(Suspense) + (Start) + (Copy) + (Supernatural) + (Suspenseful Imagination) + (Rules and Weird Stories) This is a bizarre world!
(Readers please take your seat and read patiently)
The asphalt road was sticky from the heavy rain. Su Daoxuan stood at the intersection holding his crumpled ID card, his trousers still stained with mud from the countryside.
The moment the light turned green, he caught a glimpse of the billboard at the bus stop opposite changing its screen.
There is no product, only a line of black text: "We are looking for night shift drivers. Requirements: the bus will depart after midnight and only pick up passengers wearing white scarves. Address: No. 13 Huaian Road."
The rain suddenly became cold. He rubbed his eyes, and the billboard changed back to a drink advertisement.
I thought it was dazzling, but there was a gold-gilt card in my trouser pocket, with the same address printed on the front and crookedly written on the back: "First, don't ask about the destination."
Su Daoxuan clenched the card tightly and rubbed the cold handwriting with his fingertips.
Looking up towards Huaian Road, a black car without a license plate seemed to be floating in the fog.
