"It won't be inconvenient! Our seats were right next to us, close by! ”

"I need to be with my friend."

"Your friend? What's wrong with him? ”

"He refused to eat or drink."

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ye Sheng quickly noticed the girl's gaze falling on him: looking, amazed, surprised, and puzzled.

He couldn't bear to pick up the mineral water on the table, opened the bottle cap and drank it in one gulp, and when he put down the water with a blank face, Ning Weichen had already skillfully dismissed the accoster in a few words, turned his head and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

"Do you have something on your mind?"

Ye Sheng had a headache when he thought of the bad debt that Huang Yiyue brought to him. As soon as he got out of the car, he was about to be taken to Xie's house, and the car actually became his last time to relax. Ye Sheng's fingers clenched the mineral water bottle, his good-looking brows frowned slightly, and his water-soaked lips were a little ruddy, but his dark eyes were as deep as frost.

Ning Weichen looked at him for a while, put his chin and smiled, "I will stay in Huaicheng for a while, if you are in trouble, you can find me." ”

Ye Sheng shook his head and said lightly: "No." ”

Ning Weichen frowned, a little frustrated, and said suspiciously: "I don't have experience in pleasing people. Ye Sheng, is it my way is wrong, so all I get from you is rejection. ”

Ye Sheng and him looked at each other. How could Ning Weichen be in the wrong way, that is, the way was too right, so that he didn't dare to accept it.

An orphan who has never established an intimate relationship with anyone has just come out of the mountains, and even if he pretends to be cold on the outside, he is afraid of everything in the big city.

The backward environment of Yinshan has always given him ignorance, prejudice, and discrimination.

And Ning Weichen, such a glamorous and beautiful son of the sky, met him for the first time, but what he showed him was smart, kind, and sincere without impurities.

Ye Sheng said: "No, that's right. ”

He got up, intending to go to the toilet, but paused as he walked past Ning Weichen.

Maybe it was Huang Yiyue's matter that made him feel very bad, all kinds of complex and sharp emotions swirled in his heart, Ye Sheng's throat moved, and he couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

He bowed his head, his voice soft but unusually determined.

"Ning Weichen, you don't like me, do you."

Ning Weichen's expression remained unchanged, his smile was as good as ever, and he raised his eyebrows puzzled.

"Huh?"

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "Are you doing all this just to trick me?" Not necessarily. ”

After speaking, he stopped looking at Ning Weichen's face and walked to the toilet of the hard-seat carriage.

Ignoring the sight behind him, Ye Sheng entered the toilet and closed the door decisively.

With his hands propped up in front of the sink, Ye Sheng turned on the faucet and flushed his face.

He needs to be calm.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Huang Yiyue was indeed a name that could easily arouse anger in his heart.

The closer he got to Huaicheng, the heavier the anger in his heart.

In his childhood of poverty, gloom and low fever, his most common thing was his grandmother's tears.

The emaciated and rickety old man gave him the last warmth with the embers of life.

She taught him to be a kind person.

Later, my grandmother was seriously ill and was taken to Huaicheng Hospital by Huang Yiyue for treatment, but died in less than a week.

I walked ten kilometers to the phone booth in the town, and the first time I called Huang Yiyue, I just wanted to ask about my grandmother's situation.

After reading the manuscript in his heart all night, he politely and carefully said the goal: "Hey, hello, I ......"

It's just that Huang Yiyue heard his voice as if she saw a ball of dirty snot wrapped around her, and screamed violently!

She broke down and scolded him.

She said: "Ye Sheng, why are you pestering me!" "Ye Sheng, why don't you and your father die together!"

The woman's heart-rending voice stunned Ye Sheng.

He had blisters on his feet, he was very tired and painful, and he didn't have the strength to open his mouth.

After Huang Yiyue finished venting, she said hatefully and viciously before hanging up the phone: "I don't even know what the old immortal has to leave you for, I think her illness is all caused by you." Ye Sheng, do you still have the face to ask your grandmother? The old woman is dead, and you are the murderer! ”

You are the murderer.

Coming back from his memory, Ye Sheng sneered. He lightly drew an "X" on the mirror surface with his water-stained fingers, and thought in his heart without any waves: Huang Yiyue, you'd better not provoke me.

His fingers were about to leave the mirror when he suddenly felt a resistance.

Ye Sheng was stunned, something grabbed his fingertips in the mirror.

Immediately afterward, a misty gray mist appeared in the toilet.

The air became damp, cold, and viscous, and Ye Sheng's hand was gently pulled by something. In the mirror appears the face of a wrinkled, reddened baby girl, clinging to the mirror. At her age, she couldn't stand, so the ghost baby in the mirror was lying on all fours, looking at him with dark eyes without blinking.

- exactly the same look he made last night.

Li Jianyang's ...... Daughter.

Ye Sheng's blood was stiff, and he looked at her.

The baby girl smiled at him with a cute and innocent smile, and she made a strange sound, but Ye Sheng just understood.

"I remember you."

The baby girl said, "My sister is lost, can you help me find her?" ”

Ye Sheng struggled to maintain his composure and refused, "No." ”

The baby girl's expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes stared at Ye Sheng coldly: "Bad guy." ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Sheng looked at the ghost baby in the mirror with a wrinkled face, opened his mouth, and screamed and cried.

The cry of the baby girl is like extremely high decibel noise pollution. In addition to the stinging pain in his ears, Ye Sheng also smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, which permeated the toilet. Tick, tick, something stinky, cold fell on his hair.

Ye Sheng raised his head with difficulty, and his pupils shrank.

A monster seeped out of a crack in the ground, growing taller and taller, appearing behind itself.

The monster is made up of countless scattered corpse parts and organs sewn together, and the eyes, ears, nose, mouth, neck, hands and feet are all crookedly sewn to a huge mass of flesh with black thread. He held a large blood-stained bone in his hand, and his asymmetrical eyes stared at him with a strange resentment.

Guided by the cry of the ghost baby, the monster raised its arms high and raised its bones, and was about to slash down at him.

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Ye Sheng cursed a dirty word in his heart, his body was sharp and quickly dodged the monster's blow, and quickly took out the yellow rune paper from his pocket. He bit his fingertips and drew a few lines on it, then crumpled it into a ball of paper and smashed it on the monster.

This kind of rune paper can only deal with the simplest ghosts, Ye Sheng was apprehensive in his heart, staring at him deadly.

Luckily, the yellow rune paper started burning when it touched the monster. The monster was originally sewn with needle and thread, but now the thread was ignited by the flames, and its body began to crumble. It screamed, and its arm began to break, and a bunch of organs crackled at the seams.

Ye Sheng quickly calmed down, took out his mobile phone, clicked to search, and took a photo of the monster.

Look at the information above.

【Category section:Story King】

[Ghost Name: Corpse Monster]

[Goblin Level: F Rank]

[Overview: There are always some things that no one wants when the Yinshan 1444 train comes out. Xiao Fang was very distressed, she was not used to seeing incomplete corpses, so she had to turn them into her own collection. 】

The corpse monster's messy organs scattered all over the ground, turning into blood and seeping into the ground.

Grade F.

The ghost baby in the mirror stopped crying.

And Ye Sheng hid the horror in his heart and looked at her. F-class goblins are low-level goblins that do not have any consciousness and do not actively attack people. As Xiao Fang's collectible, the corpse monster should normally be a dead thing.

It was this baby girl who brought the corpse monster back to life - able to control heresy, and this baby girl's level was definitely above Xiao Fang.

Ye Sheng couldn't help but think of the picture he took of Li Jianyang's bag last night.

Grade A.

Fetal girl.

…… She's the fetus.

The fetus crawled in the mirror, her dark and venomous eyes embedded in her wrinkled and reddened skin, staring at Ye Sheng quietly.

She whispered, "You're a bad person. ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak.

The fetus smiled innocently again and said, "But you're not too bad." ”

Ye Sheng was stunned.

Knock knock! Soon, an eager knock broke the ice in the restroom.

Someone outside shouted impatiently: "Hey, have you been in for a long time, buddy, why haven't you finished pulling it yet." I can't hold it anymore, let me in! ”

The fetus was in the mirror, giggling.

Ye Sheng stood in front of the washstand in the toilet, motionless.

He knew what the fetus meant.

The train is from Yinshan to Huaicheng, there is still a day and a night away, and the people from the Unnatural Bureau don't know when it will arrive, but Pandora's box has been released.

He can leave, but what happens to the next person who goes to the toilet.

Fetal girls can control corpse monsters.

The train has been riddled with murderers for decades, and the organs of people have been cut off to form more than a corpse.

Ye Sheng took a deep breath and said calmly, "Don't move." I'll promise to help you find your sister. ”

The fetus giggled, and she raised a hand and patted it lightly on the mirror, leaving a small blood-colored palm print, like a sign of agreement to cooperate.

Ye Sheng: "What does your sister look like?" ”

Fetal girl: "She's so small, she's so cute, you'll be able to find it." ”