The Last Train to Hell

"Be careful. If you are not careful with this thing, you will lose half your life."

Lin Hualong said emphatically, and Wang Jiuye did not refute, so this thing is really powerful.

Although I know it's powerful, I'm still surprised when others describe it, and that's as it should be.

The window vibrated, and even the bed moved. I looked at the sky outside.

The sun has not completely set yet, and there is still some time left before midnight, when the gloomy atmosphere is heaviest.

No matter what, we shouldn't use the Yin soldiers to take advantage of it now. Normally, wouldn't this kind of thing only happen from midnight to four in the morning?

"It's true that the Yin soldiers are taking advantage of this. Let's find a corner to squat down and close our eyes."

I wanted to ask why, but Lin Hualong glared at me. I was helpless, very helpless.

Not daring to say anything, he walked to the corner obediently, hugged his dog's head, and hid in the corner.

Feeling empty and insecure in front of me, I specially pulled two chairs over and blocked myself in the corner.

It seems like I'm in a safe environment.

I have already made up my mind to get rid of the last bus on Route 14. Why do these spirits come to my door again?

If I go to other places in the future, will it still be easy for me to bump into spirits?

Anyone who often drives a large car knows that driving in the middle of the night is the most likely to cause trouble. However, in many cities, you can only enter and exit a large car normally in the middle of the night.

I definitely still want to be a driver, but I don’t know what kind of driver I am. If I drive a big car, I often encounter this kind of thing, and I am afraid that there will be a safety accident.

I still remember those people who died for me?

Did they really get into the car accident because of me? Or are these things made by others for me to see?

I'm not sure which one, although I don't think I'm particularly stupid.

But I don’t have the eyes to discover the truth, so I am often tricked by others and suffer losses in their hands.

"It's useless to block it. Otherwise, if you close the door, wouldn't even the spirits be able to get in?"

Of course I know it won't be useful, I just want to give myself a little peace of mind, how can they be like this?

I made a serious note to Mr. Wang Jiu who spoke.

With my eyes closed, there is nothing to do, so naturally I have to think about it. I am currently thinking about what happened today.

Is it a coincidence, or is it intentional by Lin Hualong and Wang Jiuye? If the two of them did it intentionally, what was their purpose?

Can you use this incident to make me trust them again? A broken mirror cannot be put back together again. Even if I trust them again, I will be wary of them both.

There was a bang and the door was kicked open by something. I was very curious.

But he didn't dare to open his eyes, and then the door was slammed shut again.

"This kid has recovered well and is very lucky."

The voice sounded very familiar. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered whose voice it was. It was the sound of a man in a suit.

Why did he come here? Did you feel that I was in danger, so you came here to save me?

I was surprised and thought it was impossible, but why did the man in the suit come here if he wasn't trying to save me.

Also, was it because of him that I was brought out of the tomb? Without him, it would have taken a lot of effort for me to escape.

"Mr. Ge is here, just come over."

Lin Hualong's voice was extremely polite, and his attitude when talking to me on weekdays was like heaven and earth.

I won't be sad because of his attitude, but I'm definitely feeling uncomfortable.

It’s not that I think Lin Hualong treats me badly, but I wonder that he has such a bad attitude towards me and wants to kill me.

Do you really not have a guilty conscience?

"I don't know who moved the magic circle in this hospital, got out all the spirits, and activated the Yin soldiers to take advantage. The spirit world is really going to be in chaos, and I don't know when it will end."

I listened to their words with my ears raised, but as for myself, I followed their words and hid here obediently.

I'm not a child anymore, so I certainly don't have a particularly strong curiosity. Although squatting here right now is boring, I think it's completely bearable.

"You should all know that the Fengdu rental cars have already been driven into the human world. In the future, you should use Fengdu rental cars less. The people above are connected."

The words of the man in the suit, not only have no beginning and no end, but also are really vague.

It's hard for me to understand what it means to be connected to people above.

Taxis in Fengdu only belong to the Fengdu Taxi Company, and the last bus on Route 14 only belongs to the bus company.

What the two have in common is that they can attract customers.

No, the Ministry of Transportation. Taxis need approval from the Ministry of Transportation to go on the road. The same goes for buses. Let’s talk about the Ministry of Transportation in the human world. Is it related to the Ministry of Transportation in Fengdu?

A salted fish like me can see spirits and even invite Master Wu Chang. Therefore, if people from the Ministry of Communications want to see spirits, it will be easier for them.

The man in the suit stopped talking and the room became quiet again. The bed was shaking at a frequency that gradually slowed down.

It’s not something I feel on purpose, it’s mainly the iron bed and ceramic tiles. The sound they make is so wonderful that it almost drives me to death with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

I always feel that this is the darkness before dawn. Although I can't see around me, my ears can hear everything.

Always be aware of your surroundings.

I heard a ghostly voice, not a piercing scream.

It seemed like he was mumbling to himself. The reason why it must be Lingzou's voice was mainly because I heard Lingzou keep asking?

"Where did your arm go, where did my leg go."

I live in the Transportation Hospital, which is a partner with the company, so of course the company sent me here.

At the same time, this hospital also accepts many people who have been in car accidents.

Most of them are quite miserable. Not only are their heads missing, but there are also very few complete corpses. Missing arms and legs is a normal phenomenon.

"The Yin soldiers use the way, and the living make way."

I heard someone yelling, the sound was deafening, as if it was loud in my ears.

The living gave way, and I also wanted to make way. I didn't know where to make way. I always felt that the sky was so vast that there seemed to be no room for me.

I hugged my knees and tried to reduce my sense of presence.

Something passed through my body, and I felt a thrill in my body, followed by numbness in my scalp.

Could it be that the Yin soldiers took advantage of it and passed it from behind me? Immediately afterwards, I felt four or five times that my scalp was troublesome and my hairs were standing on end.

Basically, it is certain that this Yin soldier took advantage of the passage and passed through my body.