I looked at Feng Minglong: "Can you elaborate on it?"
” He hesitated for a moment and pointed to the monitoring above his head: "I'm sorry, we have rules that we can't casually disclose these to outsiders." ” "You are the subway station staff, we are passengers, if someone really commits suicide in this place, how can I rest assured that my daughter will come here to take the subway?"
I'm not messing around, I'm just trying to get something useful out of this staffer's mouth.
"Okay, but don't just go out and talk nonsense, it's not a big deal, we don't want to make a noise just because we're afraid that the image of the subway station will be misunderstood by outsiders."
Feng Minglong looked left and right, at this time it had already passed the evening rush hour, and there were few people in the subway station, he simply sat next to me, turned his head sideways and whispered: "It's about a week, I happened to be on duty that day, our subway station is the last station in the northern suburbs, so it usually closes late, under normal circumstances, it is suspended at 11 o'clock in the evening, and it closes at 11:20 in the evening."
The situation was special that day, a man forgot his bag in the subway station.
Yes, he's just like you.
I didn't get on the train, I don't know what time I entered the subway, I know that he kept grinding until the subway stopped running and didn't leave, but who would have thought that when the subway station was about to close, he ran back and said that his bag was left here. ” "And then?"
Waiting for others is just an excuse, I can't figure out the inner meaning of what Feng Minglong said, and his face is calm.
"Then the man rushed into the tunnel, and if it wasn't for him, we don't know that there was a body hidden in the depths of the tunnel."
Feng Minglong seemed to recall something terrifying, his pupils vibrated violently a few times, and he took a breath before recovering and continuing: "It's too miserable, there may be three, I didn't dare to look closely, my legs and feet were weak when I was frightened, after all, it was the first time I saw a corpse." ” "You called the police?"
"It's not me, it's the man who came looking for the purse."
Feng Minglong had palpitations: "He was later taken away by the police, and three or four police cars came that night to transport the bodies away in blue protective bags, and the police later gave the explanation that the bodies died by suicide." ” "Do you know the name of that weird man?
Or is there anything special about his appearance?
” "It's ordinary, and there's nothing special about it."
He thought for a while before he said, "The only thing that's a little strange is that he looks a little flustered, and from time to time he mutters a few words, something is about to catch up, the Buddha is calling him, etc." ” "Buddha?
Did you hear it right?
"I took out a low-quality cigarette casually and began to ponder, could these suspected suicide people be the trick of the Two-Faced Buddha?
"Pronouncedly, that's true."
Feng Minglong patted my hand politely: "Sir, smoking is prohibited here. ” "Oh, I'm sorry."
I took the cigarette case: "Anything else has happened besides this?"
” "It's nothing, but watching the surveillance can find that after the subway station closes recently, there will always be people sneaking in, and the surveillance can occasionally photograph people, but the subway station has no less things, don't you say strange?"
Feng Minglong was a little helpless: "There are a lot of boring legends about the subway circulating on the Internet, and I suspect that some netizens deliberately spoofed them." ” "Yes, it's possible."
I nodded and didn't ask any further, I had already gotten a lot of information from the conversation I had just had: "This live stream is very restrictive, and it seems that I need to plan it well." ” Looking out at the dark tunnel, I leaned back in my chair and grabbed two newspapers from the free newspaper to cover my face.
"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world."
Feng Minglong got up and stood up, didn't go far and shouted at me again: "Sir, what's your daughter's name, maybe I can help you find it when the train enters the station." ” "Thank you, don't bother."
"Passengers are God, and that's what we should do."
Feng Minglong seemed to be a natural warm-hearted, my eyebrows furrowed slightly, and I poked my head out from behind the newspaper: "My daughter's name is Lu Feng, and my name is Lu Xing." ” …… In the blink of an eye, it was 10:40, and I looked at the subway train timetable, and in ten minutes it was the last train.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't show any impatience, which made Feng Minglong, who had been secretly watching me from afar, feel a little worried, and my various performances did not look like a person picking up his daughter in his eyes.
He wanted to talk and stopped, and tried to come over several times, but finally gave up.
Sitting at the consultation desk, drinking tea, and sneaking a glance or two at me from time to time.
I'm too lazy to act in front of Feng Minglong, my daughter was just made up casually by me, and this lie will be exposed sooner or later.
Time passed minute by minute, and at 10:47, before the train entered the station, the radio suddenly sounded: "The train to Jiangcheng South Station has been stopped, please do not enter the station and wait for the train." ” "Isn't there a last shift?"
I put down the newspaper and when it came to the live broadcast task, I didn't dare to be careless, and walked to the information desk: "Wasn't the last train at 10:50?"
Why is the broadcast notification discontinued?
” "It's normal."
Feng Minglong smiled: "In order to prevent passengers from not being able to get on the last train after buying tickets, they all end the operation by notice in advance, especially for those who transfer from other lines."
Some passengers who are used to taking the subway every day know very well what time it is the last train.
Of course, as far as our subway station is concerned, I would like to remind you that it is better not to take the last train. ” "Why?"
Feng Minglong is a staff member at the train station, and this sentence from his mouth brought me a different feeling: "Could it be that those legends on the Internet are true?"
The last train is the soul train?
Carrying the soul of the unjustly killed, sailing directly to the underworld?
” "Well, you're thinking too much."
Feng Minglong was a little speechless: "The interval between trains at night is very long, and when you change lanes, there may be some lines that have been suspended."
In order to avoid passengers who do not sit on the bus halfway, cannot return home, and have to apply for a refund, we will remind passengers to try not to take the last bus. ” "Oh, I see."
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I turned my head to look at the platform, and there were still four or five people standing at this time: "Then I won't bother, you are busy." ” There was a rumbling sound in the tunnel, and while Feng Minglong and I were talking, the last train entered the station.
The broadcast stopped, and the staff began to put up the signs, preparing for the shutdown.
I walked over slowly, and did not hesitate to spend my innate true qi to use my judgment to look at the car, I recorded the appearance and details of each passenger's movements in my mind, and after careful analysis, I found that these people were all ordinary people.
At the moment, the ghost is difficult to disguise, and I looked at it several times and found no abnormality: "Something is wrong, this is just an ordinary train, and there are passengers on it, can such a train lead to the lair of the two-faced Buddha?"
” I looked at the train timetable next to me, and the train in front of me was indeed the last in the usual sense, and it seemed that I would be able to complete the live broadcast task by sitting on it.
"No, something must have gone wrong."
It's not even eleven o'clock now, and the live broadcast hasn't started yet, so the train I'm going to take shouldn't be this one.
The rich experience accumulated from many live broadcasts told me that I should wait patiently, and with the help of the screen, I could clearly see that Feng Minglong was staring at me firmly at the consultation desk, and there were too many strange things that happened in the subway station recently, and my abnormal behavior had been noticed by him.
"Do you have to get on the train and wait until the next stop to get off, and then go back here?"
I was undecided when my phone rang suddenly, and when I looked at the caller ID, it was Tie Ningxiang who called.
"Senior sister, what are you looking for me this big night?"
"Do you remember the body that was found in the Central Hospital morgue earlier?"
The sound of Tie Ningxiang came from the microphone, which was a little dignified, and it shouldn't be good news.
"Remember, what's wrong?
Did you catch the murderer?
"I'm about to start the live broadcast, I can't run around tonight, no matter what Tie Ningxiang says, I'll shirk it.
"A new deceased appeared, still in the same modus operandi, with his stomach dissected open, and the murderer seemed to have the claws of an animal."
"Senior sister, I still have something to do here, can I talk about it when it is dawn?"
"The dead dwell in you.
The person shop is next door!
The body was dragged, and I now suspect that the person the murderer really wanted to kill was actually you!
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