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

Through the door of the waiting hall, Chenta saw the girl.

Her arm hadn't been able to stop the bleeding completely, the bandages she had haphazardly made out of her clothes weren't working, and the bright red blood was still leaking outward.

Two people are in a stalemate at the door, one has only one hand, the other has only one leg, and the two half-crippled people look at each other, and the picture is somewhat absurd and funny.

The girl had two knives in her hands, one was the murder weapon she used to kill her boyfriend, and the other was the weapon that Tatsuta had used to be.

"I know you want to drag on the time... But you're running out of time!"

the girl put her healthy hand on the doorknob and began to push the door slowly.

Chen Taiqiang endured the sharp pain from his ankle, and raised the fire extinguisher spout in his hand with sweat on his face, aiming it in the direction of the girl.

"You come out... I'll let you know what it's like to suffocate

...""Click, click

, click..."

A sound of footsteps came from upstairs, and the boy who was obviously dead, as well as the figure of another office worker, appeared.

Their steps are a little vain, they walk very slowly, and they are obviously not very comfortable with their new bodies.

"I said, you don't have time..."

The two figures didn't stop for a moment after going downstairs, and came directly towards Chentai.

They quickly opened the door, picked up some miscellaneous items and threw them at Chentai.

"Snort——"

Chenta sprayed the last bit of carbon dioxide foam at them, and the amount of carbon dioxide made the two guys who had just woken up lose their movement again.

But what they threw had already hit Chenta, and there was even a brick that smashed directly into his ankle.

Chenta, who was in unbearable pain, finally couldn't hold on, her body went limp, and she fell backwards...

Chenta's body fell to the top of the steps, and the hard inlay directly damaged his body to a greater extent.

"Squeak... The

door of the station was slowly pushed open, and the girl, who was already a little exhausted, staggered towards Chentai, and the pair of daggers went straight to his chest!

Moments before the dagger fell, Chenta rolled over and barely dodged the attack.

But the girl, who was weak from blood loss, slammed directly into the bottom of the stairs because of this flying blow, and a dagger pierced her own body.

"No... I have to go back... My family is still waiting for me..."

The girl tried her best to get up and pounced on Chenta again, but her hand could no longer grasp the dagger, and her pale skin had begun to turn slightly blue.

She pressed her hand down on Chenta's neck, trying to use her weight and the edges and corners of the steps to strangle Chenta.

But Chenta's arm span was longer than hers, and although he couldn't roll over, he was able to grab the girl's neck.

Two disabled people with little mobility fought each other for the 12 o'clock ticket, and there was only an obsessive struggle between them.

But eventually, the girl's hand gradually lost its strength and closed her eyes completely.

Chentai lay on the ground weakly, gasping for the smell of blood, praying for his soul...

"Boom... It's twelve..."

The station bell rang, and a noisy announcer followed.

Chenta looked at the silent railroad and noticed a bright light, coming from far and near.

"The train... It's the train that's coming..."

Genta struggled to get up, dragging her leg that had completely weakened, and walked in the direction of the train.

A man in an old uniform stands near a carriage with an old ticket inspector in his hand.

"Hello, please show your ticket.

Chenta, limping, walked up to him, rummaged through his pocket, and found only a registration slip with information written on it.

"It's not a ticket, sir. "

I didn't... No..."

Chenta saw the face of the ticket inspector by the light of the train, and found that the other party was exactly like herself.

"You... You!"

"In five minutes, the train will start, and I suggest you remember how you should get your ticket." "

How... It's not like you'll survive until twelve..."

Sata looked behind him, and suddenly remembered that there were still two resurrected guys who hadn't

been solved by themselves.

"Could it be that ... I must kill them all?"

"Yes, sir, if there are any opponents alive, the train will not be open to you.

Chenta hurriedly shook off his completely useless foot and ran in the direction of the station.

As he passed by the girl's corpse, he took her dagger with him.

With each step up, the pain in the heart that originated from the leg bone increased by a point, and by the time Chenta reached the last floor, he was almost exhausted by the pain.

"Don't blame me... I just want to live... I just want to go back!" The

first stab, Chenta stabbed the office worker in the throat, slitting his carotid artery, and the blood sprayed him directly in the face like a high-pressure water gun.

Chenta simply wiped it on his face, then pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into the boy's jaw, stirring it in his neck a few times.

"Smack. A

ticket that appeared out of nowhere fell beside him, and the blood-stained white ticket had a very unreal texture.

"Tickets... Go home!" Chenta

dropped her dagger and crawled down the stairs on her knees.

But just as he was about to go downstairs, he tripped over a piece of wood that had been thrown on the steps, and the whole person rolled down.

This time, Chenta lost the good luck just now.

After rolling down, he found that his left hand was also in a strange bend state, and one of his eyes was no longer visible.

Still, he didn't give up, and relying on the last bit of adrenaline in his body, he desperately crawled up to the ticket inspector and lifted the ticket.

"It's a one-way ticket, go to the real world, and for the rest of your life, in every dream you have, you'll repeat everything about today..."

"

The ticket tongs landed on the ticket, leaving a square hole.

Chenta heard the words of the ticket inspector, and there was a certain power in his heart that made him refuse to return to reality.

However, there is no room for refusal on this train.

"It's time to go, sir, and we'll take you to the place where there are the most humans, the most gathered, and the safest..."

I'm going to go to jail... No..."

The ticket inspector dragged Chentai onto the train, and the old door slowly closed, no matter how Chentai hit him with his body, there was no way to knock it open.

The train started in his despair and disappeared into the lights.