non-human reincarnation

Wulilu couldn't take it anymore, turned his back and blinked wildly a few times, Cheng Yan didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Okay."

"Warning! Anyone who dares to throw things again, I will kill you!" said the ticket inspector.

With a faint smile on Cheng Yan's face, he closed the lattice window with disdain.

"Huh..." Wulilu rubbed his eyes vigorously, "If you don't finish talking, my eyeballs will fall out of my sockets."

Cheng Yan didn't respond, but looked at him fixedly.

Wulilu: "...Did I say something wrong?" His sour eyes widened, "Or is there something on me?"

Cheng Yan: "You forgot that he said that those people are right behind us."

The whole body was chilled by the cold, Wulilu took a breath, his eyes moved slowly to the left, then returned to the middle to look at Cheng Yan, and then turned to the right.

"Will he lie to us," Yuan Dian said, "Even if there are people around us, it's not impossible for us to run into each other."

Quan Wenlin: "Could it be that they are also non-human?"

"Only the ticket inspector can see it," Yuan Dian asked, "Why?"

He looked at Chi Wu and continued to ask, "Do you have any other impressions of him?"

"His eyes were not like this even before the injury." Chi Wu said, "It's just that you hurt him later, and you can't see the difference."

Yuan Dian: "Where did I hurt you, you are the main force..."

Before he finished speaking, he received Cheng Yan's cold gaze, shrugged and did not continue.

"The front and back of this carriage are all related to the eyes." Cheng Yan said.

Chi Wu yawned, and said casually: "What is Kunlun eyes? I think the ticket inspector looks so ugly. Could it be that his eyes are Kunlun eyes?"

They all paused for a long time before they said with difficulty: "Could it be possible that we still need to take his eyeballs? This is too crazy!"

"We are only in this small grid, how could we possibly attack him." Wulilu sighed and propped his hands back, "It is impossible to gouge out his eyes..."

"That's absolutely impossible!" Quan Wenlin said.

On the five-mile road, half of his body leaned forward, and there was a sudden pause. He struggled a bit, and felt something was wrong.

"I...can't move my hand." Wulilu shouted, "My hand is stuck to the window!"

Quan Wenlin broke his hand in the past, but failed several times, and went straight to the so-called smugglers: "You guys have the ability to face up, what's the point of hiding in the shadows and sneaking around!"

His anger was met with a silent response.

Cheng Yan walked back amidst their noise.

The woman was already hopeless, but when she saw Cheng Yan approaching, she straightened up again: "Is there any help for me?"

"I think you can still save it." Cheng Yan replied.

The woman's eyes lit up: "Is there anything you can do?"

Cheng Yan jumped over the seat and got the bone knife from the entrance.

Chi Wu looked at him, his eyes moved down to his bone knife, and his brows were almost indistinctly frowned.

"Go and knock on the door." Cheng Yan said to Quan Wenlin.

"But he said no more throwing things away." Quan Wenlin said.

Cheng Yan put down the bone knife: "Does your ability only attack teammates?"

"...Okay, but you come to communicate. I can't help being scolded by him while looking like that." Quan Wenlin twirled the dart with his fingers and stood two rows away from the seats.

The moment Cheng Yan opened the lattice window, Quan Wenlin's dart flew out along the gap, and the dart hit the wall horizontally, making a "boom", leaving a clearly visible dent.

Before the second dart was thrown, the ticket inspector rushed out and stood in front of the lattice window: "Who is smashing the wall of the lounge! Who is it!"

Cheng Yan pointed back bluntly: "He."

Quan Wenlin: "??" Why am I the one to blame? !Didn't we agree!

"Warning you one last time, if you still dare to knock on my room, I will kill you all!" The ticket inspector said angrily.

Cheng Yan supported the window and raised the corner of the bone knife.

"What's in your hand?" The ticket inspector burrowed his head into the aisle, "What are you holding!"

"This one?" The bone knife was raised slightly, Cheng Yan asked with a sly smile on his lips, "Do you like it?"

The ticket inspector quickly stretched out his hand: "That's mine!"

"Your?" Cheng Yan withdrew the bone knife, "But we got it from someone else."

Ticket inspector: "That book is mine!"

"No matter what, it's in our hands now. If you want it, you can come in and get it." Cheng Yan closed the lattice window politely.

Wulilu was glued to the car window: "What will he do when he comes in? Will he attack us?"

Cheng Yan packed up the bone knife: "He has no choice but to do it. If it doesn't work, just chop off your hand. We can still recover when we go out."

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Chi Wu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, tugged at Cheng Yan's sleeve: "Come here."

Cheng Yan pulled him over, walked to an empty corner, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"After the door is opened, if the next car returns to my first car, what do you want to do?" Chi Wu asked.

Cheng Yan: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Chi Wu rubbed his neck: "If possible...I want to try that ticket inspector."

"Yes." Cheng Yan said, "Try."

Chi Wu: "..." He pursed his lips and his Adam's apple rolled once, "You have to help me."

Cheng Yan's eyes twitched: "I'll take off his head and let you touch it."

Quan Wenlin who just passed by the corner and heard this sentence: "???"

Does Chi Wu like this kind of strong taste?

"..." Chi Wu rolled his eyes and squeezed past Cheng Yan, "Would you like to help?"

Cheng Yan grabbed the hood of his coat: "Why do you look like a cheapskate every day?"

"Don't you make some silly jokes all day long?" Chi Wu looked up into his eyes, "I just want to get out of this ladder quickly."

The look in Cheng Yan's eyes darkened, and after a while, he nodded his chin and said "OK".

Chi Wu turned around and walked away, muttering, "If you keep on going, maybe you will be gone before you find a way out."

The footsteps behind him stopped, and the corners of Cheng Yan's mouth slightly curled up, and he lowered his head and pressed Chi Wu's head: "Say someone is gone."

Chi Wu pursed his lips, and walked two steps faster to escape Cheng Yan's palm.

Before they could reach the lattice window, the door was opened.

They all looked over, but there was no trace of the ticket inspector.

"Come out!" shouted the ticket inspector, "Give me back my knife!"

Cheng Yan also leaned against the door: "Why don't you come in?"

"If you don't come out, I will close the door!" said the ticket inspector,

Cheng Yan replied to him: "If you don't come in, the knife will stay inside forever."

The ticket inspector hid far away, and his movements could only be discerned from the shadow on the ground.

"What exactly do you want?"

"I want to use your eyes." Cheng Yan said, "My teammates are trapped in the car."

The ticket inspector didn't move, and seemed to be hesitating.

"If you don't want to come here in person, you can give us your Kunlun Eye." Cheng Yan said, "We will come by ourselves."

After a while, the shadow bent down, and a blue bead rolled from the ground, with a gloomy and low tone, more threatening than ever before: "Give me the bone knife."

Zhu Zi himself blocked it with his hand, and Cheng Yan picked it up: "Thank you."

He threw the bone knife out.

"If you don't keep your promise, I'll kill you all." The ticket inspector appeared from behind the shadows, the blue in his eyes had disappeared, and turned into normal pupils.

Cheng Yan raised his hand to put Kunlun's eyes directly in front of his line of sight, and his elbow was pulled by Chi Wu.

The ticket inspectors are afraid of strong light because of Kunlun eyes, so they dare not approach this brightly lit carriage, so all the stowaways gather here. If Cheng Yan really sees the carriage through Kunlun eyes, he may end up in the same end.

Cheng Yan understood what Chi Wu meant at a glance, and lowered his Kunlun eyes.

"Find a way to block the light in the car." Cheng Yan said.

Yuan Dian carefully stepped on the car seat, using Chi Wu's sharp knife, trying to cut off the wire of the overhead light, but the knife was stuck the moment it touched the light.

"I can't move, I've been stuck on it." Yuan Dian jumped off.

Chi Wu complained angrily: "They like to stick so much, let them stick enough."

After he finished speaking, everyone was stunned, and Wulilu boasted by the window: "Wuwu, I feel that you have made considerable progress in the ladder, and you have been able to speak very well recently. You deserve to have a big guy as your boyfriend. It’s just different from others.”

Chi Wu: "..."

Cheng Yan threw all the leftover canned chickpeas up, the car lights absorbed the cans, and Cheng Yan pulled down the curtains by the car window and covered them up.

The lights in the carriage merged a lot, and they couldn't explain why. They could clearly feel the temperature in the carriage rising, and they were filled with an unknown sense of tension.

Cheng Yan put the Kunlun Eye in front of his eyes, and looked at the carriage through the blue pearl light.

"What's wrong?" Wulilu asked, "What did you see?"

Cheng Yan put down his hand and handed the Kunlun Eye to Chi Wu: "Want to see it?"

Chi Wu took it from him, and when he was about to look at it, Cheng Yan said, "Don't be scared."

In order to get closer to his character, Chi Wu snorted twice: "Who will be scared."

The Kunlun Eye fell in front of his eyes, and through the distorted picture, Chi Wu saw stowaways in strange postures in the carriage.

There are a lot of them, almost one seat per person, with blue mucus showing from the corners of their eyes and mouths, as if they have lived in the carriage for a long time, and have evolved hands and feet that are most suitable for flying over the walls in the carriage.

On the woman's shoulders, another woman sat. She swayed her legs as if she was sitting on a swing.

On Wulilu's side, a bald passenger sat under the car window. He held Wulilu with his palm, propped his sharp chin to observe Wulilu's hand, his eyes were full of liking.

"Don't look at it." Cheng Yan brought the Kunlun eye over, "It burns your eyes if you look at it for a long time."

Chi Wu nodded, and handed the Kunlun Eye to Wulilu.

"Shall I see it?" Wulilu covered his eyes, "I'm a little scared."

Chi Wu: "Not afraid, I'm not afraid, why are you afraid."

Wulilu still firmly believed that he was stronger than Chi Wu, so he took Kunlun's eyes with one hand and stretched his neck.

"what!!!"

The first picture he saw from behind Kunlun's eyes was the man with the awl-jaw, leaning in front of him, with a weird smile, stroking his palm with blue slime.

It's a pity that he fell two steps and was dragged back by the car window. He threw Kunlun's eyes with a bang: "Chi Wu!"

Chi Wu touched his forehead hair and hid behind Cheng Yan, like a walking green tea: "Why, I didn't force you to look."

Wulilu turned his face away and put his hands behind his back: "This man must have some kind of morbid love for me!"

Cheng Yan smiled, and picked up the Kunlun Eye from the ground: "You may also have morbid confidence in yourself."

He drew out his saber, put on Kunlun glasses, aimed at the man with the pointed chin, and cut his throat with a knife.

The moment the blue mucus spewed out, Cheng Yan quickly pulled Wulilu to his side.

He lowered his Kunlun eyes and raised Wulilu's palm, but he couldn't see anything.

"Are you okay?" Wulilu waited for a while before laughing, "I'm leaving!"

"Yes," Cheng Yan walked forward, "You can continue to be a strong man full of innocence."