Journey to another world in the subway

Chapter 55 Soul
Su Mengfan was taken aback and asked, "What did you say?"

"You heard the voices of the dead. You said at first you heard whispers or rustling? That was the voice of the dead!"

"Which dead people?" Su Mengfan didn't quite understand.

"Those people who have died in the subway since the beginning. This generally explains why I am the most recent reincarnation of Genghis Khan. There will be no other reincarnations.

My friends, everyone reaches their end.I don't know what's going on here, but humans are taking it too far these days.

There is no heaven, no hell, and of course, no painful purgatory.

Then, there is no more refuge either.When the soul is out of the body - I hope you at least believe in the immortal soul, the existence of the soul is as real as this jug!
Our souls with nowhere to go are unwilling to give up our bodies anyway.We humans have destroyed heaven and hell.

Now, we are living again where the soul of this person stays after death.do you understand what i'm saying

You will die, but your tormented soul will not be reincarnated.For without heaven there is no peace and tranquility for your soul.

So you are doomed to stay forever where you have lived all your life, in the subway.

Maybe I can't give you an exact explanation, but I do know one thing:

In our world, the souls of the dead stay in the subways...they huddle under the arches of these subterranean tunnels until the end of time because they have nowhere to go.

Subway combines material life with the end of another world.

Now, both Eden and hell are here, they're all mixed up.

We live among the souls of the dead, and they make a full circle—those who have been run over by cars, shot to death, suffocated, burned, eaten by monsters, or otherwise grotesquely dead , and the living have no knowledge of all this, nor can they imagine it.

A long time ago, I was trying to figure out where they went, why you couldn't feel their presence, why you couldn't feel a light or a cold wind from a dark place...

Have you ever heard of tunnel phobia?

I used to think that the dead were following us blindly through the tunnel, one step at a time.

When we looked back, they quickly retreated into darkness.The naked eye is completely useless, you cannot see the dead with them.but yours

The presence of these unobserved followers is evidenced by restlessness, bristling hair and perceived chill.

I used to think so.But now, your story tells me more.

Somehow they got into the pipes, into the traffic lines...

Long ago, before my father or even my grandfather was born, there was a small river in the city of the dead above us.

The people who lived there knew how to dam the river and how to channel it into the underground pipes it is today.

It appears that someone has channeled and buried the Styx into these pipes... Your friend did not speak his own words - no, that was not him.

It was the voice of the dead.

They put their words through your friend's mouth.Then, they devoured him. "

Su Mengfan stared at Khan. After listening to such a long monologue, he couldn't take his eyes off the man's face.

A vague gloom flitted across the Khan's face, his eyes sparkled...

At the end of the story, Su Mengfan is almost convinced that Khan is crazy, and the voice in the pipe must have said something to him.

Although Khan rescued him from death and was friendly to him, Su Mengfan felt uncomfortable and unhappy at the thought of being with Khan.

He needs to figure out how to keep going through the sinister subway tunnels, from Sukharev Station to Peace Avenue Station and beyond.

"So, please forgive my little lie,"

After a pause, the Khan continued, "The soul of your friend did not go to the creator, he will not be reincarnated, nor will he return in a new form.

He joined the unfortunate ones and stayed in the pipeline with them. "

These words reminded Su Mengfan that he had planned to go back and bring Bourbon's body to the station.

Bourbon said he had friends here.If they arrive successfully, they will send Su Mengfan back.

So, he remembered Bourbon's rucksack, which Su Mengfan hadn't opened yet.

In addition to the bullets of the machine gun that Bourbon gave Su Mengfan, there should be other useful things in it.

However, at the thought of opening it, Su Mengfan felt a trace of fear, and Su Mengfan began to be a little superstitious.

He decided to open it up a little, just to take a look, without moving anything.

"You don't have to be afraid of him." As if Khan felt his uneasiness, he suddenly said to Su Mengfan unexpectedly, "This thing is yours."

Su Mengfan whispered, "I think this is plunder."

"You don't have to be afraid of punishment, he won't be reincarnated." Khan didn't answer Su Mengfan's words, but it was in Su Mengfan's mind.

"I think when they enter the tube, the dead lose their ego and become part of the whole.

Their will merges with the will of the other dead, and reason is lost.There is no longer an individual.

But if you're more afraid of the living than the dead... well, drag this bag into the middle of the station, dump its contents on the floor, and no one will accuse you of stealing, and your conscience will be clean.

But you've always wanted to save this man, and he'll appreciate it.Think of it this way, this bag is your payment for doing things for him. "

His confident and firm words gave Su Mengfan the courage to reach into the bag, and he began to take out the contents of the bag and put them on the tarp so that they could be seen clearly in the firelight.

In addition to the two bullets he picked out when he handed the gun to Su Mengfan, there were four other spare bullets.

The strange thing is, how can a businessman have such weapons and equipment?
Su Mengfan carefully packed five of the bullets, put them in the canvas bag, and put the other one in the Kalashnikov gun that Bourbon gave him.

The weapon is in excellent condition: oiled and well preserved throughout.The lock is smooth, but the safety is sluggish and stiff, suggesting it is a new gun.

It fits nicely in his hand, and the barrel is well polished.This weapon can impart trust, calm and confidence.

Su Mengfan immediately decided that if he wanted to get one thing from Bourbon, it would be this gun.

The machine gun bullets that Bourbon promised Su Mengfan for his "labor" were not here, and he couldn't think of how Bourbon planned to pay him.

Perhaps Bourbon never really wanted to pay him off, but wanted to shoot himself in the back of the head after the most dangerous part, throw him into the ventilation shaft, and act like nothing happened.

If someone asks Su Mengfan, he will have many answers: Anything that may happen in the subway or in the well is easy to win the trust of the audience.

So, Su Mengfan approved his idea.

Along with various rags, a labeled subway map that only its owner could understand and 100 grams of weed, he found slices of bacon in a plastic bag and a notebook in his backpack.

Su Mengfan didn't look at the notebook, and was disappointed with the other items in the backpack.

In the depths of his soul, he wanted to find something mysterious or precious—something that might explain why Bourbon had decided to go through the tunnel to the Sukharev station.

He thought Bourbon might be a messenger or a smuggler or something.

That would at least explain why he was determined to get through the damn tunnel no matter what and why he agreed to pay generously.

However, after pulling out the last pair of linen strips, there was nothing in the backpack. Su Mengfan thought that he must have another reason for insisting on doing so.

As for what Bourbon would do at Sukharev Station, Su Mengfan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of any reasonable reason.

Then he remembered that the poor man had been left in the middle of the tunnel with the mice.

Although he planned to go back to collect the corpse, in fact, he just wanted to leave the last dignity for the businessman.

As for what to do with the body, burn it?

Then you need to have a strong will, the pungent smell of burned meat and the smoke from burning hair will fill the tunnel, and then, he must inevitably be sad.

Dragging the dead body to the station must have been heavy and terrifying.It's one thing to drag by the wrist a person you think is alive, and you don't consider that he's not breathing or has a pulse.

But dragging a corpse is another story.So what to do?

Just as Bourbon had lied to him about his payment, so he could have lied to this guy about the station.

However, if the corpse is dragged here, maybe Su Mengfan's situation will be even worse.

After thinking for a long time, Su Mengfan asked Khan: "Then how did you deal with those corpses?"

The Khan did not answer, but immediately asked two questions: "My friend, what do you mean? Do you mean the souls of the dead or their rotting bodies?"

Su Mengfan shouted: "It's a corpse!" He began to get tired of talking about the underworld with this nagging guy.

"There are two tunnels between Sukharev station and Peace Avenue station," Khan said.

Su Mengfan thinks that cars travel in both directions, so two tunnels are usually required.But why did Bourbon choose such a fate knowing that there was a second tunnel?

Is the second tunnel more dangerous?

Khan continued: "I told you, but you have to go on your own, in this second tunnel not far from our station, the ground is deep and the floor is caved in.

There is still a deep valley there now, and according to local legend, a whole train once fell into that deep valley.

If you stand on the edge of a deep valley, you cannot see its true face.Not even the brightest flashlight can reach the bottom of the valley.

So, many fools say it is a bottomless abyss.

This deep valley is our grave, and we throw all the corpses here into it. "

　Thank you readers for your support, and the normal time update has resumed today.

　　After receiving my graduation certificate today, I packed up my things and went home. By then, the efficiency of typing with a computer will be much faster.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)