[Old Nine Gates. Qi Vice] Gao Zhuzhao red makeup

It was nearly five o'clock when we arrived at the train station, which was the coldest time of the day.Winter came very early in Changsha this year, so it’s time to wear cotton-padded clothes as soon as winter begins these two days.

Zhang Qishan couldn't help tightening his neckline when he got out of the car. He was still wearing an autumn military uniform. As soon as he left the warm compartment, the clothes were blown through by the cold wind, almost as if he hadn't worn them.

"Father."

Zhang Rishan handed Zhang Qishan the long cloak he had just taken out of the car, and he knew that Buddha was too lazy to get the winter clothes.

"You can wear it." Zhang Qishan didn't answer.

"No need, Lord Buddha, I'm wearing thick clothes."

Zhang Rishan smiled, put the cloak on Zhang Qishan seriously, turned around and went to direct the soldiers to enter the station first.Watching this scene, the people of the Fifth Regiment were terrified. The adjutant was really courageous, and dared to touch the Buddha.

Zhang Qishan touched the buckle on the cloak and chuckled lightly. "Keep an eye on the control area, and prohibit any idlers from entering."

As soon as Zhang Qishan entered the station, he saw the legendary "ghost car".The thing stopped too inches, a big black iron lump with a Japanese flag on it, and it was facing the entrance straight up, lest others would not see it.It's really... rampant.

"How about it?"

Turning around the bus shelter, Zhang Qishan went straight to the adjutant in a good mood. The sound of military boots hitting the ground was almost at the same interval, and the long cloak was slightly raised as he walked. The imposing manner made people feel tight.The two rows of personal soldiers stood at attention and saluted in unison.

Zhang Rishan's eyes gradually retracted as the Buddha approached, and when he heard the Buddha's question, he immediately replied, "This military train has no serial number or marking, it just appeared out of thin air."

Zhang Qishan listened to the report outside, the military column was first discovered by the guards at the station, he glanced at the adjutant, "Where is the person?"

Zhang Rishan hooked his hands, and the soldiers brought the guard named Gu Qingfeng over.Gu Qingfeng was also inexperienced, looking at a loss in front of the officers and soldiers.

"Two officers...I...I don't know anything." The guard waved his hands repeatedly, and Zhang Qishan frowned upon hearing Changsha dialect.

When Zhang Rishan came in, he had already asked a few questions, so he picked out what he knew and asked, "The train came into the station last night. What did you hear and what did you see? Please answer truthfully."

The guard was also frightened, and stammered a bunch of nonsense like "Our station master said...combat readiness ranks are very common...this is not the first time that they have suddenly entered the station". The guard's eyes asked, "Isn't it the first time a dead person is hung in the car?"

The guard couldn't say anything after being stared at by the Buddha, so Zhang Rishan hurried forward to explain.

After that, Zhang Qishan asked some more questions, but the guard kept saying "Our station master said..." It seemed that he didn't want Buddha to pay attention to this train.Zhang Qishan didn't bother to do this kind of Tai Chi with him, "Is the night watchman you or your station master?" It was as if the guard said something about the station master, and he immediately sent someone to find the station master directly.

The guard was about to cry in fright, and kept saying, "It's me...it's me..."

Zhang Rishan couldn't stand it any longer, so he took the conversation and said to Buddha, "It has been verified that this is a [-] train, and there may be..."

"Japanese…"

Zhang Qishan and the adjutant looked at each other, and walked to the front of the train in two steps. Only the small hole wiped out by the guard could be seen through the muddy window.Zhang Qishan tugged at the car door, it was tightly welded.He tried to look inside, and a corpse with extremely small eyes was hanging in the cab.

Most of these military trains were produced in the Northeast, and later they were once sent to the Northwest to be expropriated and repainted by the Nationalist Government.But this train is obviously not in this category. The whole body is rusty like it just came out of a scrap iron station. The front and carriages are all welded to death. No wonder it is directly called a "ghost car".

Zhang Qishan looked at the dead man in the cab thoughtfully, then glanced back at the guard.Zhang Rishan immediately signaled his soldiers to bring Gu Qingfeng over, and asked, "When did the people inside die?"

"It was dead when I found it last night." The guard was not so frightened at this time, and he said in a Changsha accent, "Both officers, the dead man drove a ghost car. The station master said this The station is not an ordinary place, the cars that come in at midnight are all the people who died there, they will go to hell. Changsha is coming with evil spirits!"

Zhang Qishan stared at the guard for two seconds like a fool, and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and ordered the soldiers in a trash-throwing tone, "Take him away."

The situation in this military column is not as serious as imagined.If a carload of Japanese soldiers really came, Zhang Qishan really had to figure out what to do, but if it was a carload of dead objects, no matter what it was, that would be the case.

"How are you getting ready?" Zhang Qishan looked at Zhang Rishan, his face was so pale, did he not rest well or was he cold?

"The gas cutting bottle has been delivered." Zhang Rishan replied solemnly with the Buddha's inquiring gaze.

Zhang Qishan still didn't take his eyes off the train. After a few seconds, he looked at the train and raised his head at him.

"Yes"

"Buddha, open it."

Zhang Rishan commanded his soldiers to unload the two pieces of iron sheets in two or three strokes, and kicked open the door of the train in the thick smoke of gas cutting.

Zhang Qishan twitched his lips in satisfaction, "The entire Changsha is sealed off, and no trains will enter today."

"Yes".

Before the guards had finished entering Zhang Qishan, he stepped into the train. After walking two steps, he found that the car was full of coffins, and from time to time there were a few corpses with their faces facing down in strange shapes.

"Buddha, you are already checking the whole train. The dead bodies here are very strange, they are all face down." Zhang Rishan circled back from the front.

"It's really strange," Zhang Qishan said, "but it's not the so-called ghost car. Does Ba Ye know?"

Zhang Rishan lowered his eyes, "If Ba Ye knew that this was the case in the car, he probably wouldn't have come."

"Tell him. If he doesn't come in, I'll shoot him dead." Zhang Qishan looked at the corpse and said coldly.

"Yes"

"You should go home first when he comes." Zhang Rishan had just walked two steps when Zhang Qishan said suddenly.

"Buddha?" Zhang Rishan turned around in confusion.

"Sleep and reflect on yourself." Zhang Qishan obviously didn't want to say much, so he waved him out.

Zhang Rishan gritted his teeth and finally left.