My desperate jump frightened the plainclothes policemen, and they shouted in unison with the sound of subway wheels.

Since they were behind me, they couldn't see the front of the train clearly, and they all thought that I was buried under the wheels, and I thought that a few seconds later, the train would pass by, and they could see me crushed under the iron wheels, and my flesh was blurred with goosebumps.

I was surprised that this almost suicidal jump would work so easily. Originally, I only had one thought in my heart: even if I died tragically under the wheel, it was better than dying in vain at the hands of Guo Zhenchao and Yin Wenbin's accomplices. Under the influence of Guo Yin and the others, I have long regarded all the police as demons who disregard human life. Besides, at this critical moment, I don't have time to tell the difference between good and bad police. had no choice but to treat them as the accomplices of Guo Yin and the others, fleeing as soon as they could, and hiding when they could.

As the train flew by, the light shining from the windows shone on me, and all the people in the car stood up, looking in my direction in horror, pointing and pointing, and a few children swept by, and looked back with their faces flat on the windowpanes, as if they had seen a monster emerging from the ground.

The windows of the car swept in front of me like a picture frame, and the glass of each window floated my shadow like a flowing mirror. My chest heaved violently, my face was pale, my pupils were wide open, and my left shoulder was covered in blood. Since I was running with the train on the right side of the train, I couldn't see the sight on the right side of my body.

I ignored the expressions of the people who kept flashing and disappearing in the car window, and my right hand reached to my right waist. It was found that there was no blood, just a swollen lump. Then I remembered that when I jumped off the platform just now, my right foot slid down the railroad tracks. The body was crooked, the right hand was on the ground, and the right waist was softly hit on the sleeper, it was the injury at that time, not the bullet, the heart couldn't help but widen, and the strength in the body also increased a lot. Maybe I was all about my legs. Thinking about how to run wildly, I didn't notice the lumbar bruise. Wait until the bullet in the left shoulder is grazed, and the pain in the lower back increases. For a moment, he mistakenly thought that he had been shot in the waist.

Now the train was sandwiched between me and the four policemen, blocking their view, and once the train was gone, I could no longer hide. Once again, they fell prey. Something had to be done about those few seconds. There is an emergency fire entrance a few steps away. I jumped to the entrance door and pulled it twice, but it didn't move. Time was short, and I continued to run in the same direction as the train.

My arms swung dramatically at my sides, and my toes bounced like springs on the hard concrete pavement.

The power of a person in a dangerous situation is truly astonishing. Within 100 meters, I was on par with a train.

The light from the window fell like a veil of light on my shoulder, and then it slid off again. Several puffs of white smoke came out behind me.

A little girl's face with long eyelashes was reflected in the car window. Holding a slowly turning kite in his hand. The adults around her were all frightened, but she smiled quietly, innocently, happily, and seemed happy to see me race against the train.

The train was running tirelessly, but I gradually felt exhausted, and I fell behind step by step, and the dreamy smiling face of the little girl faded away. She looked back at me, raised her little fist, her mouth opening and closing hard, and a pair of pigtails fluttering up and down her head. She seemed to be shouting cheers. The protruding window obscured her face more and more, and she pressed her face against the glass until only one eye was exposed, half of her face like a moon. The eye was cloudy and blurry, and I could clearly see disappointment in it.

With perseverance, I gritted my teeth and desperately chased the wind-like train through the dark tunnel.

My throat burned and ached, my lungs clenched like sacks, my legs grew strained, and the soles of my feet slammed against the ground harder and harder. The distance between my body and the back of the train was shrinking.

The little girl's face was replaced by countless other faces: a white-haired old man, a young girl, a rickety old man, an ignorant young man......, all kinds of expressions: fear, indifference, amazement, fearlessness, doubt, disdain...... The endless expressions made me feel like I was on a strange planet. Because for these people, I am an outlier, a virus that should be destroyed.

The train sped mercilessly into the depths of the tunnel, pulling out two ethereal white lines behind it. I suddenly realized that I would definitely not be able to catch up with that little girl, just like I couldn't keep up with the fate of running.

The four cops were loaded with guns, and I was unarmed. Not far ahead, a red axe hung on the wall, and I rushed over to take it in my hand. The last section of the train had left me a metre away, when I suddenly noticed a door on the side of the carriage that I could use to climb to the roof with the handle on the door. I mustered all my strength to catch up, but I couldn't close the distance to the train because I was holding a heavy object in my hand. The train seemed to run faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it widened the distance to one or twenty meters and disappeared into the curve.

I complained to myself that I was too slow to react and didn't take advantage of the fleeting opportunity. If I got on the roof of the car, I would have been able to escape to the next station and get rid of the four cops completely. I was scolding myself when there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the tunnel, and one person shouted, "Quick, don't let Zuo Yan slip through the exit." ”

Three others answered.

It was the voices of those four policemen.

I jumped into the shadows under the roadbed of the sidewalk.

It turned out that after the train passed, the four policemen searched for Zuo Yan's body between the tracks in horror, but they didn't see half a drop of blood after walking dozens of steps, so they knew that Zuo Yan had fled with the car, so they chased him along the tunnel.

I held my breath as I heard them rushing towards me. One of them said in a hurried voice, "Beware of the weapon he has in his hand." ”

I crouched in the black hole under the roadbed, fire axe in hand, my back against the cold concrete wall, motionless. Suddenly, the back of my neck was cold, and a furry thing swept by, tickling me.

What is it?

I turned my head to see a spider the size of a fist lying on my shoulder. The spider was red and green, with eyes like jujube pits, and a hideous face, so frightened that I almost screamed. I want to knock it off with my hands. It can be seen that its eyes are round, and two drops of blood suddenly oozed out, and it looks very terrifying. I didn't dare to make a mistake, for fear of angering it and being bitten by it.

The bloody spider stretched its horns forward, its teeth and claws, but it didn't attack me. I closed my eyes and shook my shoulders violently, trying to shake it off the ground. But its furry paws gripped my shoulders like a sucker. Not a single bit. Suddenly, its eyes shrank and puffed, and two strands of blood spewed out.

Let's be honest. I've never seen a spider of this size, and it's blood-red and brightly dripping, for fear it's poisonous. I saw the two bloody arrows shoot out. Although I know that the distance is too close. I didn't have time to cover it, but I still stretched out my left palm across my neck. However, my palm did not touch the two blood arrows, nor did I touch my neck. When I opened my eyes in amazement, I saw that the blood spider had jumped off my shoulder, and hastily crawled out of the dark hole into the red light. I was thankful that I had narrowly escaped, when I heard a rustling on my left shoulder. A long whip leaped over his shoulder, his cold tail sweeping over his ears. It made me shudder. The whip fell to the ground and curled up to encircle the bloody spider in the heart.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be a snake more than three feet long, with a green body with brown spots and a tail whiter than snow. The white-tailed snake surrounded the blood spider with its body, its head held high, its mouth wide open, and it spat out forked blood letters, looking for an opportunity to attack.

The four plainclothes ears heard a muffled sound under the pavement embankment, raised their guns and stopped to star, and saw that it was a brightly colored white-tailed snake confronting an astonishingly large red spider, and they were all shocked into a cold sweat, for fear that there were other poisons hidden in this tunnel, so they were a lot more careful under their feet.

Those spiders and snakes were only one step away from me, and if they turned on me, I would be exposed to four plainclothes eyes. Fortunately, they were so engrossed in each other's attacks that they had no time to pay attention to me. I held the axe on my chest, carefully watching for the movement of the two poisons.

The white-tailed snake opened its mouth, bared its fangs, and bit down on the blood spider. The blood spider jumped to the side sensitively, and immediately dodged the fatal blow of the white-tailed snake, and before the snake's head could retract, the blood spider spewed out a stream of blood arrows from its thin mouth and wrapped around the snake's waist, and quickly drilled into the gap in the sleeper, jumping out from the other side of the rails, and the eight feet were forced backwards together, pulling the blood silk straight. The white-tailed snake was pulled by the bloodshot and slammed into the sleeper, and it bounced against the sleeper, and the hard ground was slammed by it. Somehow, the blood spider suddenly loosened a little, and the silk fell to the ground softly. The white-tailed snake seized the opportunity, shook its head and turned around, trying to bite off the blood, but the bloodshot was as slender as a hair, and it was deep in the snake's body, and it couldn't find a place to go down. The white-tailed snake was so clever that it jumped over the rails with its head held high to bite the blood-spider. The blood spider hurriedly made another effort to tighten the blood thread. The white-tailed snake's waist popped tightly against the sleeper. The white-tailed snake opened its huge mouth and stretched its body straight with all its might, but it was never able to reach the blood spider, it was always a few inches away, and it was busy lowering its head to choke a piece of blood, and shook its head twice to break the rather tenacious bloodline. The Blood Spider spewed out another stream of blood arrows to entangle its white tail, and crawled backwards towards the hole under another railroad track......

Before the winner of this snake and spider battle was decided, the footsteps of the four plainclothes had disappeared into the bend of the tunnel. I hurriedly drilled out of the dark hole, climbed onto the pavement with my hands and feet, and ran wildly in the opposite direction of the four plainclothes with my feet, turned two corners, and suddenly there was a white expanse in front of me, which made my eyes hurt, and I hurriedly raised my hand sideways to block the strong light. When I opened my eyes again, the bright light was gone, and it was pitch black: the road under my feet, the arcing wall, the red warning lights, the fire guide signs, the winding railroad tracks...... Everything in the world seems to have fallen into boundless darkness at this moment. I could tell what I heard in my ears, but I couldn't tell if I heard it carefully. I vaguely felt like I was surrounded by a lot of people, a lot of people who couldn't speak, couldn't breathe, who were called ghosts. I suspected that I was standing at the gates of hell, and I did not dare to stretch out my palms, nor to stretch out my toes, for fear that I would touch a ghost as soon as I stretched out my hand, or that I would step on a skeleton as soon as I stepped out of my feet. I suspect that I am standing on the edge of an abyss, and that if I stumble, I will be crushed to pieces.

A stream of slime flowed from the wing of his nose, with the smell of hell, salty, slippery, and cold.

I felt my body begin to glide as if I had just been lifted off flight DZA130 and driven to the morgue on my flat back on a mobile carrier, wheels gurgling and rolling on the ground, torso like a piece of wood moving through the air.

In the past, I always said that the world was too dark, but now that I think about it, I didn't really understand the true meaning of darkness at that time. It wasn't until today, isolated in this never-ending tunnel, that I suddenly realized that the real darkness is actually a maddening nothingness, a dead silence that makes people fall into the Tao, a thought that transcends billions of light-years in a second, a feeling of being out of the body. Yes, I really feel that my soul has fled from my body with my eyes, ears, nose, mouth, navel, and even anus, like green smoke from the muzzle of a gun, turning into chaos and escaping into the boundless wasteland.

I tried hard to keep my brain in control of these horrible hallucinations, but it didn't seem to be under my control at all, flashing countless visions without restraint. I put my hands behind my head and kneaded the two acupuncture points on the back of my head with my thumb and forefinger like Xuan Xuan.

The flow in the wings of the nose gradually stopped. A subway flew by, and the wind blew the sound of hunting. After a burst of light, the tunnel in front of him fell back into nothingness. My sanity is back to normal. I swung my axe in front of me, and there was a whirring sound in the air, and then the blade of the axe slashed against the concrete wall, and the boring sound reverberated so loudly that my ears were tingling. I let out a long breath, and the tunnel followed with a sigh. I think that the four plainclothes have already gone to the Xunlimen subway station in front, and I can't go to the Jianghan Road subway station, so I can only quietly run past the Jianghan Road subway station, and then return to the tunnel between Jianghan Road and the Yangtze River. After a whole night, the police on Jianghan Road may have withdrawn, and they can move the manhole cover and climb out.

Once a person has made up his mind, his heart will become bright, and a lot of strength will be born under his feet. However, I still couldn't walk fast, because the whole tunnel was still as black as ink. As I walked, the appearance of a hideous blood spider white-tailed snake appeared in my mind again, and my feet naturally walked on thin ice, slower and slower. I was terrified in my heart when suddenly, a large iron tong reached out from the ground and grabbed my ankle and dragged me under the pavement with a sharp wedge. (To be continued......)