No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Looking up at the depths of the tunnel ahead, the hideous mottled bloodstains still did not disappear, but more and more, even dyed the entire track scarlet.

At this time, Deng Yuanqing, who was already panicking in his heart, but still holding on, seemed to hear something vaguely, bang, choke, choke, choke...

It is the sound of the wheels of the train turning on the track.

After about a few seconds, Deng Yuanqing felt that the track under his feet, which was supported by concrete sleepers, seemed to vibrate.

"Is it an earthquake?" Deng Yuanqing quickly overturned his guess. The three lights inlaid with inverted triangles flashed, and the high-frequency vibration of the track made Deng Yuanqing's eardrums tingle. The green train locomotive, which should have been eliminated long ago, spewed out the thick smoke from the burning boiler.

"Damn! Which crazy guy drove the green leather train into the subway tunnel, it's coming towards us, run!" Deng Yuanqing screamed at Jia Mu and Feng Zhi, and resorted to his milk He ran wildly with all his might, only regretting that his parents didn't give him a few more legs.

Chapter 540 The Hell Train Has Arrived

"Help!"

"Is there anyone? Come and save us!"

"Group leader Jia, I...I can't run anymore. If I can get out alive, I will definitely give you back the 50 yuan I gave you from fighting against the landlord last time."

"Fuck, old Feng, you're really not a thing. If you don't mention the 50 yuan of reckless debt, I really forgot."

In the dark tunnel of Metro Line [-], covered with mottled blood, Deng Yuanqing, Feng Zhi, and Jia Mu were running for their lives in the tunnel with the sound of the train wheels running on the track.

If it wasn't for the slow speed of the green-skinned train puffing out thick smoke, hovering at a speed of more than ten to twenty kilometers per hour, the three of them would have been crushed to pieces by the green-skinned train.

However, the three of them did not dare to let go of the slightest slack, because they had run wildly since they noticed the green leather train approaching. They did not know how long they ran, but they still did not find a place on both sides of the tunnel wall for the subway maintenance personnel to evade the train in an emergency. A safe haven, and the most important thing is that no one knows when the green leather train behind will suddenly speed up.

This discovery chilled the hearts of the three of them. Coupled with the fact that the walkie-talkie had no signal and could not communicate with others, they silently told a fact...

That is, where they are likely to be...

It wasn't any part of the seven-kilometer overhaul section that they knew so well!

"Unlucky, unlucky, unlucky! It's all your fault, Old Feng, that you insisted on talking about the urban legend of subway line [-], and something really happened!" Deng Yuanqing could no longer pretend to be calm, and complained panting while running.

Feng Zhi also panted heavily, "What can I do? I am also very desperate! Who knows that this thing is actually true, Team Leader Jia, do you think we may have broken into an abandoned subway tunnel by mistake instead of Is it really a ghost?"

"Hehe..." Jia Mu snorted twice with an ugly face, and then said in a low voice, "I have worked in Metro Line 20 for more than [-] years, and I have never heard of the abandoned tunnel again. Stop talking , save some effort."

The blazing headlights on the three-person helmets and the three headlights arranged in an inverted triangle on the front of the green leather train illuminate most of the originally dim tunnel, and the faint lighting along the tunnel wall illuminates even more. The outline of a slightly empty platform was illuminated, and Deng Yuanqing, who was running at the front, first saw a dark area that was not completely illuminated at the bend a hundred meters ahead.

"Group leader Jia, Lao Feng! There seems to be a platform ahead!" Deng Yuanqing said in a hurry.

The surroundings were full of the sound of the wheels of the train turning, and the buzzing sound coming from nowhere. The three of them felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their chests because of their long-term running and beating violently.

"What a platform, hurry up!" Jia Mu exclaimed in surprise.

Feng Zhi's eyes were also shining brightly, "There is really a platform, saved, God bless, God bless!"

Seeing the subway platform appearing in front of them, the three of them were immediately overjoyed, and they couldn't help but speed up a little bit.

But the three of them soon realized that something was wrong.

As they got closer to the subway platform, the crowded figures slowly appeared in their eyes.

This platform...

Why are there so many people waiting for the train after the subway stops running late at night?

This unscientific!

That's right, they saw densely packed figures occupying the entire platform, huddled on the platform as if they were waiting to board the incoming train.

And Feng Zhi almost instantly remembered the urban legend about the unmanned platform of subway line [-].

"These...couldn't all be dead people!!!" Feng Zhi's violently beating heart throbbed for a moment, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

As the saying goes: The more you fear something, the more it will happen.

The clothes of the passengers crowded on the platform waiting for the green leather train to enter the station were covered with blood, and their bodies were distorted and broken, as if they had experienced extremely painful torment in their lifetime. The center of their chest was dark and empty, as if their hearts had been cut out .

And what happened next undoubtedly confirmed the thoughts in Feng Zhi's mind.

The mottled bloodstains extending all the way on the track under the feet stopped abruptly at the position in front of the platform, replaced by thick piles of dark brown bloodstains.

Feng Zhi saw an unrecognizable face looking at him on the dark brown blood stains. It had a blood-stained long knife stuck in it, and a strange man in a black windbreaker stood beside him, holding a knife in his hand. With a stainless steel spoon that was one meter long and welded with sharp spikes on the back, it hit the unrecognizable face forcefully. The spike was pulled out, and a large amount of mottled blood dripped silently on the edge of the platform.

"Blood... the blood in the tunnel is all from this person..." Feng Zhi felt a dull pain in his back molars, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to take a look.

Jia Mu had already moved away from Feng Zhi, and Deng Yuanqing, who was running in the front, had even climbed onto the platform.

"Hurry up, old Feng, that green leather train will soon catch up with you!" Deng Yuanqing yelled loudly on the platform.

At this time, Feng Zhi looked at Deng Yuanqing who kept waving to him in the crowd, and had a strong doubt in his heart, "Can't they all see the ghosts that crowded the entire platform?"

The facts were indeed like the doubts in Feng Zhi's mind. Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu, who climbed onto the platform successively, saw the platform was very empty, and there was no overcrowded scene in Feng Zhi's eyes.

only......

Deng Yuanqing saw a rusty and overgrown bus parked on the platform not far away, as if it had just been picked up from the bottom of the river. Already very old.

"It's weird, Shuangqing doesn't seem to have a 714 bus at all... Wait, there seem to be people sitting in the bus!" Deng Yuanqing just had this idea in his heart, and he saw the two rusty and mottled buses. The front door of the car creaked open, and a figure with a large backpack came out of the door, almost like a bolt of lightning.

In less than two seconds, Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu, who hadn't realized what had happened, felt an irresistible force exerted on them. Before they could react, Su Che had already rushed into the room carrying the two of them. 714 bus compartment.

"President, look quickly, that man, he jumped on the hell train!"

This was the first sentence Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu heard when they came back to their senses. The two looked sideways at the location where the voice was pointing to. He was agile, and when the green leather train was about to hit him, he jumped up and jumped directly onto the junction of the carriages.

"It's not right, Lao Feng's expression seems to be very painful, my God, what the hell is that?"

Carriages flew by in front of them, and when the connecting position of the two carriages that Feng Zhi jumped on was shown in front of everyone, they saw Feng Zhi who was clinging to the junction of the two carriages with his hands, barely maintaining stability. Little by little they were swallowed up by the green leather train.

Literally engulfed, it has only been less than a minute since Feng Zhi jumped on the green leather train. Most of his body has been integrated into the junction of the carriages, his mouth is wide open and his head is raised, dirty blood mixed with internal organs It sprayed out from the throat, soaking the reflective clothing he was wearing into blood red.

The luster of the eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wide-open mouth trembled slightly. When Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu saw this scene, they could hear Feng Zhi screaming for help.

"Help me... help me quickly..."

Chapter 540 Beer Drink Mineral Water, Peanut and Melon Seed Eight-Treasure Congee

The people who were still alive just now were engulfed by the hell train without any warning, and in the end, except for the dirty blood and internal organs scattered along the track, the whole living person disappeared like this.

Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu stared blankly at Feng Zhi being swallowed up by the green train bit by bit, until he disappeared, and then shivered with aversion.

"Jia... Leader Jia, Lao Feng is gone like this?" Deng Yuanqing couldn't believe it.

Jia Mu sighed deeply, "Oh..."

And Su Che, who had just rescued the two people into the car, was silently watching the hell train engulfing Feng Zhi's position. In his eyes, the green-skinned carriages were like coffins full of death, dull. Depressing and chilling.

After the green leather train entered the station, the ghosts who crowded the platform suddenly became impatient. They crowded forward in a swarm, almost every time ghosts were squeezed off the platform, and then moved forward on the train hub. In the sound, it was crushed into black smoke and disappeared.

But they were not run over by the green train, but disappeared inexplicably, reappeared inexplicably, and then squeezed towards the green train that was entering the station. This scene was extremely strange.

"Living people will die when they encounter this hell train, and there will be no dregs left, but ghosts will not, the subway station sealed by reinforced concrete, the strange city outside the subway station that is somewhat similar to Shuangqing, and this train The hell train came from nowhere, the Tarot Club... oh no, it was the traitor Fool who was expelled from membership, what the hell is he doing on Shuangqing Metro Line [-]?"

Su Che thought to himself for a moment.

The green leather train coming into the station slowed down slowly, and finally stopped steadily when the clock on Su Che's phone jumped to two o'clock in the morning.

Then the doors of the carriages opened one by one, and the interior of the carriages was extremely empty. There were no passengers, let alone flight attendants. This hell train, which had exuded a strange atmosphere since its appearance, was waiting for passengers who wanted to get on the train.

The platform full of ghosts, the old and dilapidated platform, and a hell train going to nowhere, together constitute the intrusive picture in front of you.

Pfft!

The sharp blade pierced through flesh and blood, and a bloody, unrecognizable figure staggered away from the ghosts around him and boarded the train from the last carriage on the platform. Behind him was the Spoon Killer in a black windbreaker and holding a stainless steel family eating spoon.

"The hermit? No, he should be called Guan Tong now!" The Spoon Killer's features are so recognizable that Su Che found the trace of the hermit in an instant.

Everyone in the Guai Tan Association spoke out one after another.

"Where is the hermit?"

"I saw it too, he got on the last car of the hell train just now!"

"President, when shall we board the train?"

"Who is the hermit?" Tang Xun's mind was full of question marks. To be honest, the stimulation given to him tonight was too strong. Hardcore, it's too exciting, I'm afraid I can't bear it!"

As for the three passers-by in the carriage, as well as Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu who had just been rescued by Su Che, they didn't dare to speak out rashly, for fear that something terrible would happen.

Not long after the hell train entered the station, as the hermit and the spoon killer entered the last carriage, the number of ghosts that crowded the entire platform decreased rapidly, and soon disappeared completely.

But in the eyes of the three passers-by, Deng Yuanqing and Jia Mu, they could only feel that the originally dull and depressing subway platform suddenly became empty and silent for some reason.

Seeing the initial emptiness of the platform, Su Che opened the door of the No. 714 bus, "It's time to get on the bus."

"Get on the train?" Deng Yuanqing's eyes were so wide that he could stuff a baseball down, and he looked at Su Che weakly, "Brother, you want us to get on that green leather train outside? Don't be kidding, people will die, absolutely!"

"Little Deng, don't panic, there is no one..." Jia Mu paused, thinking for a while, not knowing what to call the young man who was rescued by the two of them.

Su Che smiled, "Just call me Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen."

"Uh..." Jia Mu murmured, and continued to answer, "Without Mr. Su saving us, we would have died together with Lao Feng for no apparent reason. Mr. Su wanted us to get in the car Of course he has his reasons."

Looking back at Su Che, Jia Mu was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Su, do you think I'm right?"

"There is a ghost town above the subway station. There are much more ghosts there than inside the subway station. If we miss this green leather train, we have to leave the subway station and try our luck in the ghost town. Everyone should know how to choose." ?" Su Che nodded at Jia Mu, and explained in a long way.

In fact, Su Che didn't tell them one thing, that is, Yuan He once said that ordinary members of the Tarot Society want to meet with the Fool, basically at the Nanwan Station of Metro Line [-] at a quarter past two in the morning.

In other words, this hell train might stop at Nanwan Station, and by then, those passers-by who strayed into the scene of the ghostly incident on the hell train might be able to be sent out.

But to be honest, if it wasn't for taking the Hell Train to eradicate the last remaining traitor of the Tarot Society tonight, Su Che would really have the idea of ​​going to the ghost town outside the subway station to try his luck.

Well, I mainly want to test how powerful the powerful Type 82 oval grenade is.

After listening to Su Che's words, the three passers-by whispered for a while, and in the end it was the wavy long-haired girl named Lin Yin who persuaded the other two to get out of the car.

With unanimous opinions, Su Che took back the black book of the No. 714 bus, and left the big black dog and two chickens for the self-defense of a few passers-by who were caught in the supernatural incident of the Hell Train, and then went to the Hell Train to stop with the members of the Ghost Story Association. Go to the platform.

This hell train is no different from the old-fashioned green leather train, even the windows can be opened.

At this time, the hell train was already full of passengers, but looking inside from the opened door, it was still empty as before.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the time for the hell train to stop on the platform was limited after all. The front of the green leather train spewed out thick smoke again, and the doors seemed to be slowly closing.

"No time, get in the car!" Su Che stepped into the car door.

The others followed closely behind, and as the doors slowly closed, the deafening whistle sounded from the front of the green leather train, and the beeping train wheels slowly turned on the track, dragging the entire hell train forward at a constant speed.

Rumble.