immortal game

Chapter 25 Bus No. 14

"Yeah, why didn't I think of it, handsome guy, you are so smart! Isn't it often the case that the driver is the prisoner in these suspenseful stories about trains, trams, and buses? Isn't he the [special person] among us? He is the driver, and we are the passengers!" The baby-faced high school student suddenly said excitedly.

He shouted at the driver who had been silent and driving seriously: "Uncle driver, are you a player?"

"..."

The driver didn't respond.

"This driver must be an NPC!" A Ling hugged her boyfriend happily.

"Ah, so we can replace the driver uncle later when there are too many people." The braided woman named Huan Lanyu also followed suit.

"You want to grab the driver's seat? Then who will drive? What if there is an accident? Who will guarantee our safety? What if the system is bound to only this driver to drive Route 14?" The young man immediately spoke out. questioned.

"You're timid, what a fart!" the brawny man said angrily.

"Then what should we do? Didn't the system say that we can only end the game by removing the [special person]? If we don't even dare to try, what hope do we have?" Ling's boyfriend also interjected.

"Not bad, boy, well said, I support you." The strong man rarely praised.

Seemingly surprised that the strong man would open his mouth to praise him, A Ling's boyfriend felt a little embarrassed for no reason, and said, "Then I'll go up and ask the driver first."

After all, I want to get up.

"Wait first—" the pregnant woman hastily stopped and said, "We're almost at the stop."

Previously, everyone was only thinking about the problem, only now did they realize that they had reached a new stop.

"The *** stop is here. Passengers who want to get off, please get off through the back door. Please be careful when you open the door. Please go well when you get off. The next stop——"

This is already the fifth stop, which means that there is a high possibility that there will be ≧15 passengers at this stop. Everyone held their breaths, and the front door was already opened. After waiting for a while, a man walked up slowly.

Until the car door closed, he was alone.

Everyone wondered whether they should be thankful that after this person boarded the bus, there were exactly 14 passengers in the bus, which did not exceed the rated number.

This person is tall and tall, with a fair complexion, slightly curly short hair that is a bit messy, a pair of thin metal glasses framed on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes are slender red phoenix eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, dragging two or three small creases , Looking at the age in his 30s, he simply wore a white shirt and a gray plaid suit, looking gentle and elegant.

The man walked slowly to the rear compartment, neither hurry nor slow.Although his figure was not considered strong, he was tall and solid, and he definitely couldn't fit in the only one-third of the space left beside the strong man.

Seeing the man walking towards him slowly, the brawny man put away his indifferent expression and stood up slightly.Although the other party seemed to have mild eyebrows and eyes, and was harmless to humans and animals, the strong man suddenly panicked. He deliberately put on a straight face, and his fierce appearance before now looked even more intimidating.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was suppressed instantly.

The thighs of the strong man who had been separated before unconsciously gathered a little towards the middle, and then abruptly opened them again.

"Brother, please sit inside, so that this gentleman can sit better." It was the middle-aged uncle who broke the stagnant atmosphere.

"I want you to meddle in your own business!" The brawny man suddenly shouted loudly, wondering if he was emboldening himself.

The man walked up to the strong man and stood still, and asked politely, "Can you put your legs away?"

"Why—" Although the strong man is still a junior player, he has participated in more than a dozen times of command games. It's not like he hasn't experienced some terrible situations.Although his temperament seems to be reckless and fierce, he is not without thinking ability. He cannot survive so many games by relying on brute force alone.

The series of behaviors shown by the strong man after boarding the bus are not so much natural as they are intentional. He deliberately erected an arrogant and domineering external image for himself, so that the rest of the players will be afraid, and they will be imperceptible. It created a psychological impression that he was difficult to get along with, and it also laid the foundation for the future games. If there is a situation of competition for seats, most players will not give priority to the strong man to start, after all

Persimmons should be picked softly.

At the same time, multiple copies of the game have unknowingly cultivated a certain danger perception ability for the strong man, even though the man in front of him seems to be personable and gentle.

The man smiled and waited for the strong man to finish speaking, but the strong man suddenly stopped talking, turned his head out of the window, and retracted his wide open thighs in a very small arc.

The sense of crisis cultivated after many games allowed the strong man to successfully keep his leg at a critical moment.

The man seemed quite satisfied, the black blade that had appeared in the palm of his hand and no one noticed it disappeared again, his voice was icy cold, like a cold moon.

"Thank you." He whispered, then turned his head and walked towards the center of the car.

"..." At this moment, everyone's inner world can be described as colorful.

The old lady hurriedly said to Yang Yang in the front row: "Baby, baby, sit down quickly, hold on to the armrest, do you hear me?" After saying that, she also hurriedly clenched the handle of the seat beside her, a pair of small and slightly Looking vigilantly at the walking man with cloudy eyes, Yang Yang seemed to be frightened by the atmosphere in the car, and obediently huddled in his seat without saying a word.

The man who seemed to be skinny and still smiling gently finally walked up to Chen Mo, and asked politely, "Little handsome guy, can I sit here with you?"

Chen Mo: "..."

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