There seemed to be a thin mist in the east direction of the Third Ring Road, which looked a little hazy. Guo Zimo rubbed his eyes, and something was slowly coming through the mist that was dimmed by the dim lights. The shape of the car gradually emerged in the mist. It was a white and blue minibus. On the front of the windshield was written "Leave the Village to Wushan Station" in large red letters.