The calf was touched, and I knew that this was a signal from Wang Shi, and there was a wordless tacit understanding between the two "murderers".
I can't expose Master Wang yet, and before the flight attendant can speak, I let go of my hands and return to my submissive appearance.
The flight attendant had a dark face, and he was about to have a seizure, but when he saw my appearance, it was as if he had punched the cotton, and he didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and the hand that grabbed my shoulder was even harder.
"Can you light up, I won't run away."
Follow the attendant step by step to the next carriage, to be honest, I regret it now, I should have obtained more information from Mrs.
Wen at the beginning, at least I should have asked how long the next stop would be, so that I could be mentally prepared.
"It's a pity."
I slowly glanced back at Wang Shi's bed, this old fox was really calm, motionless, and perfectly disguised, if I hadn't known in advance that he was under the white cloth, I'm afraid I wouldn't have suspected him.
The length of the carriage on October 26 is several times that of the other carriages, which may be due to the fact that they are all sleepers, but it may also be because this day is the Double Ninth Festival in the yang world, and thousands of ghosts are hiding, scrambling to get on the train.
"Can I ask you a question?
Why is this car a sleeper while the other cars are seats?
Aren't our fares different?
"After contacting Master Wang, I am not in a hurry, it is up to people to succeed in heaven, if there is really another accident, I have to accept my fate.
"Where do you have so many questions?"
The flight attendants treated me very badly.
"I'm just in a normal state of mind, why is there so much space for them, while the rest of us in the carriage are crowded together?
Isn't our ticket the same?
"A large part of the reason why I say this is to delay time and give Wang Shi a chance to do it, as for the difference in treatment, the ghost will care, his life is gone, what do you care about?
"You're right, you don't pay the same price for getting in the car."
Probably because I didn't have any ability to threaten her in the eyes of the flight attendant, she lowered her guard against me and replied casually: "Those of you who are sitting are just boarding, and those of them who are lying down have mortgaged everything in order to get on the train, and they will become the goods on the train and be sent to a place where they are needed." ” "What's that?
Underworld?
I blurted out, but the flight attendant just smiled coldly and didn't answer directly.
"If you want to go, I can send you with me."
She looked at me earnestly, staring at me with hairs all over my body, and I realized that her tone was not joking.
"No, I still prefer to sit."
With a wave of hands, the attendant and I soon left the October 26 carriage and entered the October 25 carriage.
In the middle, I used my judgment eye to secretly look back, and Wang Shi had already sat up from the bed, and he also had a sense of crisis.
"Master Wang knows a weakness of the flight attendant, I know when to get off the bus, and it is not without chance for the two to be combined."
If there is still a long time before the station where I can get off the train, I don't think I can succeed in joining forces with Wang Shi, but it just so happens that the next stop is the Land Temple, as long as I drag it until the train stops, I can escape.
The October 25th carriage was also a sleeper, but the difference was that there was a faint smell wafting from this carriage, in the words of the conductor, that is, there was a dead air wafting from this carriage.
I looked at the bed, and the white cloth was no longer spotless, and many of the cloth had yellow-brown marks, like blood stains left by washing.
"Have you arrived at the place?"
The conductor did not answer, grabbed my shoulders, and passed through cars 25 and 24 in succession, and entered car 23.
From the twenty-ninth car, this is exactly seven days and a week.
Pushing open the door of the October 23rd carriage, the strong stench made my stomach tumble, and even when I saw so many mutilated corpses in the Hate Mountain Mental Hospital, I did not have such a strong reaction.
"Where the hell are you taking me?"
The pungent smell always challenged my senses.
"Shut up."
The flight attendant looked very nervous, and it was the first time I had seen such an expression on her face.
"She's scared too?
But what would she be afraid of?
"Because of the change in the flight attendant's demeanor, I was even more curious, and I glanced around, hoping to see something special.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, it really made me discover.
The environment in the carriage on October 23 was the worst of the seven, lifeless, foul-smelling, white cloth was full of brown blood, the floor and the bed board were everywhere with a strange smell, and I could not see the shape of the garbage, and what surprised me even more was that in the gap of the bed board, there was stuffed something like meat foam, frozen in it, and I was horrified to see it.
The number of passengers in this carriage was small, most of the beds were empty, and only a few beds had "people" lying on them, but they also had no human shape, and looked as if they had been horribly tortured, compared to which the loss of self-consciousness was nothing at all.
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Walking into the middle of carriage 23, a white cloth slipped from the bed, revealing the "person" lying underneath, and I will call it "person" first, although it took me a lot of effort to identify it.
It was an extremely mutilated body, all the vital organs of his body had been lost, his nose and eyes were full of holes, his stomach was collapsing downward, his chest was against his back, and his two thin layers of dry skin were attached to the skeleton, as if he had no internal organs.
I stopped, there was a little unbearable in my eyes, this "person" was like a fish thrown alive on a soldering iron, swallowing something in the air with his mouth open, this state between life and death, made my every nerve tremble.
If I can't escape the train, will it become the same as it?
"Is it pretty?"
The flight attendant's mouth was cracked, and she was happy to see my horrified expression: "There are very few people who can stay in this car for seven days. ” After saying that, she gave me a malicious look and pulled me away from the "person".
Seeing what happened to the passengers in the October 23 car, I was even more puzzled by this mysterious train: "The train will pass through one station after another, most of which can only get on the train, and only a few stations can get off, and from the October 29 car all the way, the passengers' mental state has become more and more abnormal, and there are many vacant seats in the car......
"According to the Buddhist concept that is more popular in the world, those who do evil go to hell, and those who do good go to the happy land, so some people get off the bus early, and some people can't get off the bus even if they consume all the organs and blood of the body?"
"If the station where everyone gets off the bus is already predestined, then every extra day of stay should pay a certain price, and it may not be easy for them to stay until they get off."
I have a faint realization in my mind that death is inescapable, and in the end, everyone will get on the train, and everyone is destined to get off at a certain station, as for when to get off the train, when to throw off the shackles, it depends on the severity of the shackles on the individual's body.
Some people have nothing to do and are light, such as Mrs.
Wen, who got on the bus that day and got off the bus without taking a few stops; Another example is the person I saw in the carriage on October 23 just now, who threw away all the internal organs of his body, gouged out his eyes, nose, mouth and ears, and his thin body was left with a skeleton and two skins, but he still couldn't get off the car, his karma had not been paid off, and he had to stay here until he removed the shackles on his body before leaving.
People can't help themselves when they live, and everything may not go well after death, thinking of this, I smiled bitterly, to say that although I haven't done anything hurtful, but only by merit, I was first pitted by the underworld show, and then released the ghost mother, and now the Yin Tang is black, the dark clouds are covered, and the karma is riddled with karma, if you really want me to stay on the train, it is estimated that it is not as simple as staying for seven days.
"Gotta get out of here!"
I only now understand why Lu Xing hesitated until the end of the station in the Shuangfo District before getting on the bus, based on the murder he made, if his identity was leaked, it is estimated that he would have to cut more than a dozen times before leaving.
I followed the conductor and crossed the 23rd of October, but she had no intention of stopping.