Chapter 317: The Disappearing Car
"We’re entering the city."
As they were speaking, the bus once again entered a city.
Unsure which city it was—after all, every Asian city looked pretty much the same—but from his observations, Yang Jian could confirm this was a normal world, with nothing bizarre about the surroundings.
If they could stop here, indeed they might be able to escape the predicament.
However, the bus stops were unpredictable, seemingly random as if determined by whim.
"Why are you looking at me? Still thinking about how to deal with me?" Xu Feng noticed that Yang Jian had been sizing him up, as though harboring ulterior motives.
Yang Jian replied calmly, "No, I’m not interested in killing someone who’s close to death. Relying on playing dead won’t get you through more than two months—I’m confident in that. So, I’m planning to let you off this time. If one day you manage to get off the bus alive, we can settle our accounts then.
Besides, I’ve made a move on you before; you were lucky to have survived the hands of that female mummified corpse. Therefore, I tend to keep my promises. I won’t bother with you again."
"Heh, talk is prettier than singing, acting like you’ve got me all figured out," Xu Feng said with a hint of mockery, "I told you, you can’t handle me."