The strong man naturally became the leader of the team, "The following mission is about to open, everyone get ready."
As if in response to the strong man's words, there was gradually a light in the distance.
As the light gets closer, two beams of light pierce the darkness.
A brand new luxury bus slowly docked at the side of the station.
"Less talk, more observation, do things before making sure it is safe to do, try not to act alone," before the bus doors open, the strong man and seize the time to lower his voice to instruct a few more words.
The words just fell, the car door, opened.
From above jumped down a young man.
Inch head, the upper body blue sweatshirt, the lower body wearing a strip of washed white jeans, clean-looking, probably early 20s.
The mouth is moving, as if chewing gum.
"Sorry for the delay due to the weather," said the young man, who surprised everyone by opening his mouth, and was actually a woman.
The woman introduced herself, "I am honored to be your guide for this journey, my surname is Jangol, you can call me J, or guide."
"Guide," someone responded.
Everyone had a tacit agreement not to call J.
"Okay, everyone, get in the car," Jangol politely, "the weather is poor, the road is not good, let's hurry."
Everyone got on the car in order from left to right, first the strong man, then the woman with a mole on her lip, the male clerk, the balding middle-aged man, Aoiz, the flexible fat man, the innocent woman was the last to get on the car.
Only after getting on the car found that there were already other passengers.
A couple sitting on the left side of the back, the girl was reading a magazine, his boyfriend was wearing an eye mask headphones, leaning against the glass window to rest.
There was also a middle-aged woman with an older boy sitting in the first row of seats behind the driver.
It should be mother and son, except that the boy is perhaps sick, moody, eyes wavering, Aoiz in the passing found his hands fingers are wrapped in bandages.
Jangol greeted everyone in the car to find a seat, then the car door closed, she sat on the right side of the driver.
The strong man sat behind the mother and son, and the woman with a mole on her lip sat behind J.
Aoiz chose the position of the second row of seats behind the couple, he just sat down, a huge body came over, "Bro, let's sit together!"
Aoiz looked up, and as expected it was the flexible fat guy, he said, "Yes, but I'm not used to sitting inside."
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"It's okay, I can squeeze."
Half a minute later the fat man squeezed in as he wished, but the remaining part still grabbed some of Aoiz's position, forcing him to move outward.
The male clerk tried several times to put together a seat with others, but all suffered a cold face, and finally the innocent woman let him sit next to her.
The middle-aged man sat alone in the last row, Aoiz looked back at him and found that his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.
"Bro, you tell me how this is the case?" The fat man came over and lowered his voice to ask, "I fell asleep and got here."
Aoiz from the strong man that the news to the fat man said once, listening to the latter almost cried out, "die here will really die?"
"That's right."
"Then I see how you are not too afraid?"
Aoiz turned his head and said in a very formal tone, "Because I'm an orphan."
The journey was calm, so calm that the male clerk thought it might continue to be calm, but with the sudden sound of brakes sounded, crushing all the beautiful dreams.
"Bang!"
The huge inertia with broken glass ballast swept through the carriage like a storm.
The car, hitting something.
The male clerk shrunk in the middle of the two rows of seats in the aisle, blocking the way for everyone to get off, and finally it was the strong man who dragged him out of the car and threw him two slaps.
"Shut the fuck up if you don't want to die!" He threatened viciously.
The male clerk cowered on the ground in the dust, and only half got up and hid at the end of the line.
Indeed.
The car, hit a tree.
The driver came down to check and found that the heavy rain had collapsed the side of the road, changing the normal trajectory of the vehicle, which lost its balance and hit a tree on the side of the road.
Fortunately, no one was seriously injured, mostly by broken glass fragments scratched.
But the car is not to drive away, here ......
Aoiz look around, it can be said that the village before and after the store, only a straight road to an unknown direction.
The rain, although a little less, is still falling.
"Travelers, I'm really sorry," guide rubbed his hands together and came over, with stars of blood on his arm, "it seems that today's journey is fizzled out."
The first time we met but a few hours, she had already apologized twice, but it was just that everyone knew which time she did not really mean it either.
According to the strong man, she is just an NPC to advance the plot.
"How about this, I know a villa in the woods on that side, you can go there first to escape the rain, and when we find a car, we'll come back to pick you up," said J, pointing to the woods not far away.
Even a newcomer like Aoiz felt that this was not a good choice, but the strong man and others responded, then turned around and walked toward the forest.
The real mission ...... Here it comes!
The atmosphere, which was still relaxed, also changed.
"Wait!" guide called out to them, then ran back to the car to bring down a few umbrellas, "Don't get wet."
"Thanks."
Walking on the muddy road, a little inattentive, may fall, a few people walked about half an hour, finally appeared in front of a three-storey villa.
The villa was covered by layers of dense forest, and it was extremely difficult to find without walking to a very close distance.
"Can people live in here?" The innocent woman said in a small voice.
The dilapidation of the villa is obvious, a conservative estimate is also 5 years no one to take care of, the front door is full of layers of leaves.
"Do not want to live can stay outside," the strong man did not turn his head, then hit the umbrella, walking towards the villa.
Aoiz looked at the back of the strong man, the strong man's mood seemed to be deteriorating, in fact, everyone could hear that the innocent woman was just whining.
And Aoiz smelled fear in the duo's whining and discontent.
When everyone followed them, the fat man who shared an umbrella with Aoiz urged, "What are you looking at bro, go over quickly."
"Hmm."
Knock on the door no one answered, the strong man tried to push a little, did not expect the thick wooden door was actually pushed open a gap.
The door, unlocked.
When the door was completely open, the scene inside was reflected in the eyes.
The spacious living room is only slightly old, but not much dilapidated feeling, the floor accumulated a thin layer of dust, rectangular dining table is also.