"Ne... Next stop is Lingshan Park."
The ghost driver's voice trembled.
Clearly terrified of Lin Yi.
Lin Yi was deep in thought.
Since the phased task was to return home.
There must be some hint of where his home is, right?
Lin Yi felt his work shirt pocket.
He pulled out a lighter and half a pack of cheap cigarettes.
Then, Lin Yi patted his pants pocket again.
Completely empty.
Nothing at all.
Lin Yi looked again at the ghost driver and asked, "Where is my home?"
A trace of surprise appeared on the ghost driver's sinister pale face.
You're asking me?
Lin Yi extended his thumb to his middle finger,
making a gesture as if to snap his fingers.
The next moment, the ghost driver was scared stiff.
Quickly stammered, "You... you said you... you need to get off at the Sealed District stop when you boarded."
Lin Yi frowned.
Indeed.
This scenario is role-playing based.
Upon entering this scenario, I already had a certain identity.
