"Go, it's so cold.
Why did it suddenly become so cold?"
As soon as the train entered the tunnel, you could feel that the surrounding temperature had dropped significantly.
Many people even rubbed their bare arms back and forth with their palms to keep warm.
"This tunnel is deep and does not see sunlight all year round.
The temperature must be much lower than the outside world," someone responded.
"But it's midday in summer, and the sun is shining brightly outside.
Even if the temperature here is low, it won't be this cold."
A woman in her twenties in yellow responded, rubbing her palms back and forth.
Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have just entered college, but she was shivering with cold at this moment.
When she spoke, white mist sprayed out from the corner of her mouth, which showed how low the temperature was.
"You guys think it's because of her," a man said in a low voice as he looked at the dead middle-aged woman lying on the ground.
Looking at it again at this time, I found that the middle-aged woman's body was pale, with a ferocious expression, but a pair of cloudy eyes were round and wide, like a dead fish, as if she was staring at the people in the carriage.
Seeing this scene, the people in the car couldn't help but shuddered, and the hair on their backs stood up.
A young man with yellow hair took a step back and said in horror: "I'll go, she can't be so evil, can she be staring at us with her eyes open?"
Next to him, a middle-aged man was also startled, but he pretended to be calm and scolded: "What are you talking about, young man?
You are still so superstitious.
Why are you staring at you when you are dead?
I guess you didn't have time to shut up when you died."
Close her eyes.
Why don't you go and help her close her eyes?
It's scary to stare like that."
The young man with yellow hair was unwilling and took a step back, saying dissatisfiedly: "I'm not that stupid.
Since you're not afraid, why don't you go?"
"Uh, me."
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and hesitated to change the subject: "It's been so long, why hasn't the flight attendant come yet?"
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Before he could finish his words, bursts of whistling sounds suddenly came from the dark tunnel.
They were very much like a woman's sobs.
One was long and the other was short.
"It's not really that evil, is it?
Did you hear the woman crying?"
The middle-aged man couldn't hold himself any longer.
He shivered and retreated to the corner of the chair, asking nervously.
"I thought it was an auditory hallucination.
It turns out that you also heard a woman crying in a low voice.
Could it be her?
I still remember that before she died, she looked at us with a look of hatred on her face and said, "I'm going to die."
She won’t let us go.
Could it be that she turned into a ghost and came to seek revenge on us?”
The people in the carriage were so frightened that many of them were timid.
They were already moving towards the back of the carriage, planning to seek refuge in other carriages.
However, before they could go far, they saw a young and beautiful woman.
The flight attendant came over with a man dressed as a doctor.
Seeing the passengers who were pale with fright, the flight attendant consoled them: "At this time, the train was still running in the tunnel.
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Since the space inside the tunnel was not large, the air caused by the train flowed back and forth, causing bursts of whistling sounds, and the woman The low-pitched sobbing is very similar.
By the way, someone came to report that someone died in this carriage.
Where is the body?"
"It turned out to be the whistling sound caused by the air flow.
I thought it was coming from the corpse.
It was so scary."
The young man with yellow hair patted his chest first and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he took a step away and pointed.
The middle-aged woman died at the location and said, "It's right there, but it's none of our business.
She was killed by herself.
You should deal with it quickly.
It's scary."
"Yeah, we will have someone to find out the specific situation.
Don't worry, I'm a ghost."
Previously, the young man with dyed yellow hair just blocked the flight attendant's sight.
Now the young man took a step aside.
The flight attendant's sight was right in front of the corpse's eyes, looking at the corpse's round, wide, muddy eyes, and the ferocious face.
The flight attendant was obviously shocked.
Before he could finish his words, he screamed, took a few steps back, and fell into the doctor's arms.
He still looked calm as before.
"It's okay.
It's normal for people to be unable to close their eyes after death.
It doesn't matter."
The doctor was obviously very experienced.
He helped the flight attendant, comforted him, and then urged, "Let's move the body away quickly, otherwise it will be scary."
Yes, in addition, the weather is hot and it is easy to stink.
Once it stink, it will be difficult to deal with.”
"No wonder that group of people didn't want to come.
They knew that they were new to bullying me, huh."
The young and beautiful flight attendant turned pale with fright.
She muttered, then swallowed her saliva and reluctantly moved towards the body.
And go.
After approaching the body, the doctor squatted down first, still holding a huge black plastic bag in his hand and playing with it.
After playing with it for a while, he seemed to remember something, raised his head and reminded the flight attendant: "It's better to close her eyes.
Well, it’s unlucky to keep your eyes open.”
"Do you want me to go in?
Why don't you go?"
The young flight attendant turned to the direction of the body, looked at the doctor again, and asked with some fear.
The doctor stopped what he was doing, looked at the flight attendant, and showed a serious expression: "Aren't I busy unpacking the body bag?
Besides, everyone is dead.
What's there to be afraid of?
You are also a person who went to college, so you won't Are you so ignorant and cowardly?
If you don't come, why don't you expect the passengers to help you and stop wasting time?
The body will start to stiffen thirty minutes after death.
After a while, the bag will not fit in it."
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"I hum" was scolded by the doctor.
The flight attendant was extremely aggrieved and wanted to refute, but when he saw the doctor carefully unpacking the body bag, he didn't know what to say.
In the end, he had to pout, bite the bullet and stretch out his mouth.
He took out his left hand and touched the corpse's eyes.
While extending her hand, she did not forget to turn her head and look out the window, trying to avoid meeting the body's eyes.
"It's so cold."
When the steward's palm touched the middle-aged woman's body, she couldn't help but shudder and muttered.
But the strange thing is that when the flight attendant rubbed his palm down the corpse's eyes, the corpse's eyes were still open, like a dead fish, round and wide.
The flight attendant asked in horror: "Doctor, what's going on?
She can't close her eyes.
Is she really dying with her eyes open?"
The doctor didn't even raise his head, and responded seasonedly: "It seems that the corpse has begun to stiffen, and the muscle tissue of the eyes keeps it in an open state.
This was often encountered when the corpse was restrained in the past.
It is not a problem.
Just close it a few times and it’ll be fine.”
Now that the doctor said this, the flight attendant couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.
He turned his head again and stretched out his left hand.
But the female corpse's eyes still couldn't be closed.
The flight attendant became angry for no reason and simply increased his intensity and probed towards the corpse.
But just when her palms touched the eyes of the corpse, the female corpse sat up with a roar, tightened her arms, and tightly clasped the flight attendant's left arm with her ten fingers like eagle talons.
At this time, I was sitting next to the corpse, the closest to the corpse.
I happened to see the corpse facing me, grinning, showing a weird smile. s: One hundred chapters, two full months, time flies so fast.
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