Ye Sheng didn't speak, but his heart gradually became heavier. When he got on this carriage, he encountered a lot of strange phenomena, but whether it was the sewer's signature, whether it was a fetal girl or a missionary's signature, it was not as aggressive and dangerous as Ning Weichen was giving him now.

Ye Sheng didn't flinch and stared at him.

"Is this what you are?"

Ning Weichen seemed to have heard some joke: "Well, yes." ”

Ye Sheng: "There's nothing more to say. ”

Ning Weichen suddenly laughed again.

His fingertips slid ambiguously down on Ye Sheng's cheeks, cold and frivolous, as if he would slash through the flesh and blood in the next second.

"Ye Sheng, I haven't taken the initiative to be kind to others in my life, you are so bold." Ning Weichen lowered his voice, as if he was talking about love: "That's it for me." ”

Ye Sheng looked at him quietly, expressionless: "You lied to me all the way, don't you have a weak heart when you say this." ”

Ning Weichen sneered and raised his eyebrows: "What did I lie to you?" My name, my age, or my identity? ”

Ye Sheng didn't know how he still had the face to say these words, and he couldn't bear it: "Adventure, seventeen years old, fear of ghosts, mission failure, graduation, special emotional disorder - is it enough?!" ”

He doesn't want to go off the rails! Don't want to get in trouble! Too lazy to be curious! Just because he's standing up doesn't mean he's a fool!

After listening to this, Ning Weichen also bent the corners of his lower lip meaninglessly, his tone was casual, and the words were cold.

"No, that's enough."

"I am 17 years old this year, a native of Beijing, China, and my educational experience is abroad, and I graduated with a double degree in mathematics and psychology from MIT University in May this year."

"I'm afraid of ghosts, and when I was arranged by my family, I thought it was an adventure."

"The terratium was taken away in advance, and I really failed the mission."

"As for specific affective disorder – do you want to contact my doctor or do you want to see my case?"

Ye Sheng looked at him with a cold face.

Ning Weichen thought of something, leaned over in this cramped environment, his breathing almost staggered with Ye Sheng, and his eyes were submerged in the silver moonlight.

"Oh, I seem to have lied to you a little. Strictly speaking, my sexuality is not clear. ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ning Weichen said ambiguously: "Brother, don't you think it's a waste to use this posture to quarrel." ”

Ye Sheng's eyes were cold, his wrist was forceful, and the tip of the needle pierced the skin on Ning Weichen's neck.

The needle didn't stick very deeply, but the blood remained.

Ning Weichen didn't seem to feel pain, and said lightly: "You are angry, why?" ”

"Ye Sheng, you are not a character who is easily provoked by strangers."

"It's so funny, it seems like I'm not a stranger to you."

Ye Sheng didn't really want to pay attention to him.

Ning Weichen chuckled, raised his hand and gently wrapped his wrist around the needle, his peach blossom eyes were crooked and radiant, and he said in his ear like a coquettish: "Brother, you have a good impression of me on the first day." ”

The breath he exhaled fell on Ye Sheng's tight skin, ambiguous and intimate.

Like the serpent that tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.

"Simple, easy to deceive, ignorant of the world, revolving around you."

The tone is smiling, but the words are cold.

"Don't you like this kind of idiot?"

“…………”

Ye Sheng only felt that meeting Ning Weichen on this train was really a catastrophe for his life.

He likes simple fools?

He's sick, he likes idiots. He grew up in Yinshan, the place with the highest crime rate in the country. If you see someone who is simple and easy to deceive, you have a desire to protect, then you don't need to live. You can bury yourself at birth.

On the contrary, what he disliked the most was the kind of person who didn't know the world and revolved around him.

Ye Sheng's heart welled up with nameless irritability, but he closed his mouth tightly, didn't start, and didn't say a word.

yes, he doesn't like fools.

…… But he couldn't refute Ning Weichen's first sentence.

What the. When he met Ning Weichen, he himself became wrong.

Ning Weichen's hand gently pulled away Ye Sheng's wrist, touched the wound on his neck with his fingertips, lowered his eyelashes, stared at the bright red blood for a moment, and wiped it on his lips.

"I still don't think this position is suitable for arguing." He smiled and winked, "Suitable for kissing." ”

"You told me you just reached out to me and pulled me down to kiss me. I'm not going to be angry, okay? ”

Chapter 8: Ahead of the station

"Ning Weichen, do you want to ask your doctor. In addition to your specific personality disorder, are you also a little psychologically ill? ”

Ye Sheng exhaled deeply, stretched out his hand and pushed his shoulder, keeping his distance. However, Ning Weichen's reaction just now let him know that he had guessed wrong.

Ye Sheng raised the silver needle in his hand and placed it straight between the two. The coldness in the young man's pupils was as solid as a glacier and as thin as a knife.

The more dangerous it is, the more the anger that was forcibly suppressed by Ye Sheng when he was a child is revealed, like a thorn growing wildly. His nature is not gentle and kind.

Growing up in Yinshan, which is full of bandits and murderers, suspicion, vigilance, and malicious speculation have long become instinct and are integrated into the blood.

But this is wrong.

It's not right.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes, then opened his eyes, and said, "After I touched this needle, I could feel the breath of the things that were sewn by it. I found out that my sister was in the belly of the corpse sewer and was not dead. ”

"I thought you were lying to me. So that I can send my sister into the womb to be devoured by my sister and complete the task. ”

"Mission?"

Ning Weichen's lips were stained with blood, as bright as peach blossoms, which was soul-stirring, and he sneered.

"I care about missions?"

"I know you don't care. So I said I guessed wrong. ”

Ye Sheng didn't start, put away the long silver needle, and was about to get up.

Ning Weichen said coldly: "That's it? ”

Ye Sheng raised his eyes: "What?" ”

Ning Weichen bit the words lightly and ruthlessly: "Ye Sheng, you doubt me, hurt me, and then guess wrong with such a light sentence?" ”

“…… Oh. Ye Sheng is very upright and kind: "I'm sorry." ”

Ning Weichen's index finger and middle finger stroked the blood-stained lips, lowered his eyes, did not speak, and was silent for a moment, he smiled solemnly, and swept the blood on his fingertips lazily onto Ye Sheng's face.

The pale red shuffled away, like a beautiful kiss.

"What if I don't accept it?"

Ye Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth, and just wanted to speak, when suddenly a black shadow covered him. He was stunned and found that Xiao Fang didn't know when she walked in front of the mirror and was standing behind them. He looked up and could meet Xiao Fang's blood-colored eyes.

Xiao Fang had a big belly, two braids hanging down on the embroidered shirt, and her innocent face now had a hint of distortion and fear.

Odd. She's weird right now.

Ye Sheng's whole body tensed.

Xiao Fang opened her mouth with a sad and scared expression, which was a signal to ask him for help. Her massive body was crumbling, as if she was suffering from unbearable pain.

The next second. Tick, tick.

Thick, eerie, dark blood oozed little by little along the slit in her stomach.

Ye Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Right away.

A deafening cry came from her belly!

Crying tears through the long night!

Sharp, crazy, harsh, hateful!

The cry seemed to have a solid form, forming bursts of powerful and strange sound waves in the air, and the blood mist filled the entire toilet in an instant.

Before that sound wave hit, Ye Sheng almost immediately took the initiative to move forward, grabbed Ning Weichen's shoulder, and dragged him aside.

"Get out of the way!"

Ning Weichen's expression has been unable to see clearly in the dark, Yin Hong's lips pursed into a line, his whole person is extremely dangerous and aggressive, but when Ye Sheng approached, there was no trace of refusal, and it was almost weirdly quiet.

The cry grew stronger, and the sleeping monsters at the bottom of the train seemed to be slowly waking up.

The 1444 slow train, which starts in Yinshan, is never peaceful - thieves, bandits, human traffickers; Thieves, villains, murderers. All the way in blood.

And those innocent people who are threatened and chopped up by bad people. Now he was pieced together by a sewer, and he was woken up by a fetal girl crying.

The fetal girl's cry was terrible and painful, as if someone was forcing her to use her last breath to send out such a devastating force.

"-Give my sister back!"

"Give it back!"

"Give it to me!!"

Through a layer of belly, the fetal girl's nails kept scratching, and she began to slap the obstacles in front of her with extreme anger.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Xiao Fang was in so much pain that she squatted down sadly holding her stomach, big drops of bloody tears fell to the ground, and her choked cry was like a bullied child.

On top of that, the corpse crunch began to revive.

The damp and thick smell of blood choked people to breathe.