Chang'an Intersection stop, nine o'clock, a strange bus indeed appeared.
The Ghost Post Office had foreseen this event three days earlier, even knowing the precise time and location.
Perhaps for the other team members, this eerie occurrence had become routine, but to Yang Jian, who knew the inside story, it was still unfathomable because the route of the supernatural bus, its stop patterns, were all unpredictable. At this moment, the supernatural bus might appear in Dachang City, and the next moment it could show up in Dahai City, Dachuan City, or even abroad.
Predicting where it would appear next was extremely difficult, let alone foreseeing its stop three days ahead.
"Is this the supernatural bus mentioned in the headquarters' files?" Li Yang scrutinized it, unable to discern anything unusual.
He only knew this thing was very special, very strange, more intimidating than the ghost taxi they had encountered before.
