"It's that fool!!"

A fool's face flashed through Zhang Yi's mind, but that silly-looking smiling face revealed a ferocious and twisted malice inside and outside at this moment.

No grievances, just ill will to hurt you.

It's like walking on the road and seeing an ant, you can't help but step on it.

Behind him, Director Li's breathing sound came closer and closer.

But now he could do nothing but stand there and wait to die.

"No one can get out of the car!"

Director Li's hand reached out from the dust and grabbed Zhang Yi's shoulder. At this moment, he was desperate.

"tangerine!!"

Suddenly Dai Moli's voice appeared next to his ears, and immediately after, Zhang Yi felt something hit his back, and he hugged his body and was knocked out of the carriage.

"Plop!"

As the cold river water poured in, Zhang Yi shuddered, and his body instantly regained its freedom, struggling to get his head out of the river.

He reached into his trouser pocket and took out the pair of insoles. He saw the crooked lines on them intertwined together to form a black centipede.

"Fuck you uncle!"

Zhang Yi casually threw the insoles back into the bus.

By the way, I would like to say hello to Fool’s eighteenth generation ancestor.

"Go quickly!!"

Dai Moli grabbed his arm and swam higher. At this time, the water surface was almost half a person's height, and many cars had been sucked into the river.

Zhang Yi is not good at swimming, but fortunately Dai Moli kept pulling him forward.

"Buzz...bang!!"

At this time, the bus behind him overturned under the impact of the water flow, and the water poured into the carriage. Zhang Yi could even hear Director Li's roar.

Not long after, the entire bus was pushed forward by the current and swept into the river.

"Thankfully I ran fast, otherwise I would have been dead!"

Zhang Yi thought he was lucky. If he had not seen the black and white photo of his father and woke up in time, he would have died in a daze.

He was about to climb ashore before Zhang Yisong could take a breath.

Dai Moli in front suddenly stopped.

"Let's go quickly. The water will get bigger and bigger later. It will be dangerous if we don't climb up."

Dai Moli stared at her without saying a word, her pupils began to turn gray, and incomplete memories began to emerge in her mind.

"Orange, Orange, where are you? I'm so cold."

Dai Moli's memory began to revive, and she covered her forehead in pain: "I have jumped out of the bus, but the water is too heavy, I can't hold on..."

"She was the woman in the news reports who climbed out of the bus but failed to swim ashore."

Zhang Yi had a bad feeling.

Despair and painful emotions began to spread across Dai Moli's body.

Zhang Yi comforted her softly: "Moli, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hearing Zhang Yi's voice, Dai Moli felt dazed for a moment. She carefully examined Zhang Yi's face, and the face in her memory began to become clear.

He shook his head numbly: "You are not an orange!"

She pushed Zhang Yi away, raised her hand, looked at the corpse spots appearing on her arm, and suddenly realized.

"It turns out... I am also a ghost."

Thanks to the editor-in-chief for his efforts, he helped me get the essay submitted. I didn’t have to re-issue the book. I suddenly had a clear mind. I went to bed. Good morning...
Chapter completed!