[BL] I Wasn't Born Lucky (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 130

Xiao Li really hadn't expected that it would refuse to carry him. He looked back in amazement and met Zheng Yi's eyes.

"This..." Zheng Yi was also speechless as he pointed at the back of the bus, gulping without speaking any words. It would've been fine if no one went up but the problem was... Xie Zeqing succeeded in boarding and Xiao Li didn't. What if something happened to Xie Zeqing?

Xiao Li suddenly spoke to him, "Lend me the key of your sports car."

They care here in Zheng Yi's sports car at his strong request. In order to park move conveniently, Zheng Yi had stopped at the intersection of this road. Zheng Yi's face convulsed a bit. He knew Xiao Li's meaning but he was distressed about his sports car. "Can you drive?"

"Not very well." Xiao Li was already running in the direction of the sports car. "However, I will try my best. I'll compensate you for any damage."

Zheng Yi was worried a bit. "That... let me drive it. I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."

They ran to the sports car. Zheng Yi skillfully started the car and headed in the direction the bus had disappeared to. Just as Zheng Yi was stepping on the accelerator, Xie Zeqing stood frozen on the ghost bus.

Xiao Li didn't come up and how come he couldn't go down? Xie Zeqing touched his sweating arm and looked at the driver. He reluctantly squeezed outa sentence, "I... I still have friends outside. Can you wait for them?"

The driver ignored him. Spots spread over his entire body and he looked like a corpse who died at work from overwork. He held the steering wheel rigidly and when looking closely, a person would discover that he had increased the strength of his feet on the accelerator.

Xie Zeqing measured the strength of this ghost driver and decided not to do anything first. He looked around the bus and found there were only three passengers.

There was a woman in black sitting in the last row. Her loose skirt spread out like a black flower while her hand held an umbrella. The umbrella was open and covered her entire upper body. The other person was the one who grabbed Qi Zhu. The old lady stared at Xie Zeqing without blinking. The man in the back row without shoes didn't look up. His feet were bare against the floor of the bus and he seemed to be subconsciously rubbing his toes against the seat in front of him.

No windows were open and there were no lights in the bus. On the road near midnight, only the occasional passing streetlights gave the interior a bit of light. The white light shining on the old lady's face seemed even eerier.

Xie Zeqing shifted his gaze. He picked a back seat with no one around him and it was very close to the back door. If it didn't work... he would just follow Qi Zhu's example and run out when they arrived at the next station. It was just that compared to Qi Zhu, he must be a bit faster if he wanted to escape...

The old lady was obviously the evil ghost in the bus. She wanted a living person to take her spot and wouldn't easily let Xie Zeqing go.

Xie Zeqing secretly touched a charm. He didn't look at anyone but his body was tense as he stared out the window. Hazy raindrops hit the window and he had a type of illusion where he didn't know if this was reality or the instance world.

It was unknown how much time passed when Xie Zeqing suddenly stretched out his neck. He wiped the fog on the window, which had condensed due to the different temperature, and stared out the window.

Behind the bus, a sports car with a bright colour approached. The top of the sports car was open, the wind blowing the hair of the driver and passenger. They were Zheng Yi and Xiao Li.

The bus driver also saw this scene from the rear-view mirror and tried to speed up, but the old and broken bus didn't allow him to do so He could only watch the sports car firmly stick to the rear of the bus, never exceeding the bus.