"I'm a bus driver. Yes, you can just call me driver, because the time we spend together is only the time when we get on and off the bus. After that, we will never meet again. Maybe you can see me in other places, but on a bus, it will be the first time you see me, and it will be the last time you see me."
"I'm a bus driver. Yes, you can just call me driver …"
Wu Bin woke up from his sleep. He shook his head, looked out the window, and then looked at the students in the classroom who were studying at night. In that moment of daze, he forgot what kind of dream he had.
It was a strange dream … but he couldn't remember it clearly.
Wu Bin rubbed his temples. He always had this symptom. Sometimes, he could sleep for 48 hours, 72 hours, or even longer. During his sleep, he wouldn't feel hungry or thirsty. Not only did he not feel anything, but as long as he fell asleep, he didn't need to eat or drink.
When he woke up, he could still maintain his health and nutrition. It was as if he had already eaten and drunk water through sleepwalking.
However, that wasn't the case. He was sleeping and definitely didn't sleepwalk because he had installed a camera in his bedroom, so he was sure.
Wu Bin's parents were often not at home, so they didn't know about this symptom. Wu Bin had never been to the hospital, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Perhaps Wu Bin thought that narcolepsy was the same as bear hibernation. Maybe he still had bear genes in his body, or maybe everyone had this symptom, but his will wasn't strong enough, so he didn't want to wake up after falling asleep.
But no matter what, Wu Bin never took this narcolepsy seriously.
Until one day, Wu Bin sat in the driver's seat and started to drive.
'No, I don't know how to drive, let alone drive a bus …'
For the first time, Wu Bin realized that something was wrong. Something was wrong. 'Why am I driving a bus? Is it another dream?'
Wu Bin turned around and suddenly realized that there was a pitch-black coffin in the car …
Wu Bin tilted his head, but he wasn't afraid. He didn't know why, but he didn't feel the slightest fear when he saw the coffin. His mind was especially clear now, and it didn't feel like he was dreaming.
'What happened?'
Wu Bin looked out the window. It was pitch black outside, and there were no streetlights. It was the same in front of him. It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. It was as if he had entered a pitch-black tunnel.
Wu Bin fumbled with his left hand and then turned on a switch under the steering wheel. Then, the lights were suddenly turned on. The road ahead was illuminated, but it was just a white line. On the road, this kind of line was very common.
Wu Bin turned around and looked at the quiet people in the car. Everyone was quiet, everyone was sitting upright, no one was playing with their phones, and no one was talking.
Among these people, there were old people, children, men, and women. They didn't say a word and remained silent the entire time. However, the strangest thing was the coffin in the middle of the carriage. It was too strange. Why was there a coffin in the carriage and no one was curious about it?
"I say …" Wu Bin suddenly opened his mouth. Then, all the evacuees turned their heads and looked at him.
Wu Bin suddenly stopped talking because the atmosphere suddenly became very heavy. Everyone looked at him and stared at him. Their eyes were filled with confusion, confusion, doubt, and everything else. However, the more it was like this, the more Wu Bin felt strange.
"Driver, what do you want to say?" A passenger sitting behind Wu Bin asked.
Wu Bin pointed at the coffin. "May I ask why there is this coffin?"
A passenger sitting in the second row by the window said, "I'm sorry, this is my luggage. I can bring my luggage on the bus, right?"
Wu Bin nodded. "Yes."
For some reason, Wu Bin had taken the initiative to play the role of the bus driver. In fact, his hands had already left the steering wheel, and he hadn't looked at the road for more than 20 seconds.
The other passengers might think that this driver was too irresponsible. It was fine that he didn't look at the road and left the steering wheel, but why did he leave the driver's seat? Weren't you driving?
Wu Bin left the driver's seat, and the bus was still moving forward. It seemed to be equipped with automatic driving technology.
Wu Bin didn't know what was wrong with him. He felt that this scene was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had encountered it. Moreover, he left the driver's seat very skillfully, as if he had already known that even without a driver, the bus would continue to move forward.
Wu Bin came to the passenger in the second row and asked the passenger by the window, "Is this coffin your luggage?"
The passenger nodded. "Yes."
Wu Bin was puzzled, but he didn't ask much. It was indeed the passenger's freedom to carry whatever luggage he wanted. Although it was strange to carry a coffin, since the other passengers didn't say anything, he didn't care.
Wu Bin continued to walk to the back of the bus, but after a few steps, Wu Bin suddenly saw a hospital bed. This hospital bed was too strange. No, this bus was too strange. Why was there a hospital bed in the bus?
The hospital bed was embedded in the middle and upper part of the bus, next to the window. There was an iron pole at the head of the bed, and there was an infusion bottle hanging on the iron pole. A patient in a hospital gown was lying on the hospital bed, and there was an oxygen tube in his nose.
Wu Bin asked, "Are you okay?"
Why didn't the patient take the ambulance? Why did he take the bus? Was this a modified ambulance?
The patient smiled. "Thank you for your concern. I feel pretty good. It's just that I'm lying down while everyone else is sitting. It's quite embarrassing."
Wu Bin said, "You can sit on the bed."
The patient pointed at the roof of the bus. "I can't sit up. The bed is too high."
Wu Bin said, "Why don't you come down?"
The patient looked around. "But the seats are full."
Wu Bin looked around. There didn't seem to be any disabled seats on the bus. However, a girl on the bus suddenly said, "I can give up my seat."
Although she said this, she did not stand up. Instead, she continued to sit firmly on the chair.
The patient said, "No need, I'll stand."
Wu Bin thought about it and pointed at the driver's seat. "Why don't you sit there?"
The patient was speechless.
The patient thought about it for a moment and agreed. He got off the bed and sat in the driver's seat. Then, he asked, "Where is this bus going?"
Wu Bin shrugged. "I don't know either."
Everyone was speechless.
Even the driver didn't know?
A moment later, a voice came from the back of the bus. "May I ask who you are?"
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