It is strictly forbidden to pay for the ticket after getting on the bus

The Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts is still going on, and there is a scene of ghostly aura behind it. The full moon has already been dyed scarlet, like a wound with a big hole on the body, dripping with blood, it doesn't feel warm at all.

Bai Jue turned his head, heaved a sigh of relief, and forced a smile to Bai Luochuan. The giant hourglass above their heads was about to run out, and the falling of the sand was coming to an end.

His body felt cold, Bai Jue said in a hoarse voice, "Here we are."

Three people stumbled up behind him. Bai Jue saw clearly through his almost blood-colored retina that they were Si Qi, Lin Jiu, and Ding Dong who were also scarred. They looked very bad, but fortunately, they all Still alive, and alive to reach the train.

"Get in the car!" Bai Jue nodded at them.

Si Qi and the others didn't say much, they pressed a thin ticket on the ticket gate with all their strength, and the sound of "di--" sounded, which was the most beautiful sound in the world to them at the moment.

After the three of them dragged their bodies and scrambled on the ground to get on the bus, Bai Jue pressed his own ticket on it as well. His mind was filled with bloody mush at the moment, and the surrounding noises seemed to be very close, yet seemed to be Far apart.

Bai Jue threw himself into the carriage, looking at Bai Luochuan with unprecedented hope in his eyes: "We can finally go back together..."

But the man didn't move.

The heart suddenly sank into the ice pool, and the hand stretched forward began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Luochuan...why don't you come up? Where's your bus ticket...why are you looking at me like that..."

Bai Jue's breathing almost stagnated, he knelt down in front of the car door in a daze, sweat and blood slipped down together, his eye sockets were so wide that they were about to tear apart, I wished that Bai Luochuan's sad and helpless eyes in front of him were his misreading, He's out of his mind.

But reality doesn't seem to be the case.

"Trust me one more time, Bai Jue." Bai Luochuan smiled at him.

"What do you mean...why didn't you come up..." Bai Jue slammed the floor of the carriage hard, almost unable to comprehend the current situation, the sharp knife in his body was digging at his heart, With the frequency of speaking, it hurts every time I say a word.

"Why should I believe you..."

He gritted his back molars fiercely, tears fell from his bloodshot eyes, and the strong smell of blood in his throat was about to break through the shackles: "I should believe it..."

"...It was you who said that you would live and die with me!"

Bai Luochuan's smile outside the carriage was helpless and brilliant. At the moment when the train roared, along with those rotting ghouls and the bloody Kyoto, they were annihilated in the darkness of the Obon Festival.

"what--!"

After a shrill and desperate roar, Bai Jue completely lost consciousness.

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"Your promise is really unbelievable. When you graduated from high school, you said that we would be together forever, but it disappeared within two years."

"Who knows if you will suddenly have another reason not to drag me down, and then disappear."

"I won't do that again."

"Trust me again, Dabai."

......

At some point, the human mind can be extremely chaotic, there are thousands of voices in it, but only a few of them are clear to the ears.

Bai Jue was in this state when he first woke up.

He opened his eyes, remained motionless, and stared at the constantly swaying spots of light on the ceiling for a while, before he realized that all the wounds on his body had healed, and there was no pain anywhere.

Outside the window is a boundless plain, like the desktop of early Windows, the bright green makes people panic.

This is the compartment room he is familiar with. Listening to the sound, the train is still running smoothly. Bai Jue slowly turned over and stood up. His pale face and blank eyes were reflected in the small decorative mirror on the wall. Clothes draped over his body, he opened the door and went out.

The carriage corridor was very quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the train running could be heard. After walking slowly for a while, I could hear the conversation in the restaurant.

Bai Jue walked over with a blank face, and Si Qi, Lin Jiu, and Ding Dong who were sitting in the dining room noticed his presence, and all three looked at him in unison.

If Bai Jue is still clear-headed now, he can probably quickly judge the undisguised pity, sympathy and sadness in these eyes.

It's a pity that his attention is not here.

"Where's Bai Luochuan?"

There was no emotion in the voice, Si Qi and the others were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were a little unbearable: "Bai Jue...Luochuan didn't get on the train last night, and now there are only four of us on the train. Counting the time, we'll be there the night after tomorrow. You can go back to the present world..."

"He didn't come up?" These words were like a sharp knife piercing his heart, but Bai Jue himself didn't seem to feel the pain, he tilted his head, his eyes were almost innocently dazed, "I don't know." believe."

After he finished speaking those few words softly, he suddenly rushed to the rear of the carriage like crazy, and began to forcefully open and rummage through the doors of every room without hesitation. Echoes in the hallway.

"boom--"

Luo Chuan, you are here, right?

"boom--"

You are in this room, right?

"boom--"

Bai Luochuan, if you play hide and seek with me again, I'll kill you!

"boom--"

If you want to die so much, you might as well kill me first...

"boom--"

You take me too...

No, no, no... nowhere, not even breath, as if his existence was just a dream...

Si Qi and Lin Jiu rushed over and hugged Bai Jue's limp body, wanting to cry: "Bai Jue, cheer up...Cheer up, Luo Chuan will feel bad seeing you like this!"

"...No, he won't." Bai Jue's eyes widened, and he breathed rapidly, those suppressed emotions erupted in his body like a volcano, gradually melting his internal organs into the fiery atmosphere. The magma was wiped out, and the whole person was empty.

"I thought, I could trust him again...I thought he wouldn't do that again...Why? Why the hell..."

Seeing his blood-red eyes stretched to the extreme, Si Qi didn't want to shed a tear, and squeezed his hand sadly: "Cry out when you are sad, and it will pass after you cry...it will pass ..."

Bai Jue lowered his head, as if he had lost a bit of strength, his complexion quickly turned gray, and he murmured in a low voice: "I can't make it through...I can't make it through, I can't make it through..."

Si Qi's voice was full of tears: "You look like this, what's the point of him trying to trick you into getting into the car?"

"Oh, meaning?" Bai Jue's eyes were full of heart-piercing despair, and every word he uttered seemed to taste like blood, "If he stays there, then my experience of more than 100 days will be nothing. It doesn't make any sense, and it doesn't make any sense to go back to the present world...I thought he understood this truth...I thought he knew it...he knew it. ...how could he have forgotten again..."

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'll help you to rest." Si Qi wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately, and together with Lin Jiu Dingdong, half-dragged and half-lifted him into the room.

"I'll bring you the food later." Lin Jiu said softly, seeing Bai Jue lying on the bed absent-mindedly, his eyes turned red, he lowered his head and opened the door to go out.

The moment he opened the door, he heard a light voice from Bai Jue.

"He doesn't know I'm going to hate him for doing this..."

Lin Jiu felt sore: "Maybe, he wants you to survive more than being hated by you."

The door was closed gently, Bai Jue blinked his dry eyes twice, and pressed his head hard into the pillow, the suffocation feeling of lack of oxygen made him addicted, his body seemed to keep falling, he was fascinated by this feeling Addiction, as if as long as he doesn't fall to the ground, he doesn't have to face the cruel reality.

Between half-asleep and half-awake, he dreamed about the experiences he and Bai Luochuan had shared, replaying those scenes in his mind frame by frame, even the quarrel was extremely blissful.

He finally understood Bai Luochuan's words - escape is the easiest way.

He would rather avoid waking up in a dream than face the future without Bai Luochuan soberly.

That's hopeless...

It wasn't until the noon of the third day that Si Qi violently dragged him up to eat that he felt the long-delayed pain coming from every part of his body, which made him almost cry.

Lin Jiu comforted him softly: "Don't break your own body, you still have your parents and friends, when you return to this world tonight, you will be able to see them again, be happy."

Bai Jue's head was so dazed that he didn't have any thoughts, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his head, even in his current state, he couldn't ignore the pain.

He stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and unexpectedly touched a hard object, but when he took it down to look at it, he suddenly froze.

It turned out to be the iron nameplate of the warden.

How could this thing be here?When I was in Xuedao Prison, didn't they hide it on the warden?After such a long time, even the space has changed several times, why did it suddenly appear on his head?It still hurts so much?

Bai Jue's heart suddenly started beating wildly, and he clenched his palms so hard that the iron sheet cut the flesh in his palms, causing a burst of tingling pain, and his brain seemed to be injected with some kind of exciting drug, and it suddenly started running again at high speed.

His eyes flicked over Si Qilinjiu, then fixed on Ding Dong, muttering to himself.

"Why are you alive here..."