Jiang Cheng didn't stop him, because he knew that without using the door, Fatty's physique definitely had an advantage. Sure enough, Huai Yi chased Fatty for a long time but couldn't catch him.

Fatty looked a bit dull, but he was quite agile.

After they had enough fun, the two leaned back on the sofa together. Fatty complained that the toothpaste Huai Yi bought last time was bad, and his teeth had been hurting these days, so he had been eating less. Huai Yi exposed him, saying, "Shut up. Yesterday, I saw you sneaking onto the electronic scale while I was asleep. You've gained 7 jin since then!"

7 jin in 6 days!

Fatty got upset when he heard that, jumping up and saying that Huai Yi was talking nonsense, and he hadn't gotten up at 0:40 this morning at all, and that Huai Yi must have seen a ghost.

Around noon, Fatty cooked a bowl of instant noodles for everyone, the newly bought pickled cabbage flavor. Jiang Cheng was busy checking things on the computer, so he didn't have time to eat it.

Fatty worried that the noodles wouldn't taste good if they weren't eaten soon. Huai Yi, who had just finished his own bowl, hurriedly brought Jiang Cheng's bowl in front of him, grinning and saying that he could help, he loved this flavor, this flavor was authentic.

"You guys eat." Jiang Cheng didn't even look at these two gluttons. After Huai Yi drank all the soup and comfortably leaned on the sofa with Fatty, he quietly said, "I'll fry a steak for myself later."

Staring at the computer screen, Jiang Cheng browsed the latest news.

Although at first glance there didn't seem to be any problems, combined with the information Jiang Cheng had compiled, he judged that the current situation had reached a very urgent point.

Frowning slightly, he was a little worried about Lin Wan'er's situation. She hadn't contacted him for so long, and he didn't know how far things had progressed.

He had confidence in Lin Wan'er, but the appearance of the old chairman's bus made him understand that some things were above the rules. The Night Watchers' trump cards were much stronger than they thought.

These few escapes were thanks to Wu's help. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the shadow he left on the wall. The shadow did not have blood-red eyes open, nor was it grinning at him. It looked unremarkable.

As Wu's host, Jiang Cheng could more or less feel some of the other party's emotions. During this period, Wu's emotions had calmed down a lot. The most direct manifestation was that it hadn't been giving him poisonous chicken soup for a long time.

Moreover, Wu's handwriting had also improved a lot. At least he could feel that it was writing seriously.

Originally, Jiang Cheng wanted to buy it a calligraphy copybook to practice its handwriting, but after imagining Wu sitting at the table, practicing each stroke carefully, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

The most important thing for practicing calligraphy is patience. He was worried that Wu would become frustrated while practicing, throw the pen away, and draw out its knife to chop him up.

Thinking of that scene, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, and finally shook his head while averting his gaze, continuing to stare at the computer screen in a daze.

But just after he looked away, the shadow swayed slightly, and then a pair of blood-red eyes appeared. The eyes looked at Jiang Cheng, giving the feeling that they were frowning, somewhat puzzled.

In the afternoon, Fatty clamored to go out for a walk. The weather had been bad for a while, and they had been cooped up at home for several days.

Knowing that they had been bought out by the old chairman's bus, and wouldn't be easily drawn into other supernatural events, they had also become much bolder.

After thinking it over, Jiang Cheng felt that it would be more convenient to have his own car, so the three of them went together to drive back his own SUV. Huai Yi volunteered to be the driver.

Then Jiang Cheng turned on the navigation and asked Huai Yi to drive according to the route he had planned. He had seen some news today, all of which had happened locally in Rong City. He sensed an uneasy atmosphere from it and wanted to investigate on the ground.

Driving his beloved SUV, Huai Yi couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Once upon a time, this car belonged to him. He introduced to Fatty in a tone that was half-nostalgic and half-boasting, saying that he had taken up to 7 girls for a drive in it.

Fatty was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is this car of yours... legit?"

Gu Mian "The car is a legit car, but I don't know if the people in the car are legit," Jiang Cheng replied while reading the news. "Don't follow the navigation. Turn right ahead. Let's take another route."

"Understood." Huai Yi turned the steering wheel to the right and changed lanes.

Originally, Jiang Cheng planned to go to the other side of the city, but as he drove, he realized that something was wrong. It was a sudden feeling of palpitation, not terrible, but very sudden.

"Brother Jiang," Huai Yi's voice also changed, "What's going on around here?"

Looking around, a faint white fog had risen around them at some point, as if it had suddenly appeared, obscuring part of their vision. The visibility was maintained at a barely usable level.

Anyone with eyes could see that this was very wrong.

"Drive slower," Jiang Cheng warned, "Don't hit anything."

Fatty was already panicking, and when he heard Jiang Cheng's words, he panicked even more. "What... what could we hit? Doctor, what did you see?" he asked hurriedly.

"Not yet," Jiang Cheng comforted him, then frowned. According to his previous conjecture, before they solved the old chairman and completely left that bus, the three of them with tickets would no longer be drawn into other supernatural events, so what was happening now?

This was clearly a new supernatural event.

After noticing the problem here, Jiang Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone to navigate, but the mobile phone did have a signal, but the strange thing was that there was no road on it at all!

According to the mobile phone map, this should be an undeveloped wasteland.

The road was relatively wide, enough for several cars to drive side by side. Fatty was sitting alone in the back row, feeling flustered. He twisted his neck back and forth, staring at the back of the car. "The... the car behind us is gone. It was there just now."

"It was a yellow-green taxi, I remember it very clearly!" Fatty added.

Jiang Cheng also had an impression, remembering that when the fog first rose, he could still vaguely see the outline of the taxi behind, but now, the fog had covered most of the world.

Suddenly, something different appeared in their sight, right on the edge of the road.

It seemed... it seemed like a car was parked there, a large bus.

"Get closer," Jiang Cheng stared at the bus and instructed Huai Yi, "Just get close, remember, don't stop!"

"Don't worry."

Huai Yi slowly drove the car over. As they got closer, as the fog dissipated a bit, everyone guessed that this should be a school bus for picking up and dropping off students. There were even words on it.

But what was puzzling was that this car seemed to have been parked here for a long, long time. There was obvious rust on the car, and several of the car windows were broken. The remaining ones had also been weathered by the sun and were blurred, so they couldn't see the situation inside the car.

"Look!" Huai Yi pointed ahead and said suddenly.