"064, 065, that's it." He Shan took the ticket and found a seat, and when he looked back, the fat brother was already lying on the bench next to him, and he was still chatting with the uncle lying opposite.

"Xiaohe, just sit casually, there won't be many people on this slow train." The fat brother didn't care about adjusting the position of the bag to make his pillow more comfortable.

He Shan smiled and didn't respond, he was just used to it, but there was really no one on this trip.

In addition to self-driving, there are three modes of transportation to Jiushan, minibus, there are many tourists who come and go by minibus, the fastest speed, no need to detour, the most expensive, the most bumpy mountain road, suitable for those tourists who are in a hurry and busy people.

Fast trains, twice a day, go directly to the urban area of Jiushan Autonomous Region, because they have to go through the mountains and take the railroad tracks, generally speaking, it is slower than the minibus, and many small railway stations do not stop, so as to save time, and generally it is more business, suitable for locals who have something to go to Jiushan, but are not in a hurry to care about the time of those hours.

Finally, it is an ordinary train, one trip a day, slowly and leisurely, each station must stop, starting from Mingchuan City Railway Station at 6:50 in the morning, terminating at half past seven in the evening, the whole journey is twenty-seven yuan, the slowest speed, the most delayed time, the price is also the cheapest, it is also known as the poverty alleviation train.

Generally, only the villagers of some villages in Jiushan take this bus, or those like Fat Brother who are out and about returning to the mountain villages, or they are some backpackers who are bored and want to slowly look at the scenery and see the past.

Strictly speaking, Heshan is the backpacker.

After a while, the ordinary train set off slowly in the early morning light.

The fat brother who hadn't rested much because he had gone home all night had fallen asleep, and he had closed the curtains to block the light, and the uncle opposite him took off his shoes and began to snore, who knows how he could sleep so soundly in a slightly smelly atmosphere.

Anyway, He Shan stuffed his backpack into the luggage rack above, and then got up and walked to a seat where no one was nearby, sat down, and quietly began to bask in the sun and enjoy the scenery.

The bus was crowded and had to leave early, so most of the people on the bus were asleep, and only one or two backpackers were reading the unfinished books in the warm sunshine.

Thanks to the fact that the world network is not so developed, it is still a small circle, so there are no annoying Internet celebrities, anchors or anything, everything is simple and seems to have brought Heshan back to the millennium around the turn of the earth's China.

The door of the "Kada" carriage was unscrewed, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray trench coat, gray hair, and a resolute face walked in briskly, he did not hesitate, nor did he look around, and went straight to the seat where He Shan was after entering the door, and then sat down opposite.

"Huh?" He Shan felt that after the middle-aged man sat down, a force so strong that it could almost tear the continent locked him in the air, and the chaotic rules froze the entire time and space, and the power of the ghost spread rapidly until it locked the entire train.

“？” He Shan frowned slightly, turned his head to look at the middle-aged man, and there was a puzzled look on his face.

The middle-aged man bowed his head with respect and humility on his face, and said reverently:

"I've come to see you, god."

"Peng!"

……

The time is pushed forward by forty minutes, the Mingchuan City Railway Station, the public restroom, the cubicle against the wall.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~" Liu Wen leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, his whole face was about to turn into a stiff dead face.

Since escaping, he has been constantly pursued, and those transcendents are like kraft candy, but they are just right, neither will he be unable to escape, nor will he be allowed to escape too easily, and truly recover his strength.

Slowly, he seemed to understand that this group of people was driving him away purposefully, just like if people wanted ants to climb into the bottle, they would block the way of the ants in various ways, and at the same time open the mouth of the bottle.

Liu Wen was also chased to the point where he gave up like a dead dog, letting the masterminds behind the unknown plot eat, but he was always a little unwilling in his heart.

It's not that I still have the idea of escape, nor is there any luck mentality, but I was played with like this, like a puppet, and was forced to dance on the stage set up by others.

He was not reconciled!

Even if it is death, no matter how tragic the fate will be in the end, he will spat them on their faces at the end of his life, when he sees the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Live, then ......"

Liu Wen raised his hand tremblingly, hovering in front of his right eye, which had completely turned into a camera lens, his eyes widened angrily, and his fingers quickly grabbed it.

"Puff"

The severe pain made his muscles bulge, sweat protruded, his teeth squeaked, and finally he was ruthless, and completely ripped out his eyeballs.

"It hurts!" Liu Wen took a deep breath, and the whole person fell on the toilet, trembling uncontrollably.

"Hum~" The eyeballs that were buckled off quickly mutated, and the power of the ghost made the light bulb on the head flicker on and off, and the walls seemed to be twisted as mud.

"Goodong" Liu Wen swallowed the eyeballs he had deducted without hesitation, and the power of the ghost suddenly stopped, and after a few seconds, everything returned to its original state.

After Liu Wen finished everything, he slid to the ground and leaned against the toilet as if he was dead, his head hanging down, and only his chest rose and fell slightly.

It was a long time before he looked up, his eyes closed, which had become hollow, and something seemed to be squirming under his eyelids.

"Still alive ......"

Liu Wen's heart is full of joy for the rest of his life, this method of digging out the impregnated material of his own ghost and swallowing it again is specifically for some ghosts that are only impregnated with organs, after making this behavior, he can temporarily get rid of the influence of ghosts, which belongs to a way of getting stuck in a bug.

Use the power of the ghost to remove the distorted parts of the body that are distorted by the ghost.

It's just that the card bug also comes at a price.

The first pain, the body changed by the ghost has been regularized, and it is forcibly twisted back, which is nothing more than crushing the whole body, and then splicing it together little by little.

The second is the re-impregnation of ghosts, which is an absolute test of will.

Finally, there is the deeper fusion of the body with the oni, which is irreversible, and what exactly will happen once it is fully fused, so far it is unclear.

At least Liu Wen didn't know it, but he was repeatedly warned from above, and he also knew that nothing good would happen.

He himself feels that he can't survive, he has always known that he is not a tough guy, he is usually weak, greedy and fun, good face and likes beautiful women, it can be said that in addition to gambling and drugs, it is a problem, that is, he was forced to a dead end to gamble, and he really survived.

"CNM, since I've survived, let's have a good time." Liu Wensen laughed, he didn't think that he would be able to escape even if he regained his full strength.

He just wanted to splash the blood of those dogs!