In Bus No.4

In Bus No.4
A ghost was humming a tone as she took on the No.4 bus where she was killed a few days age. She didn¡¯t know why she hated to leave that bus.
She chose to sit beside a gentleman who was reading a newspaper.
¡°Good morning!¡± she said to him politely, but gained no reply. Remember she was merely a ghost and no one could see her or hear her. She shrugged her shoulders and stretched her neck to read the newspaper in the man¡¯s hands.
There was a large photo of her in the paper. Under it was a vivid passage on her deed. Generally, it said this rave girl was stabbed to death by a thief who flew into a rage from shame when the girl stopped him stealing an old man¡¯s purse. And the author severely criticized the people who didn¡¯t offer any help at the scene of the crime.
¡°What a brave girl! A real hero! But what a pity!¡± Having read it, the man signed.
The girl was very happy to hear that someone admired her so much.
¡°Wretch!¡± The man raised his voi...