Before entering this mysterious place.

Wang Mazi reminded himself not to trust anyone.

In the matter of Mrs. Wang last time, Zhao Ke further confirmed this sentence.

Whether it is Wang Qi, the old man Lou, or even Wang Qi's wife, most of the information that the three of them said or wrote down was mixed with this lie.

And who is this figure outside the glass?

Zhao Ke didn't know.

If it was Cui Jianguo, then his words would definitely not be so ugly.

If it was Wang Mazi, how could he determine who he was?

Or is it neither, in this case, to make yourself believe in him? You can't do it yourself.

However, there is one point, Zhao Ke is very consistent with the other party's opinions.

The moment his body got up from the ground, Zhao Ke ran forward without looking back, and didn't look back at what that thing was.

It is different from the carriage on the left.

The carriage on the right, which looks like it is supposed to be a premium compartment for officers' accommodation.

There are partitions in every room.

Before Guest Zhao rushed into the carriage, he raised the pistol in his hand and smashed the light bulb on the carriage first.

In an instant, the entire carriage suddenly fell into darkness.

In the dimness, only the sound of "popping and ......" was heard, like footsteps, but more like the sound of lizards crawling.

"Woo~~"

Heavy wheezing echoed in the hallway outside the private room.

A vague shadow gradually emerged in the darkness, and a pair of eyes as big as copper bells quickly turned in their sockets, scanning up and down the private room in front of them.

"Hum~"

The wooden door frame made a screeching sound.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Zhao Ke couldn't help but hold his breath and relax the muscles of his body as much as possible.

The wheezing sound in his ears, Zhao Ke could even feel it, and a fishy wind was blowing on his hair.

"Bang~~"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhao Ke half-opened his eyes and looked over.

I saw that the dark green paws were falling in front of me impartially.

Not the claws of wild beasts, nor the palms of men,

It's more like the claws of some kind of aquatic creature.

In the gap between the fingers, there is a thick film.

After each step, a viscous liquid is left in place.

After checking around and finding nothing, the monster suddenly turned around and quickly rushed out the door.

The footsteps of "popping and ......" went farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke, who was hiding under the bedboard, suddenly let out a long breath, feeling that his back was wet.

I didn't see what the monster looked like, but it obviously wasn't a ghost or something.

On top of that, this guy is completely invisible where there is light.

Not to mention what the hell this thing is.

The figure that appeared behind the glass made Zhao Ke understand that in this train, he and Yamakeiichiro were not the only living people.

Although the monster seems to have left.

But Zhao Ke didn't rush out immediately, but lay under the bed board and rested for a while.

Yamamoto's body is not like that of a postman, with such a strong physique and stamina.

With a series of actions, in a very short period of time, Yamamoto's body has consumed a lot of physical strength.

That's why, Zhao Ke no longer chose to run for his life, but went into hiding.

Because if you continue to run, you may not be able to outrun the monster.

More likely to fall into a trap designed by others.

After resting for a while, Zhao Ke carefully climbed out from under the bed.

There was a lot of going up and down for a while, looking at the sticky liquid left behind by the monsters on the ground.

Zhao Ke pinched a little and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully.

It was very smelly with a special fishy smell, which reminded Zhao Ke of rotten fat.

"Human flesh?"

The familiar smell couldn't help but cause Zhao Ke to guess, smearing these fats on his body, although the stench hit people, but at this time, this smell was undoubtedly a good disguise.

After applying the disguise, Zhao Ke turned back to the kitchen, and he still had to bring the cans himself.

Don't say anything, people die for money, birds die for food.

There is often a sentence in the back, which tells people to stand without wealth, and birds die without food.

If you continue to consume yourself, you won't be able to last long, and once you encounter an emergency, you won't even have any strength on your body, how can you face the crisis.

So those canned food Zhao Ke still have to pick it up.

It's just that this time Zhao Ke didn't dare to bring so much, but put them in his pocket in batches, estimating that there was enough rations for three days.

Just when Zhao Ke was going to go back to the locomotive first.

Suddenly, his eyes swept and he looked at the left lane that the figure outside the glass had pointed to him.

In the dimly lit lane, it's completely impossible to see what's behind it.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke was silent for a while, and finally decided to take a look.

After all, he is not the starving man in the wilderness, and he plans to live here.

It's about finding a way out of the current predicament.

After a short rest, Zhao Ke walked into the carriage with careful steps.

In the empty carriage, you can vaguely see some daily necessities and general steamed buns on the table.

It seems that something particularly sudden has happened, and almost no one pays attention to these things on the table.

"Strange!"

In fact, in the final analysis, Zhao Ke and Ichiro Yamaizumi were at the front of the car, and after entering the tunnel, they did not find anything else except for the strange singing on the radio.

What happened to these soldiers?

With confusion, Zhao Ke continued to walk back, just as he was about to push away the carriage in front of him.

The familiar smell in the air made Zhao Ke stretch out half of his palm, and suddenly eased.

Squatting down, clasping his fingers on the side of the door, carefully pushing the door of the carriage open a small opening.

Look inside.

I saw an oil lamp standing quietly in the carriage.

The faint light flickered on and off, accompanied by the blurred shadow of the light, and the figure flickered in front of the light from time to time.

"! This grandson is really not a good thing! ”

Seeing this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but hold his breath, carefully closed the door of the carriage again, and squatted back step by step.

There are at least three or four monsters in this carriage.

If he really listened to the grandson's words, he would rush in when the time came, and he wouldn't know how to die.

Zhao Ke squatted down and tried not to make a sound as much as possible.

One-step~

Two steps~

Watching the distance that he gradually retreated, his heart gradually relaxed.

This road doesn't work, so it's better to talk about it first.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, suddenly there was a crisp knocking sound on the window next to me.

"It's you again!"

Zhao Ke turned his head, his eyes overflowed with a touch of murderous intent, no matter who this person was, but one thing is certain, this guy is not well-intentioned!

The other party also seemed to be aware of Zhao Ke's eyes.

Take a hot breath on the glass.

The finger unhurriedly wrote on the glass: "Look to the left!" ”

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, he knew that this guy was uneasy and kind, so his eyes never left this blurred shadow.

The other hand fumbled for the holster around his waist.

Turning to the side, Zhao Ke looked to the left with his spare eyes, but after seeing the handwriting on the glass on the left clearly, a cold instantly swept through Zhao Ke's body.

I saw four words written crookedly on the glass: "Come and accompany me!" ”

At this moment, I saw a slender rope suddenly tighten in the darkness, "Click! With the pull of the light box, I saw two 200-watt light bulbs in the carriage suddenly lit up.

Under the strong light, Zhao Ke's eyes, which had already adapted to the darkness, felt as painful as a flashbang.

Relying on his previous memories, he raised his pistol and aimed it at the position of the black shadow.

"Bang bang bang!"

Four bullets in a row, until the bullets in the magazine were emptied, Zhao Ke struggled to rub his eyes, but under the dazzling light, as soon as Zhao Ke opened his eyes, he felt tears overflowing down his eyes.

He had already heard the low whispers of excitement from behind the door, which seemed to be huddled together, fighting over who would rush in first.

Just when Zhao Ke heard the sound of the door of the carriage being squeezed open roughly.

Suddenly, I felt that someone behind me grabbed Zhao Ke's arm and pulled it hard.

"Don't talk!!"

A magnetic voice came into Zhao Ke's ears, Zhao Ke only heard the sound of something closing on, and after a while, after his eyes finally adapted, Zhao Ke slowly opened his eyes.

There was a small iron cabinet in front of him, just the right size for two people to hide inside.

Looking at the side again, there was a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese military uniform.

The two stared at each other, and neither of them spoke.

At this time, I listened to the footsteps outside the wardrobe, and the footsteps of "popping and clicking" gradually approached.

These monsters seem to have a special affection for light, although Zhao Ke can't see them, he can feel that these monsters are surrounding the light bulb, enjoying this sudden light bath.

At this time, the middle-aged man beside him gently patted Zhao Ke's shoulder, pointed at himself, raised his palm slightly, and made a simple fist grabbing gesture towards Zhao Ke.

Seeing this comparison, Zhao Ke's expression suddenly became strange, he didn't expect to meet Wang Mazi in this place!