Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Wang Defa was silent for a long time. His spirit faded and he looked quite listless. He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, follow me..."

He opened the door and led the people to a study, took out the pornographic file inside, opened it and handed it to them, indicating that they could read it themselves.

His eyes were a little absent-minded, and he spoke softly, "That happened twenty years ago. Now thinking about it, it feels like it happened yesterday. I had just started working at the bus company then."

"Hey, the original driver of bus number 330 quit, and the boss wanted to hire someone new, so I brought in... a guy from my hometown who had been in prison, thinking I'd give him a job."

"Besides, the bus route there is sparsely populated, with few cars, so nothing should happen. But I didn't expect an accident to happen after just a few months of operation. It was a serious accident, and all twenty people on the bus...died."

Wang Defa sat on a stool, his head bowed as he whispered, "There was no surveillance back then. No one knows the truth about why the car overturned."

"Because so many people died there, the car was salvaged and kept in the warehouse. Later, it was rusted and sold as scrap metal, but people couldn't bear to part with it. After I became the person in charge here."

"I thought it was okay to get it repaired, which was better than buying a new car, so I sent it to the factory. Within a month, three people died there."

Xie Chuan's eyes became even colder when he heard this.

Lin Rui said angrily: "You suspected that it was the car's fault, but you still hired someone to drive it. Do you want more people to die and be more resentful?"

Wang Defa waved his hands repeatedly and explained, "No, I've observed that passengers only occasionally get into trouble. They don't die, they just become insane and unresponsive."

"Besides, the car is already registered. I can't just stop it if I want to. What reason can I give to the head office? If I'm not careful, they'll find out that I embezzled hundreds of thousands of yuan."

"I just didn't tell my superiors about this."

Xie Chuan said coldly: "You are deliberately harming people!"

"One more thing. Why is everything normal after I get on the bus, but not when I fall asleep? Do you know why?"

Wang Defa shook his head, his eyes a little confused. "I don't know. There are such differences. I didn't dare get on that car. The driver was also hired by me formally."

"Comrade police officer, if you find anything wrong, just tell me directly. Let me guess what I can guess."

Su Chen said softly: "If you want to know the truth, you can only get on that bus. If there are wronged souls, they will recreate what they experienced back then."

"The truth will become clear by then."

Xie Chuan thought about it and it was true. There was no surveillance in that era, so even if he asked this person, he wouldn't know. He could only find a way to get on the bus again and see what the wronged ghost was going to do.

After understanding the situation, the few people took the file bag away directly and waited at the platform at noon the next day. Su Chen also got on the bus and found a seat.

The three of them sat in the back row. Lin Rui secretly took a photo of the person in front. Something flashed by, and everything looked normal in the photo.

After knowing that they had to sleep to trigger it, the three of them closed their eyes and tried to fall asleep. Xie Chuan and Lin Rui were alert and their minds were always thinking about something, and they found that they couldn't fall asleep at all.

Turning my head to look at the side, I saw a person leaning on a chair and breathing evenly. He was obviously asleep.

Lin Rui: "... As expected of Master Su, he fell asleep instantly without any tension. Brother Xie, I want to too, but I can't sleep at all. What should I do?"

"Take some medicine. Even if you can't sleep, you have to sleep. We have to go and see what's going on. We can't rely on Master Su for everything. There are some sleeping pills in here. You'll fall asleep immediately after taking them."

Both of them took some sleeping pills, and when they felt sleepy, they closed their eyes and fell asleep quickly.

When they opened their eyes again, they were still on the bus. They looked at each other and were confused for a moment. Was this the real world or a dream?

Soon the two men discovered something was wrong. The car was too broken and completely different from the new car they saw when they got on. In other words, they were now on a bus that had an accident.

An ectopic space, or a hearse?

Someone patted their shoulders, and they both turned their heads in surprise. Meeting Su Chen's calm and clear eyes, they felt much more at ease: "Master Su, how long have you been here?"

"I just arrived. Look, the scenery outside has changed."

Xie Chuan looked out the window, at the gloomy weather and the mud houses. Yes, the obviously abrupt mud houses were something that shouldn't appear in the 21st century.

So this is their world twenty years ago, not twenty years later, so time is going back?

Su Chen whispered, "The resentment in this car is too heavy. It has acquired a certain ability to bring souls here to reincarnate and experience the past. This means we are about to experience it now."

"Those who died tragically 20 years ago, and everything they went through, feel their despair and collapse."

"Master Su, where is Xiaoxiao? Why can't I see her?"

"If you're not in this plane, you naturally can't see it. You have to wait until the tragedy happens and catch the source. Then you can naturally find out where Xiaoxiao is imprisoned."

Xie Chuan nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Many passengers got on and off. I don’t know how long it had passed before a commotion was heard. It turned out that an old lady walked up to the driver and started shouting that she wanted to go back.

The driver was just trying to persuade me that I couldn't go back since I had already passed the stop, and I could only wait until I got to the stop before returning, which would only delay me for a dozen minutes.

The old lady was obviously unhappy and started to curse and reached out to grab the steering wheel. The driver's face became more and more ugly, and the passengers behind him were indifferent.

They all turned a blind eye to the matter, looking like they were just watching a show.