"Why, why is Du Wei here?"
"And that bus, it..."
"Is it fighting against Du Wei?"
Matthew even began to doubt if severe diarrhea had caused him to hallucinate.
He was aware of the bus.
It had been in existence for too long, but it wasn't much of a threat to the living, and it was almost impossible to get rid of.
Because it couldn't be killed or destroyed.
More than twenty years ago, Matthew and a member of the Vanity Sect attempted to deal with the bus.
Back then, the bus didn't look like it does now; it was relatively older.
They had put in a lot of effort but to no avail.
But now.
The scene before him had shocked Matthew.
He muttered to himself, "Why would this young man get involved with the bus, and it looks like he wants to tear the bus apart?"
"Or is it that the bus wants to devour him?"
He couldn't get an answer.
Because in the blink of an eye, the bus disappeared before Matthew's eyes.
Before he could recover.
