â Actually, you should have remembered a lot of things. Do you want to tell me?
Those were the last words Su Zimo said to Ghost Umbrella before they left An Yu Yi Yu.
But Ghost Umbrella said nothing.
Then Su Zimo stopped speaking.
Floating invisibly beside Su Zimo, Ghost Umbrellaâs originally pale and sinister face was puffed up into a bun.
The boss had stopped talking to him. There was no place in the crappy bus for him to make delicious food for the boss, so how could the boss calm down? Itâs better to stay with the boss in the small shop.
Ignoring the mysterious ghost beside him who refused to tell him the truth, Su Zimo observed the passengers in the bus compartment such as Fu Mingchen. He knew that most of the passengers in the compartment were from the same company department, and they didnât have any desire to conceal their identities as trainers.
Listening to such loud gossip, anyone without hearing problems could understand that those people just experienced a nightmare world, and that most of them were newcomers with no ghost tools.
But because the group of people was making such a racket, the passengers on the bus who were quiet and apathetic about the nightmare world seemed strange to Su Zimo.
The three old people sitting behind Su Zimo mentioned a few words, but soon felt that the discussion wasnât very good so began talking about their own matters again.
From appearance alone, Su Zimo could tell that the three old people were all well-educated and particular about how they spoke.
The atmosphere of the family of three in the last row was embarrassing. The child continued to talk to his parents, but his parents were dismissive. It seems that they had their own affairs to worry about; they didnât care about the nightmare world.
So Su Zimo focused his attention on the tall woman the the tight man sitting in the first row. Like Fu Mingchen, Su Zimo noticed the tall red heels worn by the tall woman.
Su Zimo specifically looked for an opportunity to bend down and put on the glasses from the store, but he didnât see any text boxes on the shoes.
They werenât a ghost tool.
There was also the tight man who had wrapped himself like a rice dumpling. Perhaps because he was too tightly wrapped, Su Zimo didnât notice anything unusual about him.
However, those two had been focusing on their own affairs ever since they boarded the bus. No matter how the voices behind them discussed trainers and the nightmare world, they had no reaction.
Compared with the noise from the small group, the other passengers in the compartment, Su Zimo included, were oddly quiet.
It was a nice trip. Su Zimo didnât want to think about such complicated things, so after the ordinary-looking young man with glasses next to him started watching him, he gathered his belongings and went to the second floor of the scenic bus.
On the trip, Su Zimo tried to keep a low profile, telling himself he was just an ordinary bystander.
For that reason, Su Zimo had even removed the high-profile pair of chained glasses from the store. After learning from the weather forecast that the temperature would raise and it would be sunny the next few days, he even specially bought a pair of nice sunglasses from a nearby shopping mall.
But who knewâŠ
On a so-called sunny day, the weather would be so gloomy.
Su Zimo sat alone on the viewing deck on the second floor of the bus and looked up. The entire sky was covered in dark clouds. Even if he looked around without his sunglasses, it was still gloomy.
Su Zimo could feel that the world had really changed because of he nightmare world, just as Ghost Umbrella said.
He was grateful that the Su family had already begun to prepare for the unknown situation that was about to occur, and that the amount of money they spent was really not a big deal to the young Su family leader at the moment.
If the world really changed that badly, then the amount of money the Su family had and how much Su Zimo could get would become completely meaningless.
However, Su Zimo also knew that he was the only one who would have such pessimistic views at the moment. Even if most people knew about the nightmare world, they wouldnât think too much. They would just feel that the weather had been bad recently.
People who survived becoming trainers feel that theyâve benefited from the nightmare world. They even feel that theyâre superior and want to become even stronger.
Those who havenât become trainers will not only feel that itâs irrelevant, but may even feel a bit envious about not having that experience.
âDawnâ organizationâs emergence has made that feeling even more obvious.
After Su Zimo told a member of the Dawn organization about the existence of âghost toolsâ in a certain nightmare world, the term âghost toolâ had circulated throughout the organization. After the relevant organizations gave up on the information block, they immediately posted popular information on social media platforms.
Su Zimo didnât pay much attention to online information, but he heard that the forum organized by Dawn has been opened to the outside world with jurisdiction. There was even a platform for trading ghost toolsâŠ
Many things that were originally kept in the dark were slowly emerging.
Regarding Dawn organization⊠Although the Dawn members he had encountered thus far werenât bad guys, Su Zimo was still inexplicably critical.
There seemed to be something fueling the flames behind the Dawn organization. For some reason, the seemingly innocent sun badge always reminded Su Zimo of the malicious slave medallion.
Su Zimo knew that he would always imagine things going wrong, but after 4 years of being unable to do anything and the various experiences from the nightmare world, he seemed to adjust to planning for the worst.
Su Zimo sat and watched the scenery for a while. If it werenât for the gloomy sky, the cool breeze would be relaxing and comforting.
Su Zimo was holding Ghost Call, and specially photographed the auspicious scenes under the clouds one by one, as if he was worried he would be unable to see it again.
âHai hai.â
While Su Zimo was enjoying the scenery, a soft cough came from beside him. He turned around and saw the man called âA-Fuâ standing there.
At the moment, only the two of them were on the second floor of the bus. Perhaps because they felt embarrassed and unsure if they were starting a conversation, the other person took the initiative to walk to the deck where Su Zimo was.
The other person introduced himself, âMy name is Fu Mingchen. May I sit here?â
Su Zimo thought seriously about it.
Fu Mingchen: ââŠâŠâ
âYou should be able to sit where you please after purchasing a ticket.â Su Zimo felt that there was no reason to refuse.
Fu Mingchen felt that the other person was obviously displeased.
Wouldnât it be even more embarrassing if he turned around and left?
âHai hai.â Fu Mingchen pretended to cough a few more times. âAre you still a student in university?â
Su Zimo smiled slightly. âI didnât attend university.â
Fu Mingchen was taken aback, then quickly said, âActually, it doesnât matter if you donât attend university. The world right now is very odd.â
Then the atmosphere fell quiet.
âIt seems that the sky is turning dark.â After a while, Fu Mingchen looked up at the sky. âI feel that itâs not very safe after dark now. Should we head down together?â
Su Zimo smiled and declined. âNo, Iâd like to see the night.â
Before Fu Mingchen exited the deck, Su Zimo heard the sound of high heels.