The Original Seeker

　　 "Well...Isn't there a large-scale supernatural event in the news? Could it be..." The stewardess on the side said to the conductor in a crisp voice.

　　 The captain was also taken aback when he heard such a sentence. "What are you talking nonsense..." But people just kept retreating slowly to the other carriages.

　　 Other people looked around in panic when they saw the train leader’s misunderstanding. Two of the timid people even started to tremble with their feet.

　　 After waking up from sleep, Bai Mo heard that a godly teammate was assisting, and he buckled the pot on the supernatural event, so he decided to play the supernatural event more enjoyable and more realistic.

　　 He first withdrew the thought power acting on other people. After maintaining the same movements for several hours, the passengers were already sore and weak, and they fell to the ground as soon as the external force was withdrawn.

　　 The sound of ping-pong-pong falling to the ground added to the fear of the flight attendants. They had just retreated slowly, so they just turned around and fled.

　　 "Ah! Don't catch me!" The two girls who ran at the end felt that their ankles were locked by a huge force, and their bodies that were running forward lost their balance due to inertia.

　　 Just when the two of them thought they would fall badly, they unexpectedly discovered that they were like falling on a large sponge.

　　 "After all, he is a good teammate who came up with the excuse of a supernatural event, and it's not good for you to have a swollen nose and bruises." Bai Mo muttered to himself while lying in his position.

　　 In a sense, falling on a large invisible sponge is more terrifying than falling on the floor of the carriage, because it more accurately proves that there is a ghost...

　　 Seeing what happened between the two, the others were even more convinced of the speculation that ghosts were making trouble in this carriage. When they were caught up in TV and movies about ghosts since they were young, their first reaction was that there were ghosts, not those who were capable of making trouble.

　　 The contagion of the atmosphere, coupled with the breeze that Baimo's from time to time fanning behind everyone's head, made the panic mood further fermented.

　　 Everyone rushed to drive the car door, even some passengers with stiff muscles were struggling to escape from this place.

　　 But when the fastest train conductor arrived at the door, he fell to the ground strangely as if he had hit an air wall.

　　 After discovering that one end of the escape route was blocked, a small number of people who could remain calm immediately began to go to the other end of the door.

After just walking a few steps, they found that their weight seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, or thought about it in another direction, as if an invisible person was supporting them, and soon found that they were a little away from the ground. No matter how hard you push the air, you can't move forward for half a minute.

　　 In the next time, everyone has a good experience of the low-end version of the space capsule life. All of them were floating in the carriage, no matter how hard they struggled, they would always stay in place, and they would only be able to move effectively when they found something to focus on.

　　 Bai Mo took the opportunity to also lift himself into the air, so as not to let people see that he was the instigator, so that there would be no suspenseful atmosphere.

　　 He let himself float in the middle of the carriage, and began to close his eyes to rest. No matter what the mood of the people around him is, he himself is having a good time.

　　 Lying on the air mattress, Bai Mo began to study how to manipulate the vibration of the air to make sounds. He gently uttered the sound of "I" with his throat, and at the same time, he observed how his throat specifically produced corresponding vibrations with his spiritual thoughts.

　　 After several imitations, he finally made the sound of "holding", the sound was not loud, and there was basically no sense of existence among the panicked crowd.

　　 "Nest..."

"I…"

　　 It was a few more tunings, and he finally made my voice accurately.

　　 So at the same moment, everyone's ears rang like "I...", and everyone in the car became quiet.

　　 "Did you hear that voice?"

　　 "Did you hear that too?"

"Ok!"

　　 The atmosphere suddenly became serious, and everyone looked at each other.

At around six o'clock in the winter and spring, the sky was still bright. The flight attendants were caught in the air before they realized they had to turn on the lights. The entire carriage was illuminated by the weak light outside the window, even a little farther apart, even with faces. Can't see clearly.

　　 "I..." The sound that didn't sound like a human throat appeared again, this time because everyone was quiet, the hearing was particularly clear and terrifying.

　　 "Silk..." The strange sound finally uttered the second word.

　　 "Yes?" Some relatively bold people began to guess.

　　 "Dead..."

　　 "Got..."

　　 "How miserable?" An outspoken flight attendant took the last two words.

　　 Then there was no response.

　　 "Attention, all passengers, the train is about to arrive, and it will arrive at Tianqing City ahead. Please be ready to get off." The broadcast suddenly sounded, dispelling the atmosphere of horror that had finally condensed. Bai Mo also saw that the train was about to arrive at the station, so he immediately let go of the shackles of everyone and prepared to end the game.

The people who had lost their support landed one after another, and as the prompt to enter the gate sounded, just like the ending of a thriller, everyone at UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com tried their best to climb up and face the rising sun, as if they were left after a catastrophe. .

The captain walked over, tried to push the "air door" in the cart, and found that it had disappeared, everything was like a dream, but the pain just fell from mid-air still clearly reminded everyone of the truth of things. .

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he led a group of flight attendants to apologize to the passengers for the occurrence of such a thing, but the passengers in the carriage had no intention of pursuing it at this time, and their bodies were sore and shocked. They just wanted to leave this "nightmare carriage" as soon as possible and go home. Take a good rest.

　　 The bear boy who had been tossed all night had lost the strength to speak, so he had a bodyguard hugged him and got out of the car. Bai Mo carried a sack of jade and gems to the end, and he was still secretly practicing how to use his mind to say a complete sentence.

　　 This section of the carriage was later rumored to be a nightmare carriage for a period of time, but the nightmare did not repeat itself. Over time, the rumor faded away, except for the fact that the person concerned was still unforgettable.

"The efficiency of the privileged class is high. I knew I would just airlift myself back." When Bai Mo returned home, he found that all the things he had sent from Tiannan under the name of the Reiki Research Institute had moved to the front of the house, and there were a few others. Waiting at the door to sign for yourself.

　　 "Trouble you guys." In a good mood, he stuffed several receivers who might have been waiting for him for a period of 200 yuan each.

　　 "Does the sir do not need us to help move in?" The receiver who received the extra tip asked nicely.

　　 "No need to trouble you." Bai Mo opened the door and easily moved a few tons of courier in at one time. The porters outside were dumbfounded.

　　 "Poor, we have tossed six or seven times." Several people said with a sigh as they went downstairs.