Chapter 593: Dead

There were fewer and fewer people talking in the bus, and they had obviously fallen into a deep sleep. Han Fei also stretched himself. He felt sleepy for a while, but he also knew that he could never fall asleep at this time. The dangers that exist now are no less than a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Who knows when those dangers will suddenly appear. Wang Bo, the fat man, has already begun to sleep soundly.