Chapter 307: Chapter 309: The Invisible Driver
The man’s face was grim. The immense pressure of death was making him reckless.
He gripped the switchblade tightly, pointing it at Su Nian as he said sinisterly, "Are you going to strip or not!"
The other people on the bus were silent. Not a single person spoke...
[I salute you, brave warrior.]
[Don’t tell me I’m going to see someone get ripped apart by hand today?]
[What’s wrong with these people? They’re all just sitting there, not doing anything!]
"Are you going to strip—"
Before the man could finish his sentence, his words came to an abrupt halt.
The other passengers’ eyes went wide and their jaws dropped, expressions of terror and awe appearing on their faces.
Su Nian slowly tightened her grip on the bus’s handrail. She squeezed until the steel rail was crushed and shortened in her hand.
She snapped it off with ease. Holding the metal bar, Su Nian smiled faintly at the man. The entire motion was smooth and seamless.
From start to finish, she held her phone perfectly steady, completely unaffected by the jolting of the bus.
In an instant, the bus fell silent.
Everyone was stunned by Su Nian and her terrifying strength, undisguised terror and fear flashing in their eyes.
’Is... is she even human?’
[LOL, that guy’s legs are shaking so much!]
[He had it coming. He was asking for it!]
[A piece of trash like him dares to act all tough? Did he really think a little knife would make him invincible?]
The man with the knife trembled, and he instinctively shrank back.
He huddled in on himself, glancing from Su Nian to the solid metal bar, which looked undeniably heavy and real.
Even the strongest person in the world could never have snapped that thing off so casually.
Especially not a girl who looked so delicate, slender, and fair-skinned.
Su Nian slowly lifted her eyelids, glancing coldly at the man. A faint smile played on her lips, her expression perfectly composed.
The man couldn’t help but doubt if the steel pipe was real. But in the next second, the faintly smiling girl in front of him swung the pipe down toward his feet.
Su Nian’s strength was immense. Even with such a casual, light swing, a dent instantly appeared on the bus floor.
The man gasped for air, thankful he had dodged it.
The sound of several people swallowing nervously could be heard on the bus.
Su Nian held up the bar, swept her gaze across the passengers with a faint smile, and asked again, "Anyone else want to see me take my clothes off?"
The weasel-faced man was so scared he pissed his pants. He scrambled backward, all his previous arrogance gone.
The little knife that had given him so much courage lay forlornly on the floor.
And the few people who had just been waiting for a good show were now trembling all over, not even daring to meet Su Nian’s gaze.
Everyone cooperatively chose to shut up.
Su Nian looked at the man again, picking up the bar and squeezing it casually. "Little toad, have you come to your senses?"
[Hahaha, "toad." I have to say, that’s a perfect description.]
[What a total moron. At a time like this, instead of thinking about how to stay alive, he’s having those kinds of messed-up thoughts!]
[That’s why he got wrecked by the Master.]
Hearing Su Nian’s words, the man shuddered violently and leaned back, not a single lewd thought remaining in his mind.
Instead, he sat cowering in his seat, his head bowed, saying nothing and trying his best to fade into the background.
The bus was silent, but it kept driving without any sign of stopping. Someone started to panic.
They kept looking out the window, then at Su Nian, occasionally stealing a careful glance at the severed head on the floor.
A girl could no longer control her emotions and began to sob quietly.
"That person before said there was a ghost on the bus, and it definitely hasn’t gotten off yet. This bus is driving by itself without a driver... A-are we all going to die?"
"Damn it! Who is the ghost?!"
"It’s not me! I’m not the ghost! I just want to go home!"
Some people’s suspicious gazes lingered on Su Nian. Someone so extraordinary, with such immense strength... they couldn’t help but feel that she might be the ghost.
Quite a few people had this thought, and some even began to mutter it aloud.
"You know, I feel like all of this started after the bus stopped just now."
An old woman shot a quick glance at Su Nian and muttered under her breath.
At that last stop, Su Nian was the only one who had boarded. The implication was clear: Su Nian had brought the ghost with her, or perhaps, Su Nian *was* the ghost!
[What’s this old hag’s problem?!]
[Is she suspecting the Heavenly Venerate?]
[Duh, of course she’s suspecting the Heavenly Venerate!]
[Honestly, I think she’s pretty brave!]
After she said this, several people on the bus looked up at Su Nian in unison. Such perfect coordination almost made Su Nian want to laugh.
"Miss, how are you so strong?"
A young woman asked in a quiet voice.
’That’s right, can a normal person really be that strong?’
Su Nian didn’t bother to explain. She just scoffed, then walked step by step toward the back of the bus. Everyone couldn’t help but shrink away, afraid she was about to attack again.
Su Nian didn’t answer, and the air grew quiet once more.
The bus continued on its way with a CREAKING sound. The passengers could feel it heading toward a more remote area, the ride growing increasingly bumpy.
Some people had taken out their phones and were sobbing quietly, but they still couldn’t get a signal to contact the outside world.
Su Nian scanned the bus.
Just then, a boy stood up. His face was twisted with terror. "Are we all just going to sit here and wait to die?"
"SOB... But no one’s driving, and there’s a ghost on the bus..."
The girl who had questioned Su Nian earlier couldn’t hold it in any longer. Fat tears streamed down her face.
"I have a driver’s license! I’ll go try to drive. The rest of you, try to pry open the windows! We have to get off this bus!"
[A guy like this is so charming!]
[Right? He’s calm in a crisis. So hot!]
[I’m just worried, is there really a ghost on this bus?]
[Sigh, wherever the streamer is, there are definitely ghosts!]
Full of determination, the boy immediately left his seat and walked toward the driver’s area.
But the others just kept their heads down, silent and unmoving.
But soon, the boy returned, his face deathly pale.
"There’s an invisible person sitting in the driver’s seat..."
This sentence made the atmosphere even more tense.
For a moment, no one dared to even speak.
’Could it be... have we really encountered a malevolent spirit?’
Everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but drift to the driver’s seat at the front. The lights up there seemed to be broken, and the area was completely shrouded in darkness.
The boy trembled. "I wanted to try driving the bus, but as soon as I touched the seat, I felt something ice-cold on it. I even heard a voice... There’s a ghost!"
"It hasn’t targeted me, has it?! I want to go home! I want to go home!!"
The boy had lost all his earlier courage. He was now trembling, huddled in his seat.
