After the Demon Alliance was destroyed, all the demon beasts in Kyushu were wiped out, and the remaining ones either became slaves of the human race, or hid in the deep mountains and forests, eking out an ignoble existence.
On the vast land, the walls of eight thousand cities were torn down, and roads stretched out, passing through dense forests and mountains, crossing canyons and rivers, connecting these many cities together.
More roads are still being built. They are like blood vessels on the land of Kyushu, transporting massive amounts of people and materials.
Without the threat of monsters, the scope of human activities is rapidly expanding, and areas that were previously uninhabited are gradually becoming populated.
Eastern Jiuzhou, Huating East Station.
Passenger transport driver Zhang Dajun was sitting in the car smoking.
The soft and waxy voice of the female host was playing on the onboard radio.
"It's a long night, and the program "Late Night Sweet Talk" has been with you for thirty minutes. In the next two hours, Xiaoya will continue to be by your side."
Zhang Dajun blew out his breath and tsked, "This girl's voice is really a bitch. If it gets on the bed, it will definitely make her fly up."
As a senior night shift driver, Zhang Dajun is very familiar with these late-night radio stations. He even searched for photos of female hosts on the Internet and saved them on his mobile phone. When no one was around, he looked at their photos and
Listen to the chatter and practice traditional men's skills at the same time.
"Master, how long until the train leaves?" A passenger in the back seat couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Dajun didn't look back, "Wait a little longer."
"What are you waiting for? It's already eleven o'clock at night and there's no one around."
"I'm still rushing back to the city to sleep."
Passengers are complaining.
Zhang Dajun looked in the rearview mirror and saw that there were only a dozen or so passengers in the modified thirty-six-seater passenger transport.
I thought about waiting a little longer and picking up one or two more passengers, but when I saw that the old man with an armband among the passengers also had a bad look on his face, I immediately lost my temper.
In order to distinguish themselves from ordinary people, the atavists in Huating City usually wear armbands. One bar represents a first-level atavism, and two bars represent a second-level atavism.
This guy has two lines.
Can't afford to offend.
Zhang Dajun stepped on the brakes and turned the key. Several plumes of black smoke spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and the old bus began to tremble with the engine.
When the car lights turned on, Zhang Dajun was startled when a figure suddenly shone on him.
"When did this guy show up? Why didn't you see him just now?"
Zhang Dajun was confused, but he stuck his head out of the car window and asked, "Young man, are you leaving?"
He was a young man, wearing a hat with a very low brim, and only the lower half of his face could be seen.
It's very white, like moonlight.
The man didn't speak, he just walked this way, making a crisp clicking sound under his feet.
Zhang Dajun stretched his neck to look, and saw that the shoes on this man's feet were a little strange. They were similar in shape to flip-flops, but they were made of wood, with two horizontal wooden strips embedded underneath.
"Aren't you panicking?" Zhang Dajun couldn't help complaining, "Today's young people..."
The man got into the car and stood at the door looking into the car.
The bored passengers in the car also looked over, and then their bodies froze slightly.
The man's eyes fell on the second-level atavist wearing an armband. He only stayed there for a moment and then moved away, casually finding a seat to sit down.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Dajun closed the car door, started the car, left the passenger station, and drove onto the road that had just been opened to traffic.
After the threat of monsters disappeared, Huating carried out large-scale infrastructure construction in the surrounding area. In the small town alone, more than ten new buildings were built.
The destination of this shuttle bus is Xintang Town. There are not many cars on the road at night and it only takes a few hours to arrive.
After the bus left the city, there were no street lights, and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road quickly receded.
Zhang Dajun drove a lot at night, and occasionally encountered some wandering ghosts. At first, he was a little scared, but after complaining to the local city god several times, the city god increased the number of night patrols, and they were basically untouchable on the road.
Here comes the ghost.
Another listener called in on the radio. As soon as he came on, he fired the map cannon and said, "You women are so disgusting!"
Female host Xiaoya meets all kinds of people every night, and she is not annoyed. She patiently asks, "Friend, what happened? Please talk to me."
The caller was cursing and talking, and it took two or three minutes for Zhang Dajun to understand and suddenly became happy.
It turns out that this buddy's wife cheated on her through some underworld trick, and he wanted a divorce so that his wife could get clean and leave the house.
When we went to court, the judge said that the cheating partner was not a human being and did not violate the law or public order and good customs, so it was okay to divorce, but the property would be divided in half.
"I was turned green by a ghost."
Zhang Dajun couldn't help but laugh. The sound from the radio was so loud that the passengers behind him could hear it, but he didn't hear anything.
"Don't you think it's funny?" Zhang Dajun raised his head in confusion, glanced at the rearview mirror, and found that something was wrong in the car.
These passengers all had their eyes open, their sights seemed to be unfocused, very scattered and empty, and they all had a strange smile hanging on the corner of their mouths.
This strange scene made Zhang Dajun hesitate.
"Hit a ghost again?" He turned the steering wheel, braked, parked the car on the side of the road, skillfully took out his mobile phone, and called the City God Temple.
"Dajun, it's a long night, Xiaoya is here to accompany you."
The female host's voice sounded, but it didn't come from the car radio, but directly from beside her.
Zhang Dajun turned around and saw a beautiful woman wearing black-rimmed glasses standing next to her. The buttons of her white shirt were almost bursting. She had no fat on her waist, her butt-covering skirt was bulging, and she was wearing black stockings underneath.
long legs.
"Xiao, Xiaoya, cackle..." Zhang Dajun made an indistinct sound in his throat as if he was possessed.
The woman named Xiaoya smiled charmingly, took off Zhang Dajun's mobile phone, sat on his lap, held his face, and kissed him.
Zhang Dajun's eyes gradually became distracted, and the corners of his mouth formed a strange smile that was exactly the same as that of the passengers.
In the car, the man wearing clogs raised his head.
After a while, the bus started again, changed direction, and drove back.
A stream of Yin Qi flew out of the Huating City God's Temple and fell into the City Lord's Mansion.
The next moment, the piercing siren broke the tranquility of the night.
A figure flew out from the city lord's palace and landed on the road into the city.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of figures flew out from all over the city and gathered here.
Only a few minutes later, all the returnees from Huating City arrived.
City Lord Liang Hongyi looked at the car lights in the distance and frowned slightly, "All the monsters nearby have been killed. Is it some blind sea monster from the East China Sea that has come up?"
The City God on the side looked solemn, "The Eight Ghost Ghost Array has detected fourth-level energy fluctuations, but it is not evil spirit."
Liang Hongyi was slightly startled, "If it's not a demon, it's a human being. It came from the East China Sea again."
He narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed a fierce light, "You guys from Japan, finally can't sit still anymore?"
As he spoke, the bus got closer and closer, stopping fifty meters away from Liang Hongyi.
The car door opened, someone got out of the car and walked forward step by step.
Liang Hongyi said loudly, "Who is coming?"
The man stopped and slowly raised his head, revealing a red eye under the brim of his hat.
There is a black circle in the red eye, and below the black circle is a black magatama shaped like a comma.
