It's really a "familiar" carriage.

That's not to say that this car is exactly the same as the one before it.

Lin Sanjiu looked down at the newspaper balls stuffed in the cracks of the green-skinned chair, and his mind was a little cloudy.

She didn't have to reach out to take it out, she knew what was written on the paper—the handwriting that came out of the back of the paper was the same as she remembered.

If there was one thing that was different, it was that the newspaper was a lot more wrinkled than the last time - it was crumpled by her.

A day later, she was still on the same tram as before.

Knowing this, Lin Sanjiu's mind was still very confused.

…… Because that meant that after she got out of the car, someone came up and stuffed the paper ball she had crumpled and thrown back into the gap in the chair.

It seems that it is no coincidence that I got into the same car again......

She thought about it for a while, and finally gave up - what she could do now was try to protect herself as much as possible, not to decipher it.

This time, Lin Sanjiu decided to do something different.

Having protected herself twice in succession from something strange-looking, she was almost certain that it was much safer on the train than outside; This is probably why there is a girl who wrote "Don't get out of the car" - as for the other big characters with completely opposite meanings, there can be many reasons for explanation, and they may not even be written by the same person, Lin Sanjiu decided not to consider it for the time being.

She suppressed the strange feeling of repulsion in her heart, stepped on the green leather chair, stretched out her arms, and slapped the sunny day doll on the roof of the carriage.

The Sunny Day Doll immediately froze, slowly swaying in mid-air as the train moved - Lin Sanjiu looked at it for a while, and sat down in a position in front of it with satisfaction.

- This time, she said she wasn't going to get out of the car.

I just looked at the route board, and the next stop at Zhulin Mountain Scenic Area Station is the Cat Provincial Hospital. Although the word cat seems to be cute, but with the place where strange talk is prevalent in the hospital, the ghost will want to get out of the car to see what is going on.

And Lin Sanjiu thought about it, when the train arrived at the station and the door opened, instead of waiting here in fear, she might as well go to the cab to have a look......

Hey?

She stiffened her back.

…… It was pitch black outside the train window, and I don't know if it was a tunnel or the outside world when it was getting dark. Although the fluorescent lights in the car are unstable, they are still bright; In such an environment, Lin Sanjiu's own reflection can be said to be clear on the car window.

When there is an extra shadow, it can naturally be seen clearly.

A huge white sunny day doll hung down from the ceiling and landed right behind Lin Sanjiu; The head also turned to look at the car window, and in the reflection it was showing a smile drawn with a black pen at Lin Sanjiu.

…… On the back of the neck that the down jacket can't cover, a trace of cool air blows.

Lin Sanjiu jumped up from his seat, twisted in the air, and looked behind him with a pale face - but the carriage was empty, there was nothing, and the sunny day doll was still hanging honestly on the roof of the car, and it was not huge.

Only the cold wind that poured in while driving, a burst of strength was like a gust.

"Am I being too neurotic?" She steadied her heavy breathing, and she didn't dare to take it lightly, turned off the oscillation frequency of the cutter, and used it to pluck the sunny doll twice.

The doll was turned twice by the tip of the knife, and there was nothing wrong with the eyes and smile drawn by the black pen, they were still the same as before.

Lin Sanjiu looked at it, then at the seat, and the feeling of "not wanting to sit down" once again grabbed her heart.

Strange, why is that?

Not only this chair, but in fact, when she approached any seat on the train, she felt a faint sense of rejection in her heart, as if she instinctively resented the matter of sitting down.

"Forget it, then don't sit down yet." She reassured herself, "After all, it's a weird world eroded by dark matter, and there's always something wrong with it...... Now it's better to go to the cab and see how it's going. ”

Anyway, being idle is also idle, and it can also prevent any accidents when parking for a while - she actually wants to leave from under the sunny day doll for a while and calm down.

The train was not long, and a dozen carriages quickly came to an end, and the door to the cab was still locked.

Lin Sanjiu raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, and knocked lightly on the door first.

…… She didn't know which situation was more unbearable for her - was the door creaking open and there was no one inside, or was it the sudden appearance of a smiling conductor?

But fortunately, neither of these situations was detected, and the cab was still quiet and silent.

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, launched the [Painting Style Mutation Version Ding], and pressed his hands on the door lock violently - as the door lock was blown into fine pieces and splashed open, the door really opened slowly.

She cautiously used the tip of her knife to widen the crack in the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief in disappointment.

It was also empty - only rows of instruments flashing small lights that seemed to be pre-programmed drones.

In this case, it would explain why trams are still running after the end of the world.

She put away her cutter and suddenly felt tired. I don't know if it's because the down jacket is not warm, and she has been forcibly fighting the cold, and she doesn't want to think about all the weirdness since she came to the world of Ruyue Station, so she only dragged back to the carriage where the Sunny Day Doll was, and sat down on the seat.

Then there was a sudden tightening of the throat.

It's not an illusion, it's not a psychological feeling--Lin Sanjiu's face quickly turned purple and purple, the limited air in his lungs was squeezed out little by little, and the sound of "empty" kept coming out of his head, as if the blood was desperately pounding something. She tried to push her eyes to the limit, and in the reflection of the car window, she saw a faint white behind her, covering her neck.

You have to call and call out the cutter......

The thought struggled to come to her mind, but the card had just emerged from her palm, and a cool and cool aura enveloped her hand, and she couldn't move.

Life passed slowly and quickly from her body, and after less than five minutes, Lin Sanjiu's body softened and stopped struggling.

A second before she died, she saw everything.

Every seat in the carriage was full.

Everyone's face was gray and expressionless. In the seat below her, an old lady was holding her arm with a withered claw-like hand—she was sitting on top of the old woman.

No wonder you want to get off. R1152