The Last Train to Hell

At this moment, I was thinking that Bai Xian was indeed a femme fatale.

Often, the more attractive a person is, the more harmful they are to others.

And Bai Xian should not be called a femme fatale, she is a femme fatale with a haunted spirit!

"Brother Zhou, I can't hide, I have to continue driving this train."

I stared at Zhou Mao with a bitter face and explained my difficulties to him.

"Ah?"

When Zhou Mao heard what I said, he was obviously very surprised.

He asked me in astonishment: "Who said that? Who told you to continue driving?"

When I saw Zhou Mao like this, I immediately felt that something was wrong.

"It was Master Lin Hualong, whom you introduced to me!"

I explained aloud: "He told me to continue driving, and I could only survive if I drove for 49 days, saying that I could survive after nine deaths and a lifetime."

After listening to my explanation, Zhou Mao fell silent.

After a moment of silence, he spoke to me again: "Since Master Lin asked you to continue, then you really have to continue."

Hearing this, I was stunned.

I thought, what if Bai Xian pesters me again?

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that this white jade bracelet was given to me by Lin Hualong.

It was he who asked me to steal the white jade bracelet! And judging from his attitude, it seems that he has reached a consensus with Bai Xian.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly told the truth.

After hearing this, Zhou Mao's face became dark and gloomy. He narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "I'm afraid that Uncle Lin has also been bewitched by this female spirit. She is really very skilled!"

When I heard that Master Lin was bewitched, I was shocked at first, and then suddenly realized something.

I suddenly asked Zhou Mao, "Who is better, you or Master Lin?"

When Zhou Mao was asked this question, he almost reflexively said, "Isn't this nonsense! Of course Master Lin is better."

After getting his answer, I immediately stepped back a few steps and distanced myself from him.

I was worried that this Zhou Mao was impersonated by the fake Jin Suocheng before.

Although I didn't know where the fake Jin Suocheng came from, since he could impersonate Jin Suocheng, he could definitely impersonate Zhou Mao.

So at this moment, I couldn't believe whether the spirit in front of me was Brother Zhou!

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that I was on guard, Zhou Mao immediately asked, "Why are you hiding from me? You should be hiding from that female spirit."

Seeing that Zhou Mao was so sure that Bai Xian was a female spirit, I became more suspicious of him.

Because before this, Bai Xian had emphasized more than once that she was not a female spirit.

And since Bai Xian was afraid of even Zhou Mao, she didn't have the ability to confuse Lin Hualong!

Since Lin Hualong and Bai Xian have reached a consensus, it means that Bai Xian does not necessarily want to harm me!

I fell into silence again, thinking carefully about whether Bai Xian has ever harmed me since I met her.

It would be better if I didn't think about it. When I thought about it, I found that Bai Xian had never harmed me!

She even used the change to consecrate for me before, which was obviously for my own good.

However, Zhou Mao seemed to have never harmed me.

He also introduced Master Lin Hualong to me. Since neither of them had harmed me.

That means that Brother Zhou and Bai Xian are likely to be doing it for my own good.

Since they are all doing it for my own good, could the Zhou Mao in front of me be the spirit that pretended to be Jin Suocheng before?

Thinking about it this way, I became more and more certain that the Zhou Mao in front of me might be a fake!

So I asked casually: "Brother Zhou, do you still remember the soft Zhonghua I gave you on my first day of work? Is it good to smoke?"

I deliberately kept myself calm and tried to make my words seem real.

When Zhou Mao heard what I said, he almost didn't hesitate at all, and answered casually, "It's good to smoke, it's very good to smoke."

Hearing this, I was shocked!

Because on my first day at work, I didn't give Zhou Mao any soft Zhonghua at all!

In fact, even a fool can see that this question is a lie.

After all, soft Zhonghua is so expensive, and I'm not a rich second generation, how could I give a pack of soft Zhonghua to my colleagues as soon as I came in?

Besides, we were not familiar with each other at that time, how could I give such high-end cigarettes?

It is rumored that spirits have no heart.

Their memories are almost all kept before they died, and all their consciousness is like the subconscious of living people.

From this point of view, Zhou Mao in front of me is definitely a fake!

I immediately took a few steps back again, until my back was close to the wall, and I stopped when I couldn't retreat.

"You are not Brother Zhou, what the hell are you?"

I clenched my fists and entered a state of fighting at any time.

At this moment, I subconsciously put the tip of my tongue against my teeth, wanting to try the blood from the tip of my tongue again to see if it works.

Although I tried it last time and it didn't seem to work, it can't be generalized.

Because the ghost last time was behind me when I looked in the mirror, but it disappeared when I looked back.

So I can be sure that the ghost may be the ghost in the mirror.

In this case, I can only see it when I look in the rearview mirror.

When I look back, I naturally can't see it.

If I didn't turn around and spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue at that time, but spit a mouthful of blood from the tip of my tongue into the mirror, it would probably work!

"Hehe, kid, how did you know I'm not Zhou Mao?"

At this moment, the "Zhou Mao" in front of me suddenly changed, and he turned into Jin Suocheng again!

I just watched him tremble all over, shaking like a phantom.

Then, he changed.

This scene scared me a lot.

My scalp was tingling, and I always felt that I would be replaced by this guy at any time.

I even imagined what it would be like if this guy turned into me one day?

I'm afraid that by that time, I would be dead, right?

Just as I was thinking about it, a sudden knock on the door suddenly came.

I was so scared that my soul almost flew out!

However, when I looked up at the door, the thing just now was gone.

Then, the landlord's voice came from outside the door: "Why can't you get through on the phone? It's time to pay the rent. You haven't been here these days."

If it were any other time, I would definitely be a little irritated and don't want to be urged to pay the rent.

But now, I am extremely grateful to the landlord, and even think she is the best person in the world.

Although her standard landlady figure is a bit disgusting, I still think she is a very dear landlord.

"Pay, of course I have to pay!"

I tried to recover from my previous state.