Chapter 849: Ghost Train (2)
"Wow~"
The car door was rudely opened, and Zhao Ke subconsciously reached out to touch his storage ring.
It's just that the moment he stretched out his hand, Zhao Ke couldn't help but be stunned.
The rough and fat fingers can feel the rough joints, and there is a thick skin cocoon like frosted.
It's not a cook's hand, it's more like a martial artist's fist.
"Yamada-kun, what are you doing here!" A man's voice came from outside the car door.
Zhao Ke subconsciously looked around, and sure enough, Wang Mazi and Cui Jianguo had disappeared.
"Is it ......?"
Zhao Ke instantly looked at the front of the locomotive, the dilapidated locomotive was originally covered with dust, but now it was spotless.
Through the heavy car glass, Zhao Ke saw an unfamiliar face.
"It's the same as when the coffin was decided!" Zhao Ke was in a trance.
In the black haze outside the door, a pair of white gloves poked into the car, grabbed the handrail on the side, and a man wearing a Japanese military uniform boarded
Train.
The face of the Chinese character, with a mustache, is not tall, but his eyes are bright, and even his voice is very tough.
The green officer's uniform on his body, as well as the command knife at his waist, have already explained the identity of the other party.
It's just that when Zhao Ke saw the other party, his mouth was already disobedient and shouted: "Your Excellency Shanjing, this mission is very important, I don't want to stay behind, so I hope to be able to personally stick to the most important position." ”
"Mountain view? Ichiro Yamakeichiro! ”
I remember the last sentence on the radio before, it seems to be Ichiro Yamakeichiro.
In other words, this is before the train has an accident.
"Haha, Yamada-kun, it's really hard."
Yamajingichiro stepped forward and wanted to pat Zhao Ke's shoulder, but unfortunately his height was really a little short, so he could barely pat Zhao Ke's arm as a sign of encouragement.
"This mission is related to our important strategy in East China, and I also want to work with Yamada-kun!"
Yamakeiichiro turned around and waved: "Get ready to drive!" ”
"Yes!"
Although I couldn't see clearly, I could hear the response of a soldier outside the door.
Naturally, the train does not need two people to drive, but fortunately, the space in the locomotive is not small, and the two sit in the chairs in the back.
There is a special person who is responsible for filling the train with coal and starting the train.
"Woo~~"
With the sound of the train, Zhao Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath and waited quietly, revealing a sense of anticipation in his eyes.
seems to be waiting for the moment when the train has an accident, and he wants to find out what happened to this train.
The speed of the train is fast.
Yamakeiichiro also specially asked people to bring wine, and the two drank wine, at this time, Yamakeiichiro suddenly took out a golden pocket watch from his pocket.
When I opened the pocket watch, I saw a picture of a woman on top of it.
"This is my wife, Keiko, after this battle, I can return to China, I haven't seen her for three years."
Looking at the photo, Ichiro Yamakei's face suddenly showed a look of remembrance.
Zhao Ke sat aside, silently picked up the wine glass when he heard the words, and drank it in one gulp.
Although his face was very happy, Zhao Ke's heart was like a third person who had nothing to do with himself, staring coldly at Ichiro Yamakei.
"Woo ......"
At this moment, in the dim darkness ahead, I faintly saw a huge mountain under the entrance of a huge tunnel, like a black hole that chooses people to devour, quietly waiting for the train that is about to enter.
"It's close!"
Seeing the tunnel, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly tensed.
I remember that last time I became, the old man Lou in the coffin was scratched by Mrs. Wang's arm.
When he woke up, he also had a scar on his arm.
This shows that if you die in it and are dismantled by Mrs. Wang, it is likely that the result will be that you will never want to wake up.
Although I don't know if the situation at this time is the same as at that time.
But Zhao Ke couldn't take this risk.
"I don't know what role Wang Mazi is playing!"
Zhao Ke didn't see Wang Mazi and Cui Jianguo.
But it is likely that they have become another character in this incident, perhaps the mountain Keichiro in front of them, or the two locomotive drivers in front of them who are responsible for driving the train.
It's just that they each play their own roles, and it's hard to say whether they can survive or not.
"Yamada-kun, show you a good thing!"
At this time, Yamakeiichiro suddenly stood up and opened the wallboard on the side, only to see a brand-new radio station behind the wallboard.
Because there is no reason for damage, the radio looks more refined than before.
"This radio station is the latest armament purchased by the headquarters from Germany, and it can be used to talk directly, but the number is too small, otherwise as long as the whole army is equipped, it will make our strength like a tiger."
Yamakeiichiro said this, and his expression became excited.
Just as he was talking, "Zizi ......" heard the indicator light on the radio suddenly flashing rapidly.
"Strange! Is it broken? ”
Seeing this, Yamakeiichiro began to fiddle.
It's just that at this time, the noise on the radio is getting stronger and stronger.
"Nourish...... Zizi ...... ......"
"Damn it!"
Perhaps because of the drinking, Yamakeiichiro suddenly became a little annoyed, and raised his slap heavily and slapped it on the radio.
"Boom!" The noise of the radio station suddenly stopped.
"Humph!"
Seeing that the voice disappeared, Yamakeiichiro sat back in his chair.
Just as he sat down, the flashing lights of the radio flashed again.
Only this time, instead of a murmur, a shrill scream was heard intermittently.
The voice was unusually harsh, as if screaming in the ear.
Zhao Ke couldn't help but cover his ears with both hands, but the sharp penetrating power of the voice, even if he covered his ears, was still very strong.
"Ahh Bastard! ”
Yamakeiichiro covered his ears with one hand, wanting to turn off the radio station, and reached out to keep groping in the radio station.
Eventually, a wire was torn off with a forceful pull.
However, after losing power, the radio station continued to make sound.
It's just that at this time, it's not a scream, but an empty woman's singing.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke and Yamakeiichiro glanced at each other.
The singing voice is neither Chinese nor Japanese, and Zhao Ke is more certain that it can never be English.
Or rather, it's not a human voice at all.
"Shhh
At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly felt a special itch on his body, he couldn't tell what the itch was, it vaguely felt like an arm, but he couldn't scratch the itch at all.
Not only the arms, but also the thighs, chest, neck, and these places are also very itchy, but when you scratch it, you can't stop the itch at all, which makes Zhao Ke feel a little crazy in his heart.
After scratching a few times, Zhao Ke suddenly became alert.
Pull out the pistol from the holster, aim it at the radio and pull the trigger.
It's just that just when the muzzle of the gun was about to flash a spark, Keiichiro Yama on the side suddenly backhanded his hand away.
"Bang!"
After the bullet hit the carriage and flashed a spark, I heard Yama Keiichiro roar angrily: "Are you crazy, this radio station is our important material, and it needs to be transferred to the research institute for prevention and control!" ”
It's just that Yamakeiichiro's words just fell, but he saw Zhao Ke raise his leg and kick Yamakeiichiro's abdomen.
"Fuck off!"
He is not Yamada, and Zhao Ke has no good impression of the Japanese.
It's just that the ability is gone, and he kicked it down, although his strength was not small, but it only made Yamakeiichiro plant.
He rolled to the side corner, slammed his head against the door panel, and fainted for a while.
This radio station is a nuisance.
In connection with Cui Jianguo's words before, there should be a big tomb or something hidden in this tunnel.
It is estimated that the radio station inadvertently received some energy signals from the tomb, or maybe.
Not to mention the life or death of this car devil, the most important thing for Zhao Ke now is to let himself live, he doesn't want to be buried by this car of devils.
It's just that when Zhao Ke raised the pistol again.
The sound of the radio was abruptly cut off.
It was as if the power had been unplugged, and the signal light on it suddenly went out.
Without the strange singing voice on the radio, Zhao Ke immediately felt the itching sensation on his body, as if it had subsided in an instant.
The voice is gone.
But Zhao Ke always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and looked out the window, only to see that the train had entered the tunnel.
But I don't know when it started, and I can't seem to hear the turning of the wheels in my ears.
After a glance, I found that the two drivers were still adding coal in the boiler, and they didn't seem to have any sense of what had just happened.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke hesitated for a moment, and carefully stepped forward and patted the left driver's shoulder.
I saw that the driver's body stiffened, and slowly turned back half of his face, but he just looked back, but as if he couldn't see Zhao Ke, he simply turned around.
At this time, Zhao Ke saw that the driver's left eye had turned into a bloody hole.
It turned out that the bullet just now, after hitting the iron roof of the car, ejected down, and shot through his head impartially.
It's just that this is not the focus of Zhao Ke's attention.
It's these two drivers, who don't know when, have become dead people!
"Ahh
With a strange scream, the driver who turned around suddenly opened his mouth and pounced on Zhao Ke, and while his mouth opened, Zhao Ke noticed that the muscles on his face were also rapidly tearing apart.
Even with the flesh-colored fascia, the originally small mouth turned into a bloody mouth.
At the same time, the other driver had to stand up.
If you were an ordinary person, you would be afraid that you would be stunned by the picture in front of you, but Zhao Ke's reaction was faster than the two drivers who had turned into corpses.
One foot on the shoulder of the other driver, kicked his head, and went straight into the boiler.
With the other hand, clasp the eye socket of the one-eyed dragon in front of him.
The rough and powerful fingers, with a "slippery" sound, buckled into the depths of the eye sockets, and I could feel the big eye sockets, and the erosive flesh and blood wrapped my fingers.
With a pull of his hand, the one-eyed dragon in front of him tilted his body, and his head smashed heavily on the raised corner of the train under the acceleration of Zhao Ke's palm.
"Bang!" It was like half a watermelon that I had bought and fell to the ground.
The red and white liquid flowed out along Zhao Ke's fingers.
And at this time, the radio station, which had been silent, actually sounded again, but this time, a woman's voice came from the radio: "Is there anyone?" Can you hear it! ”