The tense and oppressive atmosphere aboard the supernatural bus eased ever so slightly at this moment.
This was because the malevolent ghost with the yellow paper covering its face had disembarked. Not only had the number of ghosts lessened, but a seat was also freed up.
This was extremely critical.
The freed seat meant that the bus wouldn't hit maximum capacity for now. Even if a ghost boarded at the next stop, it wouldn't result in the same violent clash as before, since there were also ghosts that disembarked after each stop.
However, having only gone through two stops, the couriers on the fourth floor of the post office already felt a suffocating and oppressive presence.
This was the flavor of despair.
Compared to this haunted bus, the post office almost felt like the comfort of home.
