Super Bus

At midnight, at the abandoned bus stop at 44 North-South Avenue, the driverless green hearse, Bus 44, appears right on time.

My name is Gao Fan. I’m a convenience store owner who can’t even afford the rent, and a letter from my landlord’s daughter dragged me into the abyss.

The instant the hearse doors opened, I plunged into a trial between the living and the dead.

A man in red wearing a pig mask told me, “Would you rather drive Bus 44, or become an offering on the altar?”

A female ghost with glass embedded in her chest, a bewildering car crash, an evil sacrificial ritual...

The hearse’s horn is a death knell, and running means certain death! All I can do is grip my pipe wrench, hit the gas, and plow through the ghostly howls, smashing the sacrificial plot and searching for a way out!