031 Ghost Tram (4)
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Zhang Xiaodu was about to vomit, and he felt that the tram was actually playing drifting for two hundred yards.
It was pitch black in front of him, all the lights on the roof were extinguished, and it was also pitch black outside the window, as if driving in a black hole, and the only light was the burning thorns on Zhang Xiao's hands, but the light was too weak to even shine on himself.
He soon noticed that there was a similar light in the car, it was supposed to be a fire from the hands of the other passengers, but it was the same, the light was too weak to even illuminate themselves.
No, it was even more terrifying to see the flames burning in the darkness than the sheer darkness, and the screams and wails kept coming from the ears, just like the ghost fire that came back from the netherworld to ask for its life.
However, this horrific scene did not last long, and it was about the time when the tram turned a corner, and the light reappeared.
The roof light turned on, Zhang Xiao blinked and regained his eyesight, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.
But before he could wait a second, his newly calmed heartbeat began to beat violently again.
"That's what ...... Ghost Tram. β
Zhang Xiao looked at the scene in front of him that seemed to be different before, and couldn't help muttering.
Except for the arrangement that seems to have not changed in position, everything else in front of me has changed drastically.
Cracked windows, poorly touched dim sky lights; The clean and tidy chairs and armrests have become rotten and tattered, rust and mildew are everywhere; Disgusting yellow-black stains on the ground were everywhere; The interior walls of the carriage were also covered in disgusting red-black patches, and the entrails that looked like something were painted on them.
Forcibly enduring the rancid and sour taste, Zhang Xiao turned his eyes to the more changed ...... without the slightest discoloration Those "people".
In fact, if he didn't turn around, he would only see a total of four people: the driver, a primary school student, a wet woman with a pale face, and a strong man in red; But now, these four are clearly not people.
The elementary school student still looks like a primary school student, but his face is blue, there is black smoke all over his body, and he looks like a human ghost.
The pale wet woman was not only wet at this time, but her whole body was as if she had just been fished out of the water, constantly dripping with water, and after a while, the carriage became wet.
The strong man in white looked the most changed, his clothes turned red, and there was no doubt that it was his blood; The skull on his shoulder was gone, and the blood was spurting out of the carotid artery, staining not only his clothes, but also the surroundings around him: the roof, the handrails, and the ground, and even the lights were blood-red because the lampshade was covered with blood.
However, the most amazing change is the driver of this tram, he still looks like a middle-aged driver at this time, with yellow teeth, eyes like chickens, valgus nostrils like pigs, and strands of tangled curly hair, I don't know how long it has not been washed, and it is disgusting to see.
Zhang Xiao couldn't tell his age, no, even his race was not quite sure; Because at this time, the driver's body shape has also undergone earth-shaking changes, the huge belly and sagging XX look like the 85 version of Zhu Bajie played by Mr. Ma Dehua, but Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West looks naΓ―ve, and this old driver is disgusting to watch.
Suppressing the violent heartbeat, Zhang Xiao didn't turn his head to look at the other people, but he thought that their current appearance would not be the same as before, maybe what they saw now was their true face, including, the true face of this car.
"Why are you able to see them for what they really are?" Zhang Xiao was a little puzzled in his heart, thinking about what had happened so far when he got into the car, and suddenly he thought of something, he lowered his head and looked at his right wrist.
The flames there had been extinguished, the black sea urchin mark had completely turned into a thorn-woven bracelet mark, the blood was no longer flowing, the flames were no longer burning, it looked like it was just an ordinary tattoo, but the red sparks loomed on the tattoo-like mark, still revealing the strange and extraordinary mark of this mark.
Looking at this completely different mark from before, Zhang Xiao rubbed it lightly, recalling the words of the previous conductor......
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"It's better to say it's a ticket than a contract, and once the contract is completed, the ticket will disappear and you'll be free."
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Zhang Xiao nodded clearly, "Tickets, contracts...... That's what it meant. β
If you compare this kind of thing with the system imprint on your left hand, it is not difficult to understand its true face - the soul contract.
Glancing at the passengers who had become strange, Zhang Xiao knew that his understanding of the car at the beginning was not wrong, this was a ghost tram, and its passengers were some special spirits, or rather, ghosts; But it's clear that this isn't like one of those ownerless ghost ships, just fooling around, and it's clear that this tram has its own mission and purpose.
"What is it that requires the use of a soul contract? What does freedom mean? β
Although Zhang Xiao doesn't know the specific content of the soul contract, it will not be a trivial matter when it comes to the soul, and the water of this ghost tram is really not ordinarily deep, far more dangerous than the one in his first two scripts.
Squeak -
With a brake, by inertia, Zhang Xiao almost hit the iron armrest on the back of the chair in front of him, but fortunately, he reacted much faster recently because the blood was gradually unsealed, and he helped and supported himself in time, but he was still rubbed by the rust on the car, and his left hand opened a gap, and the blood stayed down his arm.
"It's time to get off the station, and it's time to get off, and it's time not to get off...... Hmph, weigh it yourself. β
The old driver, who had become like a pig, snorted twice, listening to the strange sound of a pig, but Zhang Xiao didn't show any expression on his face, and sat on the chair calmly, not moving.
If you want to say that he is afraid, it is obviously not, in the script, everything is dangerous, and when he really can't open the situation, he will do whatever is dangerous, but this time he doesn't need to take risks.
Zhang Xiao tilted his head slightly, looking at the cracked car window, he was not studying the changing scenery outside the window, but looking at the familiar text on the screen......
[System prompt: The auxiliary module is detected to be activated, is the script assistance mode turned on?] γ
[System prompt: If the trialist's soul is abnormal, is the script assist mode turned on?] γ
[System prompt: A special script scene is detected, and the script assist mode is forcibly turned on.] γ
[System prompt: The system is being connected...... The connection is complete. γ
[System prompt: The system has been launched.] γ
[Hello, Trialist, please leave the script within seven days (remaining time limit: 6 days, 21 hours, 58 minutes, and 43 seconds). γ
[Detachment condition: soul wholeness.] γ
[Exit method: Complete the contract.] γ
γPlease...... Zizi-]
[System prompt: The system is offline.] γ
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"Humph!"
Just when the system was about to say something more, Zhang Xiao heard a cold snort from behind, and then, as if the system was blocked by something, suddenly went offline, which had never happened before Zhang Xiao was a little surprised, but he soon couldn't be surprised, because his eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly began to bleed at the same time!
"Ahh
The sight of the bleeding was terrifying, and the extreme pain made his face contort and his body twitch, as if he was about to die at any moment, which made him look more like a ghost than any ghost in the car.
And all because of a cold snort.
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