My uncle, who was a generation older than me but had little to do with in the family, died, and strangely enough, the last words left by this strange uncle were left by me to dispose of his belongings.

While carrying his relics, I stumbled upon a book wrapped in the skin of some kind of creature that was thick and greasy, and I opened it with curiosity, the one that led me to the abyss.

After disposing of my uncle's belongings, I took the weird book and got on the train back to school, and I took the midnight express train to catch up with Monday's check-in.

Although the train in the middle of the night is not as noisy and noisy as the train during the day, it gives people a different feeling. During the day, the train is noisy but lively, and in the evening, when most people are asleep, the only thing left in the crowded carriages is the disgusting smell of feet, whispering and the annoying grinding of teeth.

I lay on the bed, bored and held the book in my hand and looked over and over, wrapped in the skin of some kind of creature, it should have a warm and smooth feeling to the touch, but I had a slimy feeling, like stroking a piece of bloody rubber, I opened my hand, in the faint light of the desk lamp, I saw that my hands were covered with dark black blood!

I curled up on the bed, and I shuddered as a cold wind blew in through the crack in the window and across my face. "Boom, boom......" In the gloomy carriage, there was a sudden sound of a baby crying, the voice was sharp and piercing, coming from a distance like an infrasound, driving away my slight sleepiness, I curled up like a cat, shivering and looking around, the melodious snoring of the nearby passengers could not drive away the fear in my heart, I shouted, trying to wake them up, however, I felt my throat being choked tightly, unable to make any sound.

The baby's cry was getting closer and closer, accompanied by a woman's scream, miserable, in my ears it seemed to be the scream of a demon from hell, my legs trembled uncontrollably, beads of sweat the size of beans left down my forehead, scraped my eyelashes and slipped into my eyes, the stimulation of salt made me want to blink, but I didn't dare, I was afraid that the crying baby and the screaming woman would appear in front of me when I opened and closed my eyes.

In just a few tens of seconds, it was like hell for me, my clothes were completely soaked, and if there was a mirror in front of me now, my face would be as pale as flour. Just as I was thinking nonsense, a red smoke suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, blocking my vision, I tried my best to see through the red smoke, but my efforts were to no avail, I tried hard to see through it, but it became thicker and thicker, the billowing red smoke wrapped me tightly, I began to panic, I shouted, grabbed everything around me and threw it around, but the things thrown out seemed to sink into the sea, and none of the farts exploded.

It stands to reason that someone should have woken up to such a big movement, but no one reacted, and I couldn't see anything in the tight area around me, and the oppressive environment made me feel an urge to end my life.

However, this feeling did not last long, the more terrifying guy appeared, through the thick red smoke, I saw two figures, one large and one small, slowly walking towards me, I wanted to escape, but there was no way, I could only watch the two figures slowly walk towards me, I closed my eyes and prayed.

A chill hit, I knew they were coming, I forced myself to open my eyes, and the two figures in my eyes made me almost vomit the overnight meal, the slightly lower ghost had a bruish, swollen face, sunken eye sockets, half of the eyes hanging on the face were still bloodshot, and the dry hair was sticking with black-red dried blood, emitting a pungent rancid stench. The taller female ghost was even more terrifying, her face was full of centipede-like scars, as if she had been cut out with a knife, her eyes and nostrils were dripping with fishy black and red blood, and the nails on her hands were more than ten centimeters long and sharp like two knives, and the pungent stench made my stomach full of sourness, and I couldn't vomit

I have already scolded the ancestors of the two ghosts in my heart, but on the surface I dare not show any anger, I jumped out of bed and held on to the railing and stepped back, suddenly I felt a pain in my neck, the tall female ghost has arrived in front of me for some time, the sharp nails choke my throat, lifting me up, the feeling of lack of oxygen drove me to keep struggling, but it was useless, in front of her my strength was like a three-year-old child, my feet kicked in the air, trying to distract her, His hands gripped her nails tightly and pulled them to the sides, hoping to separate her hands for a little respite.

Suddenly, I felt that the whole person was in a state of weightlessness, the female ghost let go of her hand, I sat on the ground, just when I thought it was all about to end, the baby number cried and staggered towards me, I collapsed on the ground and gave up struggling, just like the previous popular saying: "If you encounter rape and can't resist, then enjoy it" is not the case for me now, but my situation may be worse

I closed my eyes and gave up struggling, I felt the baby's nails scratch my clothes, there was a cold feeling, suddenly there was a sharp pain, I felt the sharp nails blow through my chest, I opened my eyes and vaguely saw the baby lying on my stomach sucking my blood hard, the loss of blood and the collapse of my heart, my consciousness became more and more blurred, just when my eyes were gray and I thought I was going to die, my fingers accidentally touched the book in the pocket of my jeans.

This time, the book felt so smooth, as if it was caressing the face of the flower girl, without the slightest obscurity before.

"Is this book also spiritual, knowing that I haven't had a girlfriend and making it smooth when I'm dying, let me have a good time", I stretched out my hand with difficulty and put the book on my chest, and couldn't help sighing, "Uncle's funeral has only been a day, is it going to be my funeral again, but pity this book, it became a relic twice in a day."

I complained, I didn't notice the blood on my chest stained the book, slowly a large piece, dyed the beige cladding blood red, I vaguely saw a layer of red light on the surface of the book, I couldn't verify the authenticity of the red light, the imp's constant blood sucking caused my consciousness to become more and more blurred, before fainting, I vaguely saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the baby and the female ghost.