406 Ability to Foresee
In the corridor, Xiao Po and Mikaka, who were discussing whether to meddle in this matter, heard screams coming from the school doctor's room.
"Not good!" Xiao Po pushed the door open.
However, the door seems to be locked. They can't push it away.
"Let me come!" Mikaka said.
Xia Zao exclaimed, "Mikaka, you've changed!" This kind of moment was left to Qi Mu to pretend to be forced before. โ
"Shut up." Mikaka doesn't want to pretend to be so low-level. "It's important to save people!" He shouted, and then, it turned onโ[Fantasy Materialization]!
With a "ding", Mikaka had an extra rifle in his hand.
He also wore a leather jacket and sunglasses.
He also spoke in English. โyou all go away๏ผโ
"......" Xia Good Morning and Ah Chun were powerless to complain.
Don't pretend to be forced. This kid is clearly in the shape of a future soldier in COS!
However, he is also good enough, and he is more and more able to use the great sage skill of the hero artifact [Aurora].
If you use your brain to make up for this, you can make up a compound gun in your brain!
I saw that Mikaka was facing the door, and there was a wild bombardment!
After a while, the door lock was blown apart.
Mika didn't look back, moving his fingers, "Follow me!" โ
That's cool!
However, Xiao Po kicked him behind him, "Go in, you!" โ
Damn, it's always stealing the limelight, and Xiao Po has to teach him a lesson, so that he can understand who is the protagonist of this book.
Mikaka stumbled and slammed the door in.
But I saw that the room was dark, and the ceiling was ...... There is a female ghost floating with a terror index of 200%.
"Wow!" Mikaka shook his feet in fright.
I saw that the female ghost turned her head, stared at Mikaka with gloomy eyes, and opened her mouth, "Get out!" "It's roaring.
"If you say get out, just get out? Wouldn't I be shameless? โ
Mikaka had a gun in his hand, and he was a little confident, and his waist straightened.
"Shoot me!" Mikaka blasted over.
"Bang!"
The rifle burst into flames, and bullets shot out of the chamber.
That bullet blew the female ghost's head in one fell swoop!
The female ghost was shot and fell from the ceiling to the ground.
"Ah, I didn't expect it to work." Mikaka was just shooting randomly with the mentality of trying it out, but I didn't expect it to work.
"Shen Jungu. I'm here to save you! "Mikaka finally became a hero to save the United States.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Po warned behind him, "You better save yourself first." โ
"Huh?"
Mikaka was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that the female ghost who had fallen to the ground actually slowly got up. Obviously it was shot, and it had a big hole in its head, and white insects came out of the hole in the rotten flesh, one by one, and died of disgust. Mikaka clutched her chest, wanting to vomit out of her breakfast.
"Don't come here......" he raised his rifle and fired another shot.
This shot blasted a big hole in the female ghost's body, but despite this, it still couldn't stop it from moving forward.
It glared at Mikaka viciously, enraged by him. The green tendons on his face burst out.
"You're going to die!" With a wave of its hand, Mikaka slammed his gun against the wall.
At the same time, the tables and chairs in the room flew towards him.
"Wow!" Mikaka thought to himself that this was the end of the matter, that he would be thrown to his death.
However, Xiao Piercing was quick and pulled him down.
Tables and chairs slammed into the wall and shattered. Debris spilled over Mikaka's head. He was so happy that he was almost stoned to death.
"Give me the rifle!" Xiao Po shouted.
But at this time, the time limit for the concretization of fantasy arrived, and the rifle disappeared.
"Think of another submachine gun coming out!" Xiao Po shouted angrily.
"Big brother...... You think it's so easy......" Mikaka didn't want to complain. His ability to concretize his utopian figurations seems to be available every once in a while. Moreover, imagining a real object will make him feel very tired. In other words, this great sage skill consumes a lot of mental and physical strength.
Use it with caution. After all, Mikaka is not sure if his lifespan will become shorter if he uses this skill for a long time.
But at this moment, the female ghost shifted its target, it stretched out its hand and pointed, Shen Jungu flew into the air as if someone was dragging her hair, and then slammed into the wall again.
"Vomit ......," she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Shen Jungu! I'm here to save you! โ
Mikaka is about to sacrifice himself to save others again. He was about to rush over, when suddenly he heard a voice shouting out of thin air, "Get out! โ
At the same time, his feet froze. One stumbled and almost fell.
He steadied himself and looked down, and was immediately frightened. I saw a pair of pale and shriveled hands grasping his feet. No wonder he couldn't run, it turned out that there was another female ghost!
Its head was raised, glaring at him evilly. It seems that he has a grudge against him for killing his father. Mikaka had never seen such terrible eyes, and her heart was pounding with fright. Moreover, the lining of the stomach seemed to be peeled off suddenly, giving him a corrosive burning sensation. He howled, groaned, and prayedโthat this heart-wrenching horror would end sooner.
At the same time, the wind was blowing outside the window, and the sand was flying. The glass windows were slammed to the ground.
Subsequently, Mikaka and Xiao Po were pushed out of the door by an evil force.
The door slammed shut again.
"Help me!" Shen Jungu's desperate cries for help came from the house.
Mikaka pushed the door hard, but the door was tightly closed. With his strength, it wasn't enough to push away.
But Xiao Po lost his source power again, and the two of them worked together, but they couldn't push the door open.
As for Xia Good Morning and Ah Chun, these two couldn't help except watch from the sidelines.
Seeing that Shen Jungu in the house was in danger, everyone in the corridor was also in a hurry.
Finally, at this time, Hua Wanwu arrived.
It's not a loss to be the president of the student council of Sakura Girls' High School, and she ordered: "Get out of the way!" โ
Then, she kicked the door open.
The door, along with the tables and chairs piled up in the doorway, was kicked away by her.
Probably felt the horror of her. The female ghost in the house quietly disappeared.
At this time, the house was messy, and Shen Jungu fainted on the ground.
"Hey! Wake up! โ
Mikaka ran over and picked her up.
After a while, Shen Jun Gu opened his eyes in a daze.
"What's wrong?" Her eyes were blank.
"What, you don't remember?" Xiao Po observed her expression, not like she was lying.
"What do you remember?" Shen Jungu struggled to find memories, "I remember fainting in the speech room. It's time to wake up. โ
She seems to have lost that memory in the middle.
In that case, Mikaka and the others didn't plan to talk about it with her.
After all, this memory is too terrifying, it is better not to remember.
At the subway station, Shen Jungu stood outside the waiting yellow line. She looked down and pulled out her phone.
Open the WeChat message.
- "Xiao Gu, I'm not coming back tonight. You can take care of dinner yourself. I'm sorry. โ
It was sent by Uncle Shen Fang.
โโโokใ I'll just order a takeout. Shen Jungu returned.
She thought to herself: These days, my uncle seems to be quite busy, going out every night, and he always can't see people.
What is he up to?
I don't know if his online articles have improved.
Sometimes, Shen Jungu admires her uncle. plunged into writing online articles, with a meager income, and could still hold on for so many years.
It's not that she didn't persuade him to change careers early. Isn't it better to do it than to write an online article.
It's not practical to look forward to becoming a great god every day.
But Uncle said it was just his interest. Doesn't matter.
Since his uncle said so, Shen Jungu had nothing to say.
Everyone has their own pursuits, doesn't they?
Shen Jungu put away her phone, and she glanced at the subway station.
The station was lit up with a thin white light, and the platform was sparsely lit with passengers waiting for the train. Probably because the air conditioning was turned on, this subway platform felt a little cold. Whirring cold air blows through your feet. When Shen Jun Gu just wanted to zip up the school uniform jacket, suddenly, her movements stopped-
The screen door of the platform reflected a bloody figure standing behind her.
The hairs on the nape of the neck stand on end. It was as if someone had blown a breath of yin on the back of her neck.
Shen Jungu subconsciously shuddered.
She looked back in horror to see where there was someone behind her.
Look at the mirror of the screen door again, the bloody figure is still there!
It was a girl wearing a Sakura girls' high school uniform, covered in blood, with her hair bowed and long, as if shrouded in a cloud of black gas.
It slowly raised a hand, as if it was about to put it on Shen Jungu's shoulder.
Her body couldn't move at the moment, and a pair of innocent eyes could only stare at the mirror in horror.
Its hand grew closer.
At the moment when it touched her shoulderโ
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"Ding Dong!" The screen door suddenly opened.
The subway has come in.
Shen Jungu ran into the carriage desperately, and she looked at the platform in horror.
The bloody figure was gone again.
Is it a hallucination?
No, that guy...... Shen Jungu was a little familiar with it. It seems to be Park Aihua who died before, and I forgot about the first few.
Shen Jungu grabbed the bracelet of the subway and gasped, she was too scared. Although she had met ghosts before, it was the first time she had seen such a fierce ghost.
This Park Aihua is coming for her.
Shen Jungu's face turned pale with fright, and cold sweat flowed. Seeing her appearance, an old woman next to her asked with concern, "Little girl, are you okay?" Sick? โ
She shook her head and smiled at the old woman, and suddenly, her smile frozeโ
I saw the number 00:10 appear on the old grandmother's forehead.
This is Shen Jungu's king skill, [Countdown to Death]. She could see the countdown of the dying person.
In other words, this grandmother's life is only ten minutes left.
"Little girl. You don't look good. The old lady noticed her surprised eyes and asked with concern.
Shen Jungu shook his head in fear, "No." I'm fine. Thank you. โ
What a kind and kind grandmother, I didn't expect that she would only live for ten more minutes.
Shen Jungu sighed, retracted his gaze, and looked away.
But then came the moment that completely surprised her.
She clearly saw that the foreheads of everyone in the carriage were counting down.
Moreover, the numbers on their foreheads are surprisingly consistent and synchronized.
00:09๏ผ
Nine minutes left! They only have nine more minutes to live!
How so? They have only nine minutes left to live?
After thinking about it for a while, Shen Jungu immediately understood. This train, in nine minutes, will have an accident!
At that time, everyone will die!
Shen Jungu stared at everyone in horror, while the other passengers also cast their eyes at her for some reason, staring at her one by one, their eyes were strange, as if they were looking at the stranger.
"Gollum." Shen Jun swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his eyes.
What to do?
She hesitated, did she want to warn everyone?
Tell them that something is going to happen on this subway. If they heeded the counsel, they might have been able to avoid it.
But...... "fate cannot be changed." Shen Jungu suddenly remembered that there was once a god of death who had said this to her.
Even if I did, the people in this carriage would die.
But just do nothing and watch them run to their death? Shen Jungu can't do it. She clenched her fists, struggling and struggling inwardly.
Just then, the subway stopped, and the next station arrived.
There are seven minutes left in the countdown.
This subway line can only stop one more stop before you have to get off. Otherwise, she will also accompany the funeral.
When Shen Jungu was hesitating, a mother in a flower dress walked in from the platform, she was dressed up very literary and artistic, pushing a stroller. In the stroller, a small baby of a few months old was lying. It's chubby with its hands and feet, and it's very cute.
Its mother pushed it and came to the seat next to Shen Jungu.
The little baby opened a pair of cute big eyes, staring at Shen Jungu and showing a very cute smile.
It was an innocent smiling face like an angel.
Can be ...... soon Shen Jungu looked at the little baby, but couldn't laugh.
She saw a countdown on the baby's forehead as well.
It's going to die, too.
Shen Jungu's heart was very unbearable, as if he was crying.
These passengers are so innocent.
How could she watch them suffer for no reason.
If she came out to warn everyone, she might be able to prevent this tragedy from happening.
Right! That's it! Shen Jungu decided to break her principles.
Give it a try. Maybe it saved them!
But at this moment, suddenly, a pair of cold hands suddenly circled Shen Jungu's neck from behind.
She felt a deep chill pierce her back, and her body trembled, and fear ran wild in her mind like a panicked black horse.
She could see through the reflective side of the glass window of the carriage that the head of the female ghost Park Aihua was hiding behind her.
The ghost's pale face peeked out from her hair, and she bared her teeth and smiled.
Shen Jungu felt the lobes of his lungs tremble involuntarily. A wave of horror welled up in her chest.
This female ghost is so terrifying.
It spits out its long tongue, and its eyes are resentful and more sinister. The tongue reached out to her ear.
"Don't say it." It said, "Just like that, silently watch them die." Just like you did to us. โ
"No...... That's not true. Shen Jungu tried to explain that their deaths had nothing to do with her.
Immediately after, I saw another female ghost poking her head out from under the seat in the subway. It has a pinch mark on its neck. Two gray eyes shone on his pale face with an angry expression. a large mouth that is about to crack to the ear; It's like the blood that has just been sucked from a sacrifice.
It warned viciously: "If you dare to speak out, you will go to hell with us." โ
The meaning of this sentence is that if Shen Jungu dares to tell everyone the news that the subway is about to have an accident, thus stopping this tragedy. So, why did Shen Jungu foresee their deaths in the first place and not remind them?
Park Aihua is full of resentment about this.
"Let the people in this car die." They smirked.
The laughter filled Shen Jungu's ears, and she squatted down and covered her ears.
At this time, the people in the carriage looked at her with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a strange person.
And the mother in the floral dress subconsciously pulled the stroller to her side. It seems to protect her children. I'm afraid that this girl who behaves strangely will make unfavorable moves.
"What's wrong with her? Did you have a psychotic episode? โ
"It's hard to say. It may be that the pressure of studying is too much. โ
Passengers whispered.
Shen Jungu raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked at them embarrassedly.
At this moment, there were only three minutes left in the countdown on their foreheads.
I can't stop it.
Let them die. Shen Jungu was ruthless and bit his lip.
At this time, the train entered the station. This was the only chance to escape before the subway accident.
Leaving this station, the end is hell.
Shen Jungu was ruthless, glanced at the little baby in the stroller, and finally she rushed out of the carriage like running for her life.
"Whew!" She stood on the platform, like a drowning person rushing out of the water, breathing heavily.
She turned and looked behind her as the train restarted. She stared blankly in the direction the train was leaving.
There are two minutes left until the accident......
Shen Jungu walked up the escalator in amazement.
She stumbled out of the station.
At that moment, suddenly, there was a loud and violent noise in the tunnel. The whole ground was shaking.
The people on the side of the road looked panicked, as if they didn't know what was going on.
Not far away, the road surface suddenly collapsed visibly to the naked eye.
Several cars were unable to dodge and rushed in through the collapsed place.
Flames erupted from the hole, and black smoke drifted away.
People panicked.
Immediately afterwards, the passengers in the subway station ran out in a panic.
A female white-collar worker was wearing high heels, and her face turned white, "Oh no! Something happened in the subway! โ
Sure enough, the Grim Reaper's gears don't stop turning.
Shen Jungu felt weak all over, she slumped on the steps on the side of the road, buried her face in her hands, and sobbed.
She felt so sad why she couldn't save those passengers.
Why does she have the ability to foresee the death of others but not be able to do anything about it?
She hated herself so much.
Suddenly, she heard a female ghost's voice ringing in her ears, "Hehe, good death!" You've killed so many people. โ
The ghost of Park Aihua is really unsettled.
Shen Jungu shook his head desperately, "No...... It's none of my business, it's not me who killed me! โ
The female ghost said, "That's you!" As long as you remind them, they won't die, and we won't die. But you watched us die. It's so hateful. We hate it!! โ
Shen Jungu shook his head desperately, "No, it's not like this!" Even if I say it, my fate will not change. โ
The female ghost said, "No! You're the one who did it! You are a murderer! You killed us! โ
Don't want to hear it! Don't listen! Shen Jungu covered his ears and held his head, wanting to refuse the intrusion of this voice.
Her tears kept falling.
What does this have to do with her?
She could just foresee death.
She doesn't want to have that kind of ability!