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With a soft "chi" sound, the passenger door of the bus slowly opened towards Pan Cui.
She stared at the bus blankly, her lips half-opened.
"Pan Cui!"
Lin Sanjiu shouted, raised her feet and ran towards the passenger door of the bus. She subconsciously wanted to see what was waiting for Pan Cui in the bus and whether there was a possibility of them meeting; but when she rushed to the door, Pan Cui stepped onto the bus as if she had been summoned by some kind of call. He entered the car, blocking Lin Sanjiu's gaze.
"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu glanced back at the bus. Every window on the car was pitch black, and she couldn't see what was going on inside. However, this glance suddenly made her realize something else.
Lin Sanjiu hurriedly took two steps back, looked at the bus back and forth again, and an idea came into her mind like a light.
This bus looks like it should be 7-8 meters in length; if you remove the front and rear of the bus, wouldn’t it be exactly 6 meters between the boarding door and the drop-off door?
But she could see it, but Pan Cui might not; Pan Cui got on the bus just now, and it might be difficult to see the length of the car from her perspective. When Lin Sanjiu thought of this, she quickly turned around and headed towards the passenger door. Pan Cui's back shouted: "Pan Cui, it's almost 6 meters from here to the drop-off gate! In other words, our mission is to get off the bus successfully!"
Pan Cui's back trembled, she turned her head and looked at Lin Sanjiu, her eyes shining brightly.
"I understand, I'll try to get off at the first stop," she nodded gratefully to Lin Sanjiu and said, "If it's a bus, there should be a stop. We'll see you then. ”
Lin Sanjiu nodded vigorously several times. Pan Cui said hastily, "I should go," and then turned around and walked towards the bus - revealing a vague silhouette on the driver's seat, who should be the driver.
Is it a copy creature?
Lin Sanjiu squinted her eyes, trying to see more details before the bus door closed; but she didn't expect that just when the bus door started to close again, she heard only a few heavy footsteps. Pan Cui actually rushed back to the door.
"What's wrong?" Teacher Yi was surprised, "Why does she look like-"
At that moment, in the half-open car door, Pan Cui looked at a loss, as if he wanted to escape from something extremely incomprehensible; but after their eyes met in mid-air, everything about Pan Cui Her look and expression suddenly seemed to be diluted, faded, and fell off her face.
Pan Cui glanced at her lightly, turned around, walked back, and disappeared into the bus. Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to open her mouth to call her, the bus door had completely closed.
She stood there blankly, watching the bus with black glass carrying her new companions and driving out of the station silently; she didn’t know when she blinked, but the rear of the bus was bright. The bus with the number "103" disappeared from the road in the distance.
What's in the car?
Lin Sanjiu was a little unable to react and slowly walked to the bus stop sign. I don’t know what kind of difficulty it is that can prevent the evolved person from even walking the 6-meter distance from the check-in door to the drop-off door... No, she and Pan Cui will definitely be able to walk it.
On the bus stop sign was the route of bus No. 103, which made her relieved; otherwise, if the bus that came to pick her up was not on the same route, it would be difficult for them to meet again.
But the length of the bus stop sign surprised Lin Sanjiu.
"Why are there so many stops?" She stared at the sign that was twice as big as the usual bus stop sign. She counted it carefully and found that there were 48 bus stops written on the sign. Doesn’t this mean that they have 48 opportunities to try to get off?
"The road is short," Teacher Yi murmured, "and there are many opportunities to get off, on average one every thirty minutes... Under such relaxed conditions for leaving, the difficulty is actually quite high. I I really can’t imagine what you will encounter when you get in the car.”
"No matter what it is, I'll get ready now."
Lin Sanjiu was rarely restricted or suppressed at this time, so she simply armed herself: the [Protective Force Field] wrapped her tightly from head to toe; the chains of consciousness were wrapped around her wrists, She had already planned that as soon as she got in the car, she would immediately let it fly out and grab the armrest next to the drop-off door for her.
Considering that the dangers in this dungeon were so difficult to guard against, she carefully swallowed two more sips of coffee to avoid falling asleep as tired as she did on the first route - didn't people often fall asleep on the bus? ?
When she really couldn't think of any other preparations to make, Lin Sanjiu put down her chips and [teaching students in accordance with their aptitude].
"You must go home," Teacher Yi actually said to [teach students in accordance with their aptitude].
When the bus that came to pick her up came slowly, Lin Sanjiu breathed out a little nervously and stood on the yellow arrow.
It was exactly the same as the car that took Pan Cui away just now. Even the driver revealed after the passenger door opened was also a vague shadow.
She was obviously not far away, but when she looked at the driver, she couldn't see clearly, as if she was highly myopic and didn't wear glasses. Lin Sanjiu squinted her eyes and leaned forward, and the driver's outline seemed to be a little clearer. But she was still in a haze - she didn't know why, but she spontaneously felt the persistence to see the driver clearly, and involuntarily stepped into the bus.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood why Pan Cui was standing blankly at the door just now.
This bus did not have a card swiping or coin-operating machine. As long as she raised her hand, she could meet the driver; at such a close distance, the details of the clothes, steering wheel, armrests, etc. were all very clear—— However, under the driver's uniform hat and above the collar of the uniform, there was still only a vague, flesh-colored outline of a human figure, like a color block roughly painted with a watercolor pen.
The driver, who could only be called a "blurred color block", seemed to pay no attention to Lin Sanjiu; as the color block swayed dimly, the passenger door closed behind him.
"Don't look at him," Teacher Yi reminded quickly, "hurry up and find the drop-off door."
Lin Sanjiu came to his senses with a start and turned his head to look into the bus - unexpectedly, the glass windows looked dark from the outside, but they looked clean and transparent from the inside. , reflected in the bright skylight.
Under the skylight, she saw a car full of people.
...If the circumstances were not strange, Lin Sanjiu might have mistakenly thought that she had boarded an ordinary bus.
On the seat closest to her, there was a person sleeping with a large bouquet of flowers. The flowers were so big that they completely covered his head and face. The person sitting next to that person had his sweater and hat pulled up high and was sitting. Turning to look out the window.
A woman is wearing headphones, lowering her head and reading a book in her hand; an elderly lady has several overstuffed bags of vegetables at her feet, holding the bag handles tightly with her hands to prevent them from tipping over. A few people in school uniforms, who looked like middle school students, refused to sit separately and were gathered together in the middle of the bus, as if they were laughing silently.
Beyond the middle school students, another person carrying a briefcase and wearing a suit stood next to the drop-off door, holding the handle with one hand; on the love seat next to the office worker, there was a pregnant woman with a pregnant belly. .
In the last row, someone was holding a phone in one hand, as if his voice had been muffled while talking; a couple looked like a couple, one leaning his head on the other's shoulder.
Everything looked normal, as a bus passenger should - except for one thing.
Everyone is Lin Sanjiu.
The little girl sitting obediently next to her mother is Lin Sanjiu, who looks slightly younger; the mother sitting next to her, who is in her thirties or forties, is also Lin Sanjiu. The person wearing a maintenance man's jumpsuit is Lin Sanjiu, who has a slightly darker complexion; the person wearing a men's white shirt, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, is Lin Sanjiu, who seems to have just started working...
She knew that when Pan Cui turned around and rushed back to the car door, she was trying to escape from something.
The bus at that time must have been full of Pan Cui.
Now there is one last question left: Why did Pan Cui's face suddenly become dull, as if she suddenly didn't recognize Lin Sanjiu, and walked back to the car.
No, no matter what, this is a cover-up for the copy. She knows very well who she is. Even if the car is full, she can tell at a glance that she is Lin Sanjiu after being "modified" by others. Lin Sanjiu Sanjiu himself would not be confused by this.
The first priority is to grab the handle next to the drop-off door.
The rope of consciousness broke through the air smoothly, hit the handrail head-on, twisted around it, and firmly grasped the handrail, and she breathed a sigh of relief. The next stop should take about thirty minutes. I used my consciousness to drag myself back a little bit. I can finally drag it over. In order not to trigger any dungeon effects, Lin Sanjiu looked at the pages of the book in his hand and thought to himself. The less movement the better.
Wait... a book?
She looked at the book in her hand and blinked.
She raised her hand, reached to her ear, and touched an earphone.
When she slowly raised her head, she saw an evolved version of Lin Sanjiu standing next to the guest door.
...What?
Why is she sitting here? Why does she feel that she has been reading the book for a long time? Who is that person next to the guest door? What about the original consciousness in the hand?
"Please note, passengers getting off the bus, we have arrived at Anpu Road. We have arrived at Anpu Road."
The sudden female voice on the bus startled Lin Sanjiu - had thirty minutes passed so quickly? Or was it that thirty minutes had actually passed since she got in the car, but she had been reading a book, so she didn't realize it?
She couldn't even verify the accuracy of her guess; because since she got in the car, she seemed to have done two things - one, wrapping her consciousness around the handrail; two~IndoMTL.com~ .
Moreover, it seemed that they were doing two things in two separate bodies. Before Lin Sanjiu even had a chance to look back at the time on the bus display, thirty minutes seemed to have passed.
"Teacher Yi? Has it really been thirty minutes?" She murmured, but did not hear any response from the empty confusion.
When the bus finally came to a complete stop at a station, Lin Sanjiu, the evolved person next to the boarding door, walked up to the drop-off door. Under the gaze of Lin Sanjiu, who was studying, he lightly Get off the car easily.
When the wind outside the door hit her face, she suddenly jumped up from her seat as she remembered that she had to get off the car too. ~IndoMTL.com~ The location of Dushu Lin Sanjiu is very close to the drop-off gate. As long as he jumps up and twists around, he can rush out from the door——
With a muffled sound, her forehead hit something hard.
The pain on her forehead immediately made Lin Sanjiu feel aggrieved. She wanted to kick her legs and cry. She immediately felt a hand holding her, and then heard her own voice. Asked: "What are you doing? Why did you hit your head on the chair?"
She raised her head and saw a slightly tired face in her thirties or forties.
She lowered her head and saw a very small hand and short legs in a pink skirt, hanging on the edge of the chair.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly turned around and found that Lin Sanjiu, who was wearing headphones, had sat back on the seat at the back of the bus, facing the drop-off door, and was about to continue reading.
"Get off the car," she said in a childish and vague voice, "I want to get off the car..."
"Why are you getting off the bus?" Her mother, Lin Sanjiu, held her down and said, "Stop making trouble, we haven't arrived yet."