The last carriage was dark, and several people looked at Huang Xu suspiciously at the same time. Huang Xu said helplessly, "I'm not afraid of the dark."

In the dark carriage, David was walking at the back, and stepped on something soft when he lifted his foot. He couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, who put the bag here."

As soon as he raised his head to meet the faces of the people with the lights on, they were gloomy and indifferent, and there seemed to be a bit of ridicule in the indifference.

Silence shone the flashlight of the mobile phone on the man's feet, and there was nothing but the metal plate on the ground.

The short man scolded unbearably: "The countdown has already begun, what are you still dawdling about? You cowards, where are our banknotes? Where are my banknotes? I promised to find the banknotes. Now that I have agreed, hurry up!" Go and get me the paper money."

Huang Xu frowned.

Zhang Chen choked with disdain on his face: "Damn it, who is the coward talking about? You are so brave and you go find it yourself. It is our obligation or something. Who are you, are you, our parents? I will pay back your ancestors." Woolen cloth."

Look carefully in silence, the short man Dawei's eyes are not quite right, there is no focal length in the darkness, and there is a faint green light in the depths of the eyeballs.

Pulled Zhang Chen, motioned the other party to talk less.

The air in the last carriage was a bit dull. When several people came in, the door closed slowly. Silence felt the footsteps of the man beside him stop, and he yelled suspiciously: "Coffin face?"

Jiang Lingling raised his hand: "Something is coming."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "Gululu" and "Gululu" came from outside the carriage...

Silently thought of those feet, one retreated into a wide embrace.

The sound was outside the compartment, followed by the impact sound of "bang" and "bang", hitting the door, making crackling noises one after another, arousing the fear deep in people's hearts.

The short man let out a sharp cry: "Quick, who, who, hurry up and see, what is it, what is it that is hitting the door!"

Silently looked at the window, this is the only room with curtains, full of anxiety, the yellow-haired man said that the window could not be opened...

Stretch out your finger, reach for the gray curtain, and open it. Zhang Chen is holding the phone, and the light is shining out of the window...

I saw a dead body, tightly stuck to the glass, no hands, no feet, no head, tightly lying on the window...

"Ah!!!" The short man screamed, and knocked down Zhang Chen's cell phone with a wave of his hand.

In the next second, Zhang Chen cursed.

The short man stretched out his hand and gave Zhang Chen a blow, his fist swollen Zhang Chen's jawbone, "You dare to kick me!"

Zhang Chen is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. He stooped down to pick up his phone and beat him back. He beat him to the ground, "Who kicked you? Damn it, I really want to kick you to death now..."

David gritted his teeth and was just about to find the place, only to see a pair of black feet standing faintly by the light source of the phone that had landed on the ground...

He knew that he was being targeted...

He kept on doing nothing, and when everyone was struggling to discuss whether this ghost was the target, the short man grabbed Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was about to struggle when his neck felt cold.

David dragged him directly to the window.

Silence shouted: "What are you doing?!"

David's facial features were distorted, and madness flickered in his eyes: "Go, aren't you going out? Then let me send you out, go get the banknotes back!!! Go!!!"

Holding the dagger in his right hand, he waved it non-stop in front of Zhang Chen with a cold light from the sharp blade, causing Shen Mo's face to twitch in fright.

Huang Xu pulled off the curtains as if he couldn't see the strange corpse outside the window, pointed out the window, "Go, get out, get out!"

That body without head, hands and feet, writhing in the darkness...

Huang Xu frowned, his tone was already ugly: "David!"

"No, he was confused." Mo Mo said coldly.

After being said so, Huang Xu also found out that there was something wrong with the short man.

David dragged Zhang Chen to the window, slowly stretched out his left hand and pulled the window sill...

slam...

The windows didn't budge...

one more time...

The windows are closed...

Zhang Chen opened his eyes wide, looking at the black body that was only separated from his face by a layer of glass, blending into the night, twisting like a snake like a worm... The amputated limb, the shriveled mouth of the bowl pointed ...the only young man in the window...

There was obvious surprise on Huang Xu's face.

Jiang Ling's face turned dark.

"You, go, open the window!"

"Bang" "bang" the sound of impact outside the carriage continued...

The closed compartment... there seems to be something... trying to get in...

Silence looked at Zhang Chen whose arm had been punctured, walked to the window, and when his finger was about to touch the glass, a hand took him a step faster.

"Snap" to open the window.

Pale fingertips stick out of the glass window, and the pitch-black corpse leaps along the window, along the car body, into the boundless night...

Shen Mo looked up, only to see the man's tense side face, and a storm seemed to be brewing in his dark eyes.

The short man suddenly let out a loud cry. I don't know when it started, but the impact sound has stopped...

Immediately after the silence, several people saw a terrifying scene.

A head, a black head, hairless, eyeballless, and tongueless, with sharp white teeth opening and closing, biting the short man's neck tightly, blood gushing from the short man's neck continuously out...

The short man screamed in pain, and stabbed the dagger fiercely towards his back, but no matter how he turned his back, he couldn't get it...

Shen Mo took advantage of the looseness to rescue Zhang Chen.

Huang Xu raised his right leg high and attacked David's back.

Shen Mo looked at the last part of the car where the air was leaking, and found that the door had been opened wide at some point.

Did he make a mistake?Isn't the carriage in the back alive?

Huang Xu actually knocked off the head of the short man's back. The black head rolled around on the ground and stopped, and the black eyes were facing them...

"run."

Huang Xu roared, and everyone quickly ran to the front compartment.

Zhang Chen clutched his shoulders and panted, "Momo, did you find anything?"

Shaking his head silently: "I'm not sure yet."

The short man who ran out of the last carriage had already regained his sanity, and said violently as soon as he opened his mouth: "In my opinion, this corpse must be the target we are looking for. God damn monster! I must catch it."

"Wait." Silence said suddenly.

Several people looked at him.

The tone of silence is not very good, looking at the narrow aisle in front, and the carriage number...

"When we came here just now, were the windows open?"

All the doors and windows, within sight and within the range of light, are all wide open.

As the train moved forward, gusts of night wind drifted in from the window...

Several people saw the fear in each other's eyes,

Huang Xu's voice was also very bad: "What should we do now? Let's go there?"

"We have to go to the front." Shen Mo frowned and explained: "Only by going to the front can we determine what the train accident is this time."

"What is what?" David's wound hurt like a fire, and he couldn't help jumping violently: "Look at the monster just now, isn't it obvious? This is a fire accident caused by terrorists sneaking into the car, yes , in 1988, just the one that died in the fire in 1988..." Compared with this, the short man was even more annoyed: "Where are my banknotes? Woolen cloth!"

Shen Mo knew that the man in the taxi he saw at that time was David.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, David wanted to intimidate the young man when he came up, but was pushed by the tall man, and immediately fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

At this moment, thick smoke filled the air, and the car behind them, that is, the glass of the car they ran over, was billowing with smoke. The next second, the door opened wide, and flames suddenly swept in.

Even Huang Xu couldn't help opening his eyes wide, "It's fire..."

The short man got up from the ground moaning, Zhang Chen said in surprise: "How can there be fire here?!"

Seeing that the flames had spread to the carriage they were in, without hesitation, a group of people rushed forward.

But the speed of people is not as fast as the speed of the flame, and after a while, the flame has chased after him.

Further forward, further forward is the lair of those ghosts.

"Stop." Jiang Lingling said.

There are ghosts in front, and he can't guarantee that everyone will be intact.

Zhang Chen suddenly shrugged his nose.

Silently turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's tasteless."

Looking back in silence, the flames were red and yellow, and the curtains swept over the windows. The windows instantly became black, and the flames were bright, covering the situation of the carriage behind. In their eyes, there was only burning red.

"Why are you still standing still, quickly let this little brother open the way for us!" The short man was already irritable, and he was mad in front of his eyes.

"No." Even Huang Xu felt something was wrong, "This fire is an illusion."

Silence thought of a series of hallucinations experienced by the short man, "It was the ghost who wanted to force us forward."

Silence thought of something, "Let's move forward, we need to see if the death toll is 34."

"34 people? You sound good. Can you count the 34 ghosts?" David growled, "I think you were killed by those ghosts before you counted them. Don't tell me that there are 34 ghosts on this train." ghost!"

Jiang Lingling narrowed his eyes: "Pay attention to your tone."

David wanted to say something, but was stopped by Huang Xu.

Shen Mo looked at the diffuse fire and said softly: "You should pray that this is not a train accident caused by a collision."

Huang Xu frowned: "How do you say that?"

The train "woo hoo hoo hoo" forward, as if never tire.

Silently tilting his head: "If it was an impact, it will definitely happen again..."

As if to verify the young man's words, the entire carriage of the train shook violently. Before everyone could stand still, a black shadow gradually became clear in the firelight... Everyone saw the spliced ​​charred corpse...

It was really a charred corpse, with a black torso, a black head, and black feet, walking slowly towards them step by step. There were two small holes under the black eyes, no nose, no lips, and two rows of white teeth. Trembling, there are sporadic blood streaks between the teeth...

While shaking, Shen Mo opened his eyes wide and wanted to see the road signs outside the window clearly, but he couldn't see them at all. Only the charred ghost approached them with a burning smell. They couldn't help but retreated to the middle of the carriage. The flames were still spreading, the door was wide open, and several people were standing between the sleeper and hard-seat compartments, when the door behind them suddenly "squeaked" and opened without warning.

I saw a group of "passengers" sitting on the seats with their hands on their knees.

There was silence in the carriage, deathly silence.

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