Chapter 134: Disappearing

There was no sound in the footsteps of the sailor girl, even if she stepped on the dead branches, they were all quiet, like a light rainbow floating by.

Seeing this weird girl, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

For a while, the girl was like a boat rowing through the waves, and the crowd approached by the girl was scattered like water lines.

No one dared to stand with the girl at all.

Because of the crowd's abandonment, Jiang Xun, Yu Bingling and Yu Guiwan, who had been standing still, were eye-catching.

The girl glanced at Jiang Xun and did not speak.

This girl is also a passenger on the high-speed rail?

Jiang Xun frowned slightly, the girl's outfit and state were incompatible with the other passengers on this high-speed train, she was like standing in a different parallel time and space with others.

And, what's the matter with the blood stains on her body?

Jiang Xun could see clearly before that the people who died on the high-speed train, their heads were twisted 180 degrees, and not a drop of blood flowed out of the twisted neck.

But this girl seems to have experienced a fierce fight.

If there is really such a fight, such as the battle between the girl and the monster mother, then with Jiang Xun's spiritual perception, he will not be undetectable.

How the hell did she get herself to be like this?

It's not like this girl is a sick girl, she wore a torn sailor suit on the high-speed train, and she sprinkled blood on herself, which is also too strange.

"This woman!" The muscular man suddenly pointed to the girl in the sailor suit, and people's eyes were suddenly attracted by the muscular man, what did he seem to find?

"How did this girl's scalpel get through security?"

The muscular man was angry that his ceramic knife had been confiscated before, let alone this scalpel that could easily cut through human muscle tissue.

If you can bring a weapon, you have a gun to be your bodyguard, or a triangular military stab, why are you so passive now.

The purser didn't know what to say.

Is this person in front of you still don't know, do you still care about a scalpel?

But even if the girl is suspicious, the purser can't help but let her follow, her legs are on other people's bodies, and what if she is really an ordinary girl?

Maybe it's a comic con cosplay.

The purser comforted himself in his heart: "When the time comes, let's go, everyone leaves this car early, it's too dangerous." ”

"Now everyone is coming with me, follow closely, don't be left behind."

The purser used an electric horn to greet everyone, and she subconsciously stayed away from the girl in the sailor suit, so as not to have any accidents beside her.

A group of people, silently walking in the opposite direction of the high-speed train, to the waiting place two kilometers away.

This mountainous area belongs to the red clay region, and barrenness is the eternal theme here.

It was already evening, the red sun was sinking into the horizon, the red soil reflected the remnants of the sun in the western sky, and the earth was as red as blood as far as the eye could see. The crumbling rocks and mounds are illuminated by the setting sun, pulling out long shadows, like a monument to a deserted grave.

"These trees are withered."

Jiang Xun walked in the second half of the team, and he saw that the road was deserted.

However, on the way here, although the train was speeding at high speed, when Jiang Xun noticed it, the surrounding scenery was still green.

Although the red soil is barren, it will still grow broad-leaved forests, not as it is now, only a patch of dead grass and dead trees.

Why did the original mountains and forests wither in such a short period of time?

It's like something has taken their life away in an instant.

"You'd better not walk along the railroad tracks." At that moment, the bloodied girl in a sailor's suit spoke.

Her voice was very ethereal, as if she didn't belong to this world.

"Why?"

The purser stood up and looked at the girl in the sailor suit, his eyes full of vigilance.

The girl did not answer the purser, and although she told the men not to walk along the tracks, her own location was not too far from the tracks.

Originally, the appearance of the sailor suit girl aroused suspicion, so no one believed her.

And she just spoke, and it sounded no different from them, and there seemed to be nothing to be afraid of.

For a while, everyone's courage grew.

"Why should we listen to you?" Among the passengers, a woman in a leather skirt in her thirties said with a little unhappiness, she couldn't get used to this girl's outfit, in her opinion, this is a neurosis, even if she dresses like this at a comic show, her head is abnormal, let alone at this moment, deliberately wearing this kind of costume to scare people to death?

"It's just, don't let her follow us, I always feel like there's something wrong with her."

A man who looked like an urban white-collar worker chimed in.

"Don't make noise, everyone is in distress, they are all waiting for rescue, don't hurt each other." The man who spoke was a man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old with black-rimmed eyes.

He is the driver of this high-speed train, Li Guan, and he is also the third person to get off the train in addition to Song Shuyue and Xiao Taozi.

As soon as Li Guan's words fell, he suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, Li Wan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, but saw a scene of his scalp numbness, he saw the urban white-collar man who spoke just now, and his upper body fell to the ground with a "poof".

The internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

He wasn't dead yet, his eyes were frightened and dazed, his body twitched slightly, his hands tried hard to grasp something, but his arms had completely lost their strength.

It is rumored in wild history that in ancient times, a minister was beheaded because of the leakage of the imperial examination, and wrote seven words "miserable" on the ground with blood, which shows the degree of pain.

The white-collar man is experiencing this kind of human capital punishment at this time.

But then, beside the white-collar man, the stunned crowd, like crops, was cut by an invisible sharp silk thread.

All of them were cut off from the waist and abdomen, and their upper bodies fell directly to the ground, and blood and internal organs smeared all over the wilderness.

Only a few children, because they were not tall enough, avoided the end of being dismembered.

"Ah——!!h

Many screamed in terror and fled in all directions.

The corpses were all cut off at the same height, and the silk threads passed, and everything was cut apart, even the panicked crowd was harvested by the silk threads.

Finally someone reacted, and he shouted, "Lie down! ”

It was Li Guan, the high-speed rail driver, who opened his mouth, and he was the first to fall to the ground, because the speed was too fast and the movement was too violent, his face was broken, and the black-framed glasses he was wearing were directly shattered, and even the frame was twisted.

Under the threat of death, lying down and running away are easy instructions to follow because they are in line with people's reflexes.

Many fell and rolled on the ground, but others did not react and were cut in half.

For a time, wailing was all over the field.

Blood, internal organs, screams, the wilderness along the railway line turned into a Shura hell.

The people who survived were lying on the ground in horror like quails, and they didn't dare to stand up at all.

Someone has already started crying.

As for Jiang Xun, Yu Bingling, and Yu Guiwan, they didn't dodge in a hurry, because Jiang Xun found that the invisible silk line was drawn along the railroad tracks.

Through the dense crowd, you can clearly see the cutting trajectory of the silk thread.

Before that, Jiang Xun, Yu Bingling and Yu Gui were already far away from the railroad tracks.

Jiang Xun turned his head and looked at the girl in the sailor suit.

The other party is expressionless.

As if sensing Jiang Xun's gaze, she glanced at Jiang Xun, and the next second, she turned around and left.

Then, a scene that surprised Jiang Xun slightly, as the girl took a step, she disappeared.

Stealth?

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows.

Wrong!

His spiritual perception is powerful, and he can also detect the invisibility technique like the Shadowless Man.

Even if the girl can hide her body, it is impossible to hide all her breath and not leak it at all, otherwise, this girl will be too terrifying.

Could it be ......

Jiang Xun looked at the location where the girl had disappeared, and then at the people who were lying on the ground trembling, and already had a guess in his heart.

"Don't lie on your stomach, or you won't know what you'll encounter." Jiang Xun said.

There is no doubt that approaching the railroad tracks, there will be unknown dangers.

No one paid attention to Jiang Xun, and the people at this time were afraid and sluggish.

However, Song Shuyue reacted after hearing Jiang Xun's words, she stood up, endured the tumbling and discomfort in her stomach, and began to shout: "All leave the tracks, everyone get up and stay away from the tracks immediately." ”

Hearing Song Shuyue's words, people got up in shock, and under the threat of death, even if they collapsed, they fled in the direction away from the railroad tracks.

Some people can't help but vomit while running.

The hell scene just now had a great impact on their bodies and minds.

"I'm going home!"

"Ahhhh

After a few dozen meters away from the tracks, someone collapsed, and the continuous impact of death broke their psychological defenses.

Jiang Xun looked at the scene in front of him and frowned slightly.

…… ...... XVII, XVII, XVIII

Jiang Xun counted the train staff, in the disaster just now, none of them died?

Is this a coincidence?

The original survival of eighty or ninety people, after the disaster just now, nearly half of them were lost, and only fifty or sixty people remained, but eighteen high-speed rail workers were there, accounting for one-third of the number.

Somehow, Jiang Xun had a premonition in his heart.

Perhaps in the future, these train crews will make up more and more of the survivors, until ...... Only they remained.

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Song Shuyue ran over to Jiang Xun, and in the previous conversation, she already knew Jiang Xun's surname.

"I'm fine." Jiang Xun shook his head, "So many people have accidents, you are quite concerned about me." ”

"You saved me." Song Shuyue said as a matter of course.

Well...... There's nothing wrong with that.

Jiang Xun looked at Song Shuyue's cheeks, where the red marks that had been beaten by himself were still there.

"What about the girl? How does she know to stay away from the railroad tracks? ”

Song Shuyue looked around, she was looking for the girl in the sailor suit who had warned in advance.

And several train staff, including the purser, are also looking for it together.

"She's gone...... Jiang Xun said.