Chapter 133: Ghost Train

"Passengers, please note, now everyone come with me, we are going two kilometers in the opposite direction, waiting for rescue, everyone don't panic, we have contacted the dispatch, and the rescue will arrive soon. Not only the new high-speed rail that helped us evacuate, but also the experts who could protect us. ”

A woman in her thirties, holding an electric horn, said to everyone.

She is the purser of this train, and the conductor is gone, and the purser is the supreme leader.

Jiang Xun roughly counted that after the high-speed rail accident, there were fifty or sixty people who survived, of which one-third were train staff.

Jiang Xun wanted to know, what were the conditions for monsters to kill, and why did these people survive?

These people, old and young, men and women, do not see anything in common.

"Jiang Xun, do you think that the conductor has survived a little too much?" Yu Bingling approached Jiang Xun and whispered.

"There's a ghost story, do you want to hear it?"

"What's the story?"

"Maybe it's a ghost train, and the crew on it are all ghosts, so it makes more sense that they all survived."

When Jiang Xun said this, even Yu Bingling sounded a little chilly.

Yu Guiwan hurriedly grabbed Jiang Xun's hand and hugged it tightly in his arms, which made him feel a little relieved.

"Wanwan, even if the flight attendants are ghosts, they are also your kind, why are you afraid of them?"

Yu Guiwan tilted his head and thought about it, and felt that it made sense.

According to what Jiang Xun said, he used to be a boss-level existence, but now his ability is awakened, and he can turn into a super fierce dragon at any time.

But......

Yu Guiwan looked back, and saw the slightly dazed and empty eyes on the faces of those flight attendants, Yu Guiwan still subconsciously leaned into Jiang Xun's arms, these guys, why do they feel more and more disgusting?

"There is no one in the car, please get out of the car! It's dangerous in the car, and we're now walking two kilometers away to wait for help! ”

The purser shouted at the high-speed train with an electric horn, she shouted from the front to the rear of the train, as the top leader of the current train, she should get on the train to confirm if there were passengers who failed to get off the train because of sleep, coma, injury and many other reasons, but she didn't have the courage at all.

If you get on the bus at this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back.

"What carriage is the conductor in?" Jiang Xun asked Song Shuyue.

"In car 8, what's wrong?" Song Shuyue was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Jiang Xun asked this.

"Hmm." Jiang Xun nodded and walked to the No. 8 carriage.

The conductor's seat is generally located in the middle of the train, so that it is more convenient for people at both ends of the train to handle affairs, Jiang Xun walked to the position of the No. 8 car, and a spiritual fluctuation spread invisibly.

Spiritual realm.

This is the ability that Jiang Xun obtained after opening the Jialou Seal.

In the spiritual realm, Jiang Xun can do many things, such as directly using his spiritual power to "see" everything in the realm, just like having a pair of 360-degree see-through eyes with no dead ends.

Before that, Jiang Xun's spiritual power could only be perceived, not inspected.

Jiang Xun saw a middle-aged man in the conductor's uniform, lying on the conductor's office seat, although he was lying on his stomach, his face was upward.

His eyes were wide open, as if he were dead.

The exact same way of dying, except that the face is facing differently from the passenger, there is nothing new.

The conductor died.

If this is a ghost train where all conductors are ghosts, then the highest-ranking conductor is dead, which makes some sense.

Jiang Xun's suspicion of the ghost train was slightly diluted.

Could it be that the monsters are mixed in with the survivors?

Jiang Xun looked at the past at a glance, who would be the fifty or sixty survivors?

There is no doubt that this is a journey of death, and this is just the beginning.

Next, there will be people who will be killed by monsters.

And these people can be regarded as Jiang Xun's shields.

He had to find out what the monster was capable of, how it was killed, and where it was before these people were killed one by one.

Otherwise, when everyone is killed to just themselves and two fish, then things will be in trouble.

"Is there no one? No one anymore? We will depart in two minutes, please be sure to get off the bus when you hear the news. ”

The purser can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, after all, she is a dead salary, and she can't take her life for this salary.

"Aren't we leaving?"

Some passengers are already urging, and the muscular man is the most energetic.

"What are you guys still inking? Don't you take our lives seriously? How could there be a living person in the car? This car is a ghost box, and above it is a slaughterhouse, and if you don't leave, you will die! ”

The muscular man's voice was very loud, and when he said this, someone followed suit.

The purser couldn't hold it down at all, and he didn't dare to press it.

Her so-called leader is sesame, the train staff may still listen to her, how can these passengers listen to her, under the threat of death, these people do not know what murderous nature will be shown, of course she does not want to be angry.

"Let's go, I'll leave right away."

The purser hurriedly said, but at this moment, a blood-stained figure appeared in front of the door of the high-speed train, behind the purser......

When everyone saw this figure, their hearts skipped half a beat.

The purser noticed the expressions of the crowd and the direction of their eyes, and his heart fluttered for a while.

What's behind me?

The purser's face turned pale, and she cautiously turned around, and behind her, stood a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The appearance of this girl really surprised the purser.

She was wearing a white sailor suit, which was stained with blood, and a dark blue knee-length pleated skirt with blood on it, but because of the darker color, it didn't look obvious.

The girl's right eye was covered with a white blindfold, which was also soaked in blood.

Her clothes were torn in many places, especially the skirt of her pleated skirt, and the crimson scarf on her chest was shattered, as if she had experienced a long fight.

Her long white sleeve was also torn off, and blood flowed down her right arm like a small red snake all the way to her fingertips.

And on the tips of her index and middle fingers, there was a cold blade that looked like a scalpel.

Seeing such a strange girl covered in blood appear in front of him, the purser was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and almost tripped over the stones on the ground.

"You...... You...... Who are you? ”

The purser couldn't speak well, and on the high-speed train, which was already full of dead bodies, suddenly another person walked down, is she a human or a ghost?

If you were alive, why didn't you come down before?

Could it be that she is the monster itself?

The girl didn't pay any attention to the purser, she didn't even look at the purser, she just got off the train gently.