The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

The train started slowly, without a moment's pause, and left the edge of the station, heading into a deep darkness.

"Whew... Ahem... I'm saved..."

Sada lay on the broken car door, feeling as if she had been given a new lease of life.

The same was true of the five people who had escaped with him, sitting in place in shock.

Two of the five were students and looked like they were supposed to be a couple, and the girl was clinging to the boy's arms, as if she was crying.

Among the other three, there was an elderly old man, who was still holding today's evening newspaper in his hand, and was holding his heart at the moment, probably frightened.

There are two office workers like Chentai left, their suits and trousers are covered with dirt marks, and they have just jumped out of the car, which can be regarded as embarrassing their bodies.

Chenta looked around and saw that he had never been to this station, and it seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the old iron railings were all rusted.

The blue spray paint was almost gone, and each piece had the smell of decades of history.

"This place... How strange is that?"

an office worker picked up his phone and found that there was no signal.

In the abandoned station, there was no light, and the eerie feeling was only more eerie than the train just now.

"Just now... What the hell is that?"

"It's weird... It's the heavenly punishment of the terrible gods..."

An office worker held up his mobile phone tremblingly, his phone case seemed to be a hideous smiling face, extremely eerie.

He showed the screen of his mobile phone to the people next to him, and his body was very excited.

Chen Tai vaguely saw that what was presented on his mobile phone was supposed to be a live broadcast, but it seemed to be the inside of a light rail.

"Wait... Looks like I'm in there?" Morning

saw herself pretending to be asleep, and the girl next to her who had been taking pictures.

"Yes! That's us... A sacrifice chosen by the god of fear..."The

office worker, who didn't seem to be in his right mind, suddenly tore all of his clothes, revealing the tattoo on his back, exactly like his phone case.

"Great God of Fear, I beg you... Don't let us believers be tortured any more—"

He kowtowed to the ground with his head, trying to move some god who was stealing pleasure.

Everyone was shocked by his strange behavior and ran away from him.

After a while, the wind blew in the night, and it was still a little cold, which made the stripping guy gradually unbearable.

But instead of putting on his own clothes, he took off his pants as well, leaving only one piece of clothing left on his body.

"The great god of fear... I know I'm about to be your sacrifice, and I know I can't escape the fate of the damned..."

He stood up, his hands raised in the air, his arms above his head, and looked up at the sky.

"I beg to quit this game!"

and the madman then jumped towards the railroad tracks...

"When!"

"Ah——hhh

The kind old man approached the railroad tracks and asked about the madman's condition: "Are you alright? Do you want me to help you up!"

The madman was speechless in pain, and waved his hand to the old man, wanting him to jump down as well.

The others slowly approached to see what was going on.

Just as they were approaching the platform, a voice suddenly sounded behind them...

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

The voice was clearly a madman!

Everyone looked back and found the madman standing behind them with a puzzled expression.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? What's wrong with me?"

Morning Tai hurriedly looked behind him, and saw that the madman was no longer on the railroad.

"You didn't jump just now?"

"Why did I jump down? You just suddenly dispersed, and then gathered together to look at the railroad tracks, and scared me enough!"

Everyone looked at him like that, and some doubted that he was still human.

The kind old man suddenly spoke: "There is a shadow! It's a person..."The old man's

words reassured everyone a lot, although they were still a little embarrassed, but they were no longer so afraid of that guy.

Chenta looked at the madman's phone and found that he didn't know when, the phone case with a hideous smile was gone.

"Does anyone know where this place is?" everyone

shook their heads, and even the old man said he hadn't seen it.

"Then let's go together and look inside the station in case there is an emergency number or a map or something. "

Chen Taiping is also a small leader, in the issue of orders, he basically does not have stage fright, even in this situation, he can take on the command urgently.

Several people agreed with his mention and decided to join the group and move forward.

Because in this case, splitting up generally does not end well.

The main building of the station is painted with a very period paint, and the exterior walls and portals have a unique green color.

At the top of the station, a sign can be seen hanging on it, but it is completely impossible to see what it says.

"Such as... Like what?

""I can't see clearly

...""I can't see it at all..."

"

Let's turn on the flashlight on your phone and give it a try." "

The mobile phones of several people did not have the ability to illuminate with high power at all, and the light gathered together did not illuminate the name of the stop sign clearly.

Since he didn't know how long he was going to stay here, Chenta proposed that everyone take turns to do the lighting, and try to keep at least a few phones charged.

The gates of the station also show very old specifications, all of which are small doors pieced together, and those black iron decals are all rusted and hung on the glass.

The frosted glass is so complete that you can't see what's inside.

"Squeak...

The heavy portal was pushed open by several people, and everything seemed to be intact in the stale station hall, with no signs of being dismantled or moved.

"Don't walk around after everyone enters the door, as long as the few of us walk together, there is absolutely no danger. The

group huddled through one of the small doors.

The shaft of the little door, though rusted, was unexpectedly still working, and closed in an instant after the last man entered.

Chenta walked in front, holding her phone.

After entering, he counted several people in case anyone didn't come in.

"Everyone's following, right?"

Chen Tai glanced at it,

it was six people.

Wait, six people?