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The blade is completely invisible, except for the hilt on the outside, like a metal monster burrowing into a hole in blood.

The number of living persons, minus one.

I'm afraid that I won't live long, so it's better to make a contribution to everyone before I die.

Fang Yisheng's face turned a little blue, and he stood dejectedly.

Shi Yuan's voice suddenly came from the walkie-talkie.

"Fang Yisheng, how is the situation on your side?"

Fang Yisheng came back to his senses, picked up the walkie-talkie, stabilized his mind, and said, "I've all sat down." ”

"What about yourself?"

"I ......"

Fang Yisheng was stunned for a moment and walked towards the seat on one side, and the passengers who were originally sitting on it hid to both sides in a panic.

"I'm seated." Fang Yisheng said with some distraction.

"Okay."

At the same time, Lin Yaqing was in the four carriages.

She had succeeded in persuading most of the passengers to sit in their seats, but there was still one who refused to sit down.

In this world, there are always people who don't listen to persuasion.

"No seats, no seats." The man said coldly.

"Just squeeze in, everybody." Lin Yaqing used her mobile phone to illuminate and said to that person.

"Why squeeze? I have a cleanliness fetish and I hate contact with other people. ”

"Don't you care if you lose your life because of this?" Lin Yaqing frowned slightly and said.

"Don't be alarmist. I hate you people who run out for some reason to tell others what to do and what to do, and think you are some kind of hero. I thank you in advance, but I don't have to worry about my business. ”

"It's a pity that this matter is not your business alone, this is related to the lives of everyone on this subway."

"Why should I care about other people's lives?" The man continued to say with an unchanged face.

Lin Yaqing didn't realize that she was clenching her fists. She wasn't angry, she was feeling more of a complex mixture of despair, confusion, doubt, shock, fear, and so on than anger. Whatever the real cause of the drunkard's death, he was pushed to the partition by her and bled to death. In fact, since the moment the drunk man died, Lin Yaqing felt that she was a little distracted, and after that, whether she spoke or acted, she was holding on.

Lin Yaqing didn't even realize that she had shot at that person, and she didn't come back to her senses until the person fell to the ground hard.

"You're crazy......" the man said with great pain.

Shi Yuan's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Mr. Lin, how is your situation over there?"

"There was one more person who didn't sit down."

"By all means, he must be sat down. Please, Mr. Lin. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Lin Yaqing was still very uneasy, and her heart was full of contradictions.

The man tried to get up from the ground with great difficulty, and seemed to be very weak.

At this moment, Lin Yaqing vaguely saw that there seemed to be a dark shadow on the ground, and it was crawling towards the person on the ground.

"Hey! Stand up! Lin Yaqing immediately shouted loudly.

"You madman...... Do you need to say it? The man said as he tried to get up.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

"What's that? What is it? Ahhhh He screamed in horror as he shook his body desperately.

The dark shadow crawled on top of him and wrapped around him like a snake.

Lin Yaqing felt stiff and stepped back unconsciously.

She could clearly see that it was not a dark shadow, but an extremely long strand of hair.

"What's that? Help me! Help me! ”

That person completely forgot the contradiction just now, and desperately stretched out his hand to Lin Yaqing, with a mixture of fear and pleading in his eyes.

The long strand of hair was rooted in the ground like a plant, and the upper end wrapped tightly around the man's body, and then pulled towards the roots, as if to pull him underground.

However, this is a speeding subway, where is there anything underground?

"Help me! Help me! What I just said was unintentional, and I apologize to you! Save me! Help me!!! Ahh!!hhhhh The man cried out desperately.

His body was gradually drawn into the dark hole.

When he had only one head left, his face turned to resentment.

"You can't save you when you die! You don't have to die well! I won't let you go! ”

After the last sentence, the man disappeared completely.

The black hole in the ground also closed.

A person who was alive just now disappeared like this, and there was not even a trace left.

Lin Yaqing stiffened, and her eyes looked at the ground where the black hole was just now.

"Did you all see it? We must obey this lady's command and never leave our seats, otherwise we will die like this man without a place to be buried! A man suddenly said loudly.

Lin Yaqing looked at the man in surprise.

He didn't panic because of Lin Yaqing's gaze, but beckoned to her very naturally, and said, "Teacher Lin, come on, there is still someone sitting here, come and sit." ”

Lin Yaqing didn't know how she walked over, but she still asked, "Do you know me?" ”

"No, I don't know," the man whispered, "I just heard the person on the walkie-talkie call you Mr. Lin, so I called you that." Oh yes, here's my business card. ”

The man said, took out a card, and handed it to Lin Yaqing.

The business card states that he is a psychological counselor with the surname Zhang.

In fact, in the beginning, he was not in the fourth compartment, but in the third compartment. Soon after the young woman's death, he found that the psychological state of the passengers in the carriage was worth studying, so he began to move around the carriage until Shi Yuan and the others demanded that everyone be seated.

"Thank you just now." Lin Yaqing said.

"No thanks, I said what I just said to verify people's psychological conditions under great pressure. At present, in the case of abnormal subway operation and multiple deaths, their behavior is still controllable. No, it should be said, much easier to control. It's just that if something like this happened today, even if we can finally get out of this subway alive, I'm afraid that many passengers will suffer from PTSD. Dr. Zhang said.

"PTSD, post-traumatic stress disorder?" Lin Yaqing smiled bitterly, "I think I've already suffered from this disease now." ”

Lin Yaqing looked up and saw that all the living people in the four carriages had all sat down.

She felt a sense of relief.

At the very least, it can help Guru Yuan.

She thought.

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After Shi Yuan inquired with the "person in charge" of each carriage, he learned that all the passengers on the subway had sat in their seats, and no one remained standing.

However, the subway shows no signs of stopping.

How so? Did the analysis go wrong?

Shi Yuan was anxious, but he couldn't think of any other clues for a while.

Suddenly, the lights came on.

Did it work?

Shi Yuan's heart also lit up.

But soon, the lights went out again.

Then it will light up again.

Extinguish again.

The lights are flickering.