus closes its doors and departs early every time it stops, repeatedly violating bus rules, it may also cause the bus to stall.

The car door opened and then slammed shut, leaving the vengeful ghost inside frozen in place before it sat back down.

Those who were about to board the bus almost bumped into the door; after a moment of surprise, they were filled with shock and anger.

People who wanted to get on the bus crowded outside the doors, banging on them and shouting, especially those who wanted to hurry to work and clock in.

Someone in the car sneered, "These guys are asking for it. Wang Liang is saving their lives. A bunch of fools."

"After all, he's the city's head. If it were me, these people could just get on the bus and die if they wanted to. They chose this path, so who can they blame but themselves? It's all fate."

"Don't even mention you. Xu Feng is also in charge, but he probably won't pay any attention to these people who want to get on the bus. Heh, that guy is sometimes more indifferent than you or me."

"Hmph." Xu Feng heard it, but only snorted coldly, sat in the back row and pulled up his collar, inwardly disdainful of Wang Liang's kindness.

Wang Liang remained expressionless. After hearing the shouts and curses outside the car, he reached into his pocket, took out an ID card, and held it out to the front door.

The shouting and cursing outside the door gradually stopped, and the people gathered there slowly backed away. The few who had been cursing the most lowered their heads and retreated to the back, hurriedly running away.

After retrieving his identification, Wang Liang sat in the driver's seat and waited for five minutes before the bus started moving again. After a blur, it drove into the eerie place.

(End of this chapter)