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"Why are you asking so many questions? What can you do if you know it?" The steward said with a hint of joking in his tone, "There are some small bugs in this car, but it doesn't matter, I will remove them one by one."

My heart was beating wildly. Not only myself, but also Mrs. Wen and Master Wang might have been noticed by the flight attendant.

"How did she find out?" I asked myself. I did it very secretly. "It's also possible that she deliberately deceived me and couldn't stabilize herself until the last moment."

I quickly returned to normal with a smile on my face: "You can go wherever you say, I'm just asking casually."

The flight attendant looked at me very calmly and stared at me with his slanted eyes for a long time: "Luxing, you are very interesting. I remember your name."

She took me out of the October 29 carriage. As soon as we walked to the junction of the two carriages, the train suddenly shook violently, and then the speed slowly slowed down.

"We're almost at the station?" The flight attendant took out his yellow leather notebook and took a look at it: "You're lucky. You go back to your seat first. I'll find you later."

I breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned around and sat back down.

When they found out that I was back, several people sitting there had different reactions. Chang Feifei gestured to me in sign language and asked about her husband and children. The two-faced woman sitting in the back also looked at me in surprise, which surprised me the most. It was old Mrs. Wenshuang who opened her eyes full of whites, glanced at my location, coughed twice, and said softly: "After this stop, the next stop is the Tutu Temple."

After listening to her words, my mind started to work: "I can get off as long as I survive one more stop, but I don't know if the flight attendant will give me this chance."

Looking along the aisle, as if on purpose, the flight attendant was standing at the junction of the two carriages, flipping through a yellow leather book. Her back was turned to me, as if she was not afraid that I would escape at all.

"Lu Wenchang lost all his mind after leaving with the conductor. What Master Wang said must be true. This train is too weird and we must not let her control it." Thinking like this in my heart does not mean that I have the ability to resist. The most powerful talisman on my body at that time was the Beidou Great God Spell. Unfortunately, the train was traveling through a tunnel, there was no starlight around, and the Big Dipper could not be seen, so the power of the talisman was limited. As for the onmyoji and the three wild ghosts in the ghost ring, I have no intention of letting them out at all. If my conjecture is true and everyone on this train is dead, then the other party should have special methods to deal with ghosts and dead people. If they are released, they will probably be suppressed as soon as possible.

"Is there anything else in my hand that can threaten the flight attendant? Talismans? Buddhist scriptures?" I thought about several plans, but overturned them one by one. "Master Wang said that he has mastered a weakness of the flight attendant and can delay the flight attendant for some time. , it seems that if you want to get off the bus smoothly, you have to cooperate with him."

According to Master Wang's character, he shouldn't deceive me on such a critical issue. Besides, he has been driving for so long before me and knows far more than me: "That guy is full of bad stuff. He must be hiding something." Tell me, but he and I have the same goal, and cooperation is a win-win situation."

Just when I made my decision, the scenery outside the train changed dramatically. My field of vision became wider, and I could faintly see the black mountains in the distance.

"What's going on? Isn't this train always underground? Why did it come out of the tunnel?" The scenery outside the window changed. I was far away from the window, so I couldn't see clearly: "Then am I underground now? Or on the ground?"

Jiangcheng and Xinhu are both adjacent to the endless mountains of hate, which look somewhat similar to the giant black shadow in front of them.

"I've never heard of a railway going to Henshan Mountain, but if it's underground, wouldn't it be incredible?" I couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart, so I got up and walked to the side of the two-faced woman: "Can you lend me a seat?" Shall I look outside?"

The woman said nothing, nodded, and moved her legs sideways together to make room for me.

"Thank you." I leaned against the window and looked out with my discerning eyes. There were mountain peaks standing in the darkness, and there was nothing else I could see.

Unwilling to give in, I looked up at the sky again. It was also pitch black, as if it were painted with ink, and there were no stars or moon. "It shouldn't be dark clouds. The clouds will move with the wind. The sky here is like a piece of ink stone."

"Am I really underground? What I see when I look up now is not the sky, but a high rock wall?"

I quickly dismissed this idea, not because of any evidence I found, but because it was so bizarre that even I couldn’t believe it.

"I didn't expect that one day I would not be able to tell whether I was on the ground or underground. But having said that, I really need to explore the underground of Jiangcheng." Thousand-year Feng Shui formation, countless urban legends of strange monsters, and the suppressed people below the city Jiaolong, all of this shows that there are huge secrets hidden underground in Jiangcheng.

"Have you finished reading?" The person who spoke was the woman sitting in the back. She seemed to hate the approach of strangers.

"Sorry to bother you." To my surprise, this woman's voice was very pleasant, like spring water, but it was a pity that half of her face was intimidating.

I retreated to my seat. At this time, the train had stopped, new passengers entered the carriage, and there were fewer and fewer vacancies in the October 29th carriage.

I gradually became anxious. When the train restarted, the conductor would probably take me away, leaving me less and less time.

"Now is the most chaotic time. Maybe I can escape among the passengers." I looked up at the train transfer area. Passengers boarded the train in an orderly manner. The flight attendant was guarding the door with a yellow book. He was very responsible and focused on the passengers. body.

"It's an opportunity!" I lowered my head and thought carefully: "The train cars are numbered by date, and the conductor is blocked between the October 28th car and the October 29th car. Passing there will definitely be discovered. "

I turned to look at the end of the October 29th carriage: "I wonder if this train has the October 30th carriage?"

If divided according to the date of death, the carriage on October 30 should not exist. After all, this day has not come yet, but I have no choice now but to try it.

When the flight attendant wasn't paying attention, I stood up, walked lightly, and ran quickly to the end of the October 29th carriage.

There are mostly no seats on either side, and occasionally one or two figures can be seen, which looks particularly scary.

"We're here!" I ran with all my strength and soon reached the back row of the October 29th carriage. There were no passengers here. Compared with the previous carriages, the only difference was that the door at the junction of the carriages was tightly closed.

I pushed a few times, but the door lock became loose and did not tighten. I grabbed the door valve and pressed it hard, and then slammed into the iron door with all my strength.

"Bang!" The iron door opened, and there was some rust on the door shaft. I didn't care about anything else, and I didn't have time to observe carefully, so I got into the joint between the two carriages.

"No one?" I kicked the train door wildly and even hit it with my fist, but it had no effect.

After more than ten seconds, I finally gave up: "It's useless, the other party won't leave such obvious flaws."

I felt a little depressed, my face turned gray, and I leaned against the car, my eyes falling on the October 30th car.

"October 30th has not come yet, what will happen if I enter this carriage?" As soon as this thought came into my mind, it grew like a weed.

I thought carefully: "I just opened the door, and a lot of rust came off the door shaft. From this, we can see that the door from the October 29th carriage to the October 30th carriage is rarely opened. If I hid in the October 30th carriage, maybe I could avoid being searched by the crew."

This was a crazy idea. I stood up straight, grabbed the door handle of the October 30th carriage and shook it a few times.

"It's locked, but it's not locked. I can try to open it in other ways." While I was looking for something on my body that could open the lock, I looked up at the October 30th carriage through the small window in the middle of the iron door.

"October 30th hasn't arrived yet. There should be no passengers inside." I looked through the window and saw rows of empty seats in the empty October 30th carriage. There was only one seat in the whole carriage. There was a passenger sitting alone in the seat!

"Why does it look familiar?"

As I watched, my scalp suddenly became numb, and my body felt an unprecedented chill. The lonely passenger sitting in the October 30 carriage of the death train was myself!