The Last Train to Hell

"Stop causing trouble for others. He is more useful than you sitting there. You should go back to the house. Don't you find that the closer you are to the door, the more violent the things outside are?"

The man in the suit said impatiently. I couldn't understand what he said.

I took two steps back, but I didn't feel that the impact outside was any smaller.

But I took two steps forward and found that the things outside seemed to be even crazier.

For my own safety and for the old man's body.

I decided to retreat a little. I didn't want to help others, but I definitely couldn't cause trouble for them.

Otherwise, if I stood here, the impact outside would become more and more powerful, which would be a trap for this old man.

Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about the current situation. What kind of attraction do I have to those people outside?

I can attract them to rush forward regardless of anything by holding on to me.

Fortunately, the old man's house was well prepared.

Otherwise, what is the situation at this moment? It's not certain.

If I die in such a miserable state, it would be a bit unreasonable.

I felt something indescribable in my heart, staring at the outside, and kept backing away.

The farther I was from the door, the smaller the impact.

Seeing the current situation, I felt relieved.

If the impact continued for a while, I really doubted how long this shabby door panel could last.

For the first time, I kept praying for the night to come earlier.

Only the night can give me a sense of security.

After dark, the old man borrowed a bicycle and we went to the county town.

It was safe to arrive in the county town, but what would happen when we came back tomorrow? That's another story.

Anyway, it was really dangerous in this village during the day.

I don't know what kind of thing can turn the sun and the moon upside down.

However, the work and rest time in the eyes of these people is completely opposite to that of normal people.

And they live a monotonous life every day, but they don't notice it at all.

Or these people are no longer considered human beings.

I began to count the time and looked at the watch from time to time.

At the beginning, I could check it every five minutes, but later I only checked it once a minute?

I couldn't stay away from checking the watch for a long time, and I didn't feel safe at all.

Only by looking at this watch could I feel a little bit safe.

It wasn't until the sky outside got dark.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, but it was just a small sigh of relief.

What was going on outside? I couldn't tell.

Because the man in the suit was blocking one window, and Broken Eyebrow was blocking another window.

I was the only one who was scolded by them and couldn't get close to those two windows.

There was a wall behind me. In fact, I was afraid of these things. Would they go around behind me?

They were hitting the wall behind me desperately. If that was the case, it would be a bit scary.

The old man was still free. He glanced at me and said weakly.

"You kid, you are so timid. I just said something to you, but you didn't accept it. Now you look so scared that your face is pale."

I felt a little embarrassed when he said that.

I am really scared. Who wouldn't be scared in this situation?

I think I am scared, but it's not shameful.

When will this farce end?

This farce makes me upset.

And I always feel insecure and panic.

I always feel that something else will happen in the next moment, which is unacceptable.

When I heard the banging sound behind me, I suddenly felt relieved.

Sure enough, there was something hitting the wall behind me. I don't know why they can stand firmly.

Anyway, I stand here and feel a little unsteady.

If something hits me from behind, I will rush out.

Fortunately, I held the table beside me in time, otherwise I would have fallen to the ground.

"Hold on for a while, don't be afraid, it will be dark soon, and they can go back to lie down in ten or eight minutes."

With the old man's words, I feel more motivated?

If there is no hope at all, I don't know when the banging will stop, which will really make me lose hope in life.

I gritted my teeth and held on for ten minutes, and finally made it.

I fell to the ground, watching the villagers outside the window leaving the old man's yard in an orderly manner.

They obviously went back to sleep, and in a little while.

These people will wake up in bed, and they won't remember anything when they wake up.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, patted his clothes, and then pulled me up from the ground.

I looked at him, grinned, and I don't know why, but I have an inexplicable good impression of him.

It was probably when those things outside the door were desperately attacking the door.

He chose to sit in front of the door, giving me a sense of security.

"Alas, the little kid is still young, I will stand in front if I can."

When he said that, I felt more and more embarrassed.

I am not a little kid, I am already in my twenties.

If I got married early, I would have children at this age.

It's a pity that there are no elders in my family, and no one to take care of me.

So until now, I have no whereabouts, and I don't know what the specific situation is with Bai Xian.

Now I don't dare to ask about these romantic matters anymore.

Because the matter of the last bus of Route 14 is like a huge rock that has been pressing on my heart.

"Can we go to the county in a while? Will we come back tonight after we go to the county?"

The old man nodded and shook his head?

I guessed what he meant, that we should go to the county in a while, but we must come back after we go to the county.

Yes, in fact, I am quite curious about the village at night.

What will these villagers do?

Will they really live like they do during the day, so naturally?

Going to the fields to farm, can they see the things around them at night?

I passed by them, can they see me?

It should be possible, this old man with a hunched body can ask them to borrow things.

Then I can be seen when I appear next to them?

The clothes on us are very different from theirs, so we should not be considered beggars.

After all, they all wear long-sleeved clothes, but not to that extent.

I don't know the specific situation, and what I think now is just my own guess.

At around eight o'clock, the old man took Broken Eyebrow and the man in the suit out.

Originally, he wanted to take me with him, but he was afraid that if I left the house, something else would happen to him.

To be honest, they left me alone in this house.