Chapter 7: The Legend of the Railway

I heard that the methods of that thing were extremely cruel, and when I opened the car door, almost all I saw were broken hands and feet, and no one could still recognize the original appearance.

Those who die without a corpse are absolutely uncomfortable............

After hearing this, the man was secretly frightened, and felt that this kind of thing would not be his turn.

"Well, it's good that we can't do that. ”

"And that's not the scariest thing, you know what's the scariest thing?"

For this obviously questioning and appetizing fishing words, the curious man immediately took the bait.

"What is it?"

As soon as this question came out, the man who told the story immediately put on a gloomy face.

"The scariest thing is to just talk about that guy on the train............ That guy, the railroad tracker is going to show up!!"

"Ah!!!???h

Hearing this, the man was immediately at a loss, and seemed to believe the gossip on the car and the story of deceiving children.

"Well, what should I do? I don't know! I haven't heard of this! You haven't told me about it!!"

Who knows, the man who told the story saw that the other party looked serious, and he was still calm.

And then the story went on round.

"Unfortunately, it's too late. As we talked, it might have been lurking somewhere in the train, ready to start, and now there's a victim, maybe.................."

"Well, what to do then............"

The man shivered a little, and he was still holding his head in his hands, looking really overwhelmed.

Feeling that the other party was strange and pitiful, the man simply stopped scaring him, and stretched out a finger.

"Actually, there are still ways, there are two ways to escape from his hands!"

"Yes, what is it?"

The man seemed to grasp the straw, his hands clenching the outstretched finger of the storyteller.

The storyteller smiled and put his other hand over his hand to help him calm down.

"The first, and most effective, is ............"

"Is that ......?"

The man's eyes widened and his ears pricked up, for fear that he would miss something and his life would be in danger.

"It's about believing that the story exists in itself, and from that point of view, you're safe!"

Phewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

Although he was determined, the man still refused to rest assured.

After all, the legendary Railroad Tracker is too terrifying............

Especially those unknown parts, which make people feel hairy on their backs when they think about it.

"So, what if it doesn't believe I believe in the story?"

Hehe..................

The man who told the story smiled, he had long expected that the other party would not be persuaded by this level of banter.

So, he prepared another way.

"The second, if it's too late, he's already here............ Flee, flee to the moment the sun rises. ”

"Why?"

The man asks questions like an innocent child, completely losing the ability to think. I forgot all about the stories at the beginning.

"Because............... It's a monster that can only move in the shadows. He was cursed and spurned by the world, and he could only walk in darkness all day long, never seeing the light. ”

It is born in darkness and walks in darkness..................

Demons.

Hissβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The man shuddered, and turned sideways again, as if afraid of running into pedestrians.

Coincidentally, speaking of darkness, the two of them happened to pass by two tall men dressed in pitch black, wrapped tightly under their huge trench coats, and they didn't know what was hidden.

And even more coincidentally, they are also muttering about the same thing as the two storytellers.

"It's late. ”

Seeing that on the table in front of him, two guys dressed in black walked to the back carriage and were about to push the door away............

Seeing the hems of the clothes of the two men in black fluttering slightly, he passed by a booth again, where a ............ sat

A young man with a rather young face and a decent figure.

The boy wore short hair, and looked neat and unscathed.

He was reflecting the sunlight outside the car window, holding his phone in his hand, and he was constantly swiping the screen.

Judging by the display in the upper right corner, he is flipping through the photo album and browsing his fond memories.

The sunlight refracted by the car window is not so dazzling that even we can see the picture on his phone screen.

At the beginning, what appeared on the screen was an ugly-looking middle-aged man standing next to a dark green military coat and pouting.

He looked with an indescribable sense of majesty.

Then swipe to the left, and a man with a plain appearance and a square face appeared on the screen, and a little girl in the same pose stood next to him.

It seems to be doing Tai Chi somewhere, and it looks very lively and cute.

She looks very energetic, not the same as at the beginning.

The screen slid to the left again, and the boy's thumb was raised high, and this image had been preserved for a long time.

This is............ A handsome guy with blonde hair and blue eyes who is very rare in the world.

He was standing among the flowers, smiling like the warm spring sun.

He was a little handsome, and he looked like a girl.

The young man in front of the mobile phone screen stared at the picture and blinked his clear eyes lightly.

What he was thinking in his heart was exactly what this former friend had said.

'Luckily, I'm a martial artist, and those artists became famous after they died. ’

Hey...... Who knows, friend? You might even be famous for the way you died.

【Penglai's youngest martial saint】

What a bastard, you cheater, I'm afraid no one will ever rob you of this title.

Twisting his head out of the sun-drenched window, the young man seemed to have a little extravagant hope of arguing with the childishness of this former friend.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

That guy is no longer in this world.

Thinking about it, the more he thought about it, the more melancholy the teenager stood up, planning to go to the back to go to the toilet, empty the water tank, and adjust his mood to cope with the boredom and fatigue of the next journey.

He was light and walked to the back compartment step by step, still thinking about that guy with every step. and the impact that guy had on himself.

..............................

The former me............ I can't imagine what the world will be like after I die.

I feel that I may be the center of this world, and that everyone else is just an illusion in a dream.

At that time, I felt that if I died, then no one else existed for me.

But............ You beat me.

Also beat me twice..................

Even if you die, I still miss you.

I was wrong, friend. I was really wrong...... I miss you, I want to tell it personally

You.

.................. Just as he thought so, just as he hadn't even walked into the toilet door.

The boy noticed that in front of him, there were two self-centered guys who didn't care about the feelings of others, standing at the door of the toilet and smoking cigarettes.

I saw that the two of them were wearing black trench coats, not only smoking at this moment, but also muttering something quietly.

"The guy disguised as a flight attendant has already gone to the commander's room, and soon the action will begin, this is the last smoke............"

Seeing that the young man glanced at the sneaky two men in black, the two ignored them, turned their heads away very indifferently, and gave way to the toilet in the middle.

But...... The boy was very enthusiastic, and he was even more dissatisfied with these two guys.

So, he stood still in front of the two of them and spoke.

"This carriage is not your thing, smoking is prohibited in public places, don't you know?"

............?

Good guys, these two men in black have never seen a guy who smokes and talks nonsense about others in their lives.

At this moment, how could he bear this young man to preach to himself and teach himself what to do?

"Be nosy, get out of the way! If you want to go to the toilet, hurry up! Hold your belly of, be careful that Lao Tzu will whip you!"

One of the men had already said it to this point, with an ugly face and a fierce look, but any normal person would not continue to add fuel to the fire without being bored.

However, the young man in front of the two of them may be the guy who is the farthest away from the three words normal people in the world.

He lowered his eyebrows a few moments, and let out a cruel word, "You can try." ”

Sure enough, the two men in black, who didn't look easy to mess with, had been annoyed by the young man, and their bodies began to move and gathered towards him.

It is said that a gentleman should move his mouth first.

"You little, you don't know what politeness is, I don't know how many more years to live if you say a few words?"

Seeing that the other man was not to be outdone, his accomplice quickly stepped forward very cooperatively.

"Fuck, don't smoke today, smoke you!"

At this time, the two men in black had already sandwiched him between left and right, so that he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

However, looking at the young man's appearance, his eyes were full of disdain, as if he was more impatient than these two men dressed in black.

"If you want to fight, hurry up! I have more important things to do!"

Obviously, this sentence has become the final fuse.

"Don't go to the toilet today, go to hell!"

Phewβ€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”

The buttons of the two people's trench coats have been opened, and the two sandbag-sized fists are carrying the wind at the same time.

It seems that the two have been working together for a long time.

The timing, angle, and coordination of the move are seamless.

But in the face of such a dangerous situation, the teenager still maintained a dismissive attitude.

Between the lightning and fire, the two of them didn't even see the young man raise his hand slightly..................

He raised his hand slightly and took a step back to give way to his fist, and even more to support the man's elbow and pull the force forward.

Touch!!!!

The disrupted man stumbled and hit his accomplice's fist impartially, and his own fist ............

It hit the other party's face even more solidly!!

In just one round, the boy didn't attack, and the two were seriously injured..................