The task was commissioned by a gentleman named Wang, who said his wife had disappeared on the subway in the early hours of the morning. That day, he and his wife took the subway home together after watching an evening movie, and at that time he slept on the subway and woke up to find that his wife was gone.

He searched for his wife for a few days, but he couldn't find it, and later he was asked by his wife to dream, and his wife said that he had been killed on the subway and asked Mr. Wang not to go to the subway to find her. Mr. Wang was worried, so he entrusted Bagua Hall to help solve it.

I put away my phone and asked Cao Da with some concern: "You said that Sister Yan has a problem, I am worried that after I leave, she will come to deal with you, and now you are lying on the hospital bed again, what should I do?" ”

Cao Da smiled and said that he didn't have to worry about him, someone would come to protect him. I asked him who would come, and he said he would find out in the afternoon.

I was in the ward with Cao Da until the afternoon, and sure enough, someone came, and I am quite familiar with this person, it is my second senior brother Cao Zhong.

I called out to the second senior brother in some surprise, he hummed flatly, and sat next to Cao Da to take care of it.

Cao Zhong doesn't like to talk, like wood. I've heard Cao Da say that he has put all his heart and soul into Taoism. Although the master is only a crafter, Cao Zhong dreams of becoming a real Taoist. As long as it can make him stronger, he is willing to do anything.

With Cao Zhong's help to watch Cao Da, I can also rest assured, ready to go out and rush to the subway station.

Since it was the midnight subway, it was definitely pointless for me to take the subway now, so I opened a room in a hotel in a nearby alley to sleep. When it was almost midnight, I got up and went to the subway station.

There are very few people in the subway station late at night, and I am alone at this station. When the subway came, I found that it was also very deserted, and it was estimated that there were only seven or eight people in the whole car.

I found a place to sit down, and I sat in the fifth car, and Mr. Wang's wife was also missing in the fifth car.

It was quiet in the subway, only the sound of arrival notices. I looked left and right to make sure no one was looking at me, and I took a white candle from my backpack and lit it.

The candlelight was calm, and there was not a hint of shaking. I fumbled to extinguish the flames, and every five minutes after that, I tried again.

After a few stops, the subway was closed, I subconsciously looked towards the door, just in time to see a neatly dressed old man standing at the door, when the door opened, he walked into the car, so many vacant seats did not sit, but sat next to me.

As soon as he sat down, I smelled a foul smell, the old man's hair was dirty, and he couldn't tell how long he hadn't taken a shower, he smelled sour, but he was dressed very formally. I also know that when people get old, they do emit a foul smell, and they don't dare to show a disgusted expression on their faces, after all, they are old people.

Because he was beside me, I didn't dare to light any more candles, and subconsciously glanced at the car window, where the shadows of me and the old man were reflected.

The old man looked at the front seriously, his face was a little dull, I was thinking he was suspicious, but suddenly I heard him speak: "Little brother, do you want to borrow a fire?" ”

I was stunned and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, I came from a mountain village, and I heard that smoking is not allowed in public places, and there is a sign prohibiting smoking in the carriage......

"You can smoke it, there is an exhaust in the subway, and that one is bullying you outsiders. You see, Internet cafes don't let people smoke, everyone still smokes. He said suddenly.

I breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that smoking was allowed in the subway, so I handed the lighter to the old man, he took out a pack of Double Happiness cigarettes, took out one and lit it, and then handed me one. I waved my hand, and the addiction came up, and I took the gun off my back and smoked it.

The old man was intoxicated and said he hadn't smoked for a long time, and I asked what was going on, and he said he didn't have a lighter.

This sentence makes me a little vigilant, can't I buy one without a lighter, why are you still holding back, can't I get a dollar? The old man didn't notice my doubts, he finished his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and then leaned his neck back on the seat to sleep.

When the old man began to snore, it was almost twelve o'clock, and I quickly took out a white candle and lit it. This time, the candlelight finally moved.

The flame was tilting towards the old man on my right, which made me startled and quickly looked to the left.

But the left side of me was empty, and there was nothing. This thing is really weird, originally I thought that the old man would have a cat on him, but I didn't expect that the yin qi came from his opposite direction.

I hurriedly searched in my backpack for a while, and took out a bottle of cow tears that Cao Da gave me. I wiped cow tears from my eyelids and looked over there, my heart twitching.

To my left, sat a woman. She put her hands on her knees, her body facing forward, but her face turned eerily ninety degrees to look at me. The woman's face was pale, but her lips were blood-red, and there were no pupils in her eyes, and they were full of whites. I've seen the mission information, and this is Mr. Wang's missing wife, Zhang Huanhuan.

Zhang Huanhuan turned his head calmly, as if nothing had happened.

I swallowed my saliva and whispered, "Is it Zhang Joy?" I came here at the behest of your husband, Mr. Wang. ”

Zhang Huanhuan nodded, but the expression on his face was still very flat, without any emotion. I was about to continue talking, when the old man suddenly shivered, and he muttered about how he was getting cold. For the sake of his safety, I said, "Uncle, you go and sit somewhere else, it's quite cold here." ”

He staggered to his feet and walked towards the other carriages. But as soon as he stood up, Zhang Huanxi suddenly stood up too, she walked to the old man's side and put her hand on the waist of the person who came.

Wrong...... It's very wrong. I reached into my backpack and opened the bottle of black dog blood.

"Why is it so cold......

The old man shuddered, and when I saw that Zhang Huanhuan seemed to be trying to harm the old man, I hurriedly went to support him, and said with a smile: "Seeing that it is not convenient for you to walk, I will pay you over." ”

"Okay, thank you."

He took my hand, and I reached for my abdomen, grabbing it hard.

The old man's hand was grabbed by me, and in his hand, there was already an extra dagger.

"Old man......" I glanced at him and said coldly, "what do you mean by trying to bring a knife into the subway station?" ”

When he saw that the matter was revealed, he exclaimed, "Why are you ......?"

I said calmly: "I'd rather endure such a long addiction without smoking than spend a dollar on a lighter, which means you can't leave the subway station at all." I finally brought the knife in, and I didn't dare to be stopped by the security check, right? ”

The old man snorted, and the joy immediately reached out and grabbed my neck, and I immediately reached into my backpack and grabbed the black dog's blood, which was splashed on the face of the joy. She fell backwards in pain, rolling on the ground in pain. The old man was weak, and he couldn't resist when he was grabbed by me, so suddenly he opened his mouth and shouted, "Come and help!" ”

Suddenly, the other people in the carriage stood up and walked towards me. I frowned, leaned cautiously against the car door, and looked at the men cautiously.

The mission is fake...... What disappeared wife, what Mr. Wang, are all fake.

Sure enough, as Cao Da said, Sister Yan wants to kill me!

I looked out anxiously, there was still some time before the subway arrived, and I couldn't wait until then, so I grabbed the old man's knife and stabbed it hard at the four corners of the subway window, and then kicked it hard a few times, and finally kicked the window open.

The men had already run to me, and I grabbed the old man, pressed his head out of the window, gritted my teeth, and said, "Come here again, I'll knock his head off." ”

The old man screamed in fear, and the people hesitated and looked at me very vigilantly, but they did not choose to retreat.

I took a deep breath and estimated that there were many places in the car that were passive, and even the driver was strange. That's what worries me the most, the driver can definitely know what's going on in the car, but why isn't there any movement?

With this factor, I'm not sure if it's safe to wait a while.

Thinking of this, I put a knife against the old man's neck, gritted my teeth and said, "Let the driver open the door." ”

None of them moved, and I was so angry that I cut the skin on the old man's neck, and immediately blood flowed out, and the old man shouted in fear: "Let him open the door!" ”

One of them finally panicked and took out his mobile phone to make a call. After a while, the door finally opened, and the subway began to slow down.

I pushed the old man away, and hurriedly jumped out with my head covered, falling heavily on the ground and rolling twice......