In the heavy rain.
The bus slowly traveled along an endless road.
Inside the bus.
Linda seemed to have had a breakdown, completely losing the will to survive, sobbing softly.
Meanwhile, Du Wei held an umbrella, covering his upper body, his face calm and indifferent.
He glanced at the time displayed on his phone, it was now 9:13 p.m.
More than half an hour had passed since the last stop.
There was no immediate danger inside the bus, but there was absolutely no cell signal, so looking at the time was all he could do.
Besides, separated from him by one seat, Linda seemed to have completely fallen apart, stopping her sobbing and all other actions.
But being in a state of Spirit Vision, Du Wei had a faint feeling of unease, and a sense of irritability slowly welled up inside him.
The more severe the erosion by evil spirits, the deeper the phenomena of Spirit Vision became.
Consequently, the "sight," hearing, and sensations that came with it would increase.
