"That...... Didn't the news say that there was a large-scale paranormal event? Will it ......?" said the conductor in a crisp voice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The commander was also startled when he heard such a sentence. "What nonsense...... but the man just kept slowly retreating to the other carriages.

The others also looked around in horror when they saw the conductor's mismatch, and two of the more timid ones even began to tremble in their feet.

After waking up, Bai Mo heard the assistance of his teammates and deducted the pot to the supernatural event, so he decided to play the supernatural event more fun and more realistically.

He first withdrew the telekinesis that had been applied to the others, and the passengers had already gone sore after maintaining the same movement for several hours, and fell to the ground one after another as soon as the external force was withdrawn.

The sound of ping-pong falling to the ground added to the fear of the flight attendants. Originally, they were just slowly retreating, but they simply began to turn around and run away.

"Ahh Don't catch me! The last two girls felt like their ankles were being held by a huge force, and their bodies that were running forward suddenly lost their balance due to inertia.

Just when they thought they were going to fall badly, they unexpectedly found themselves falling on a big sponge.

"After all, it's a good teammate who came up with the excuse of a supernatural event, and it's not good for you to fall with a blue nose and swollen face." Bai Mo lay in his place and muttered to himself.

In a sense, falling on a large invisible sponge is more terrifying than falling on the floor of the carriage, because it is more definite proof that there are ghosts......

Seeing what happened to the two, the others were even more convinced of the suspicion that there were ghosts and monsters in this carriage. Since childhood, they have been exposed to TV and movies about ghosts, and their first reaction is that there are ghosts, not capable people who are making trouble.

The contagion of the atmosphere, coupled with the breeze that blew behind everyone's heads from time to time, made the panic further ferment.

The crowd scrambled to open the car door, and even some of the passengers, who had lost their muscles, struggled to escape the place.

But just as the fastest conductor reached the door, he fell to the ground as if he had hit a wall of air.

After discovering that the escape route at one end was blocked, the few people who were able to stay calm immediately began to head to the door at the other end.

After a few steps, they found that their weight seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, or they thought in another direction, as if there was an invisible person supporting them, and soon they found that they were a little far from the ground, and no matter how hard they pushed the air, they could not move forward for half a minute.

In the following time, everyone had a good experience of a low-profile version of the capsule life. They all floated in the carriage, no matter how much they struggled with their hands and feet, they were still in place, and they could only move effectively after finding the object they were focused on.

Bai Mo also took the opportunity to raise himself into the air, so as not to let people see that he was the initiator, so that there would be no suspenseful atmosphere.

He allowed himself to float into the middle of the carriage and began to close his eyes. No matter what mood the people around him are, he himself is having a good time.

Lying on the air mattress, Bai Mo began to study how he could manipulate the vibrations of the air to make sound. He whispered the "I" sound in his throat, observing with his mind how his throat was vibrating accordingly.

After several imitations, he finally made the sound of "holding", which was not loud and had little presence in the panicked crowd.

"Nest ......"

"I ......"

After a few more tunings, he finally pronounced my sound accurately.

So at the same moment, the sound of "I ......" sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone in the carriage was silent.

"Did you hear that voice?"

"Did you hear that, too?"

"Hmm!"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and everyone looked at each other.

At six o'clock in the winter and spring, the sky was still cloudy, and the flight attendants had been caught in the air before they could react to turn on the lights, and the whole carriage was illuminated by the faint light outside the window, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly when they were a little farther away.

"I ......" The voice that didn't sound like coming from a human throat reappeared, this time because everyone was silent, and it was very clear and terrifying.

"Silk ......" strange voice finally spit out the second word.

"Yes?" There are relatively bold people who start to guess.

"Dead ......"

"Get ......"

"How miserable?" A straight-talking flight attendant took the last two words.

And then there was no response.

"Please note that the train is about to arrive at the station, and it will arrive in Tianqing City, so please be ready to get off." The radio suddenly sounded, dispersing the terrifying atmosphere that had been so hard to gather. Bai Mo also saw that the train was about to arrive at the station, so he directly let go of all the shackles of everyone and prepared to end the game.

The people who lost their support landed one after another, and as the prompt sounded at the gate, just like the ending of a thriller, everyone tried their best to get up, facing the rising sun, as if they were the last to die.

The captain walked over and tried to push the "air door" in the carriage, and found that it had dissipated, and everything was like a dream, but the pain of just falling from the air still clearly reminded everyone of the reality of the matter.

After confirming that everything was right, he led a group of flight attendants to apologize to the passengers for such a thing, but the passengers in the carriage had no intention of pursuing it at this time, their bodies were sore, and they were so frightened that they just wanted to leave this "nightmare car" as soon as possible and go home to have a good rest.

The bear child, who had been tossed all night, didn't even have the strength to speak, so he directly let a bodyguard carry him and get out of the car. Bai Mo carried a sack of jade and gems at the end, and he was still secretly practicing how to use his mind to say a complete sentence.

This section of the carriage was rumored to be a nightmare carriage for a period of time, but the nightmare did not repeat itself, and over time, this rumor faded, except that the person concerned is still unforgettable.

"The efficiency of the privileged class is high, and I knew that I would be directly airlifted back." When Bai Mo returned home, he found that all the things he had sent in Tiannan in the name of the Reiki Research Institute had been moved to the front of his house, and there were still a few people waiting at the door to sign for him.

"I'm sorry everyone." In a good mood, he stuffed two hundred yuan each for several pick-up personnel who might have been waiting for him for a while.

"Don't you need our help moving in, sir?" The receiver who received the extra tip asked nicely.

"I don't need to bother you." Bai Mo opened the door and easily moved a few tons of express delivery in one go, and several porters outside were dumbfounded.

"Poor us, we've tossed six or seven times." Several people sighed and said as they went downstairs.