The train passed through the long tunnel, and the huge roar reverberated into a beastly roar that was deafening.

In the dim light, Su Hongxin walked back cautiously, keeping an eye on the passengers on both sides along the way, for fear of stabbing knives in the dark.

Sure enough, just out of the coal compartment, and after a few steps, he suddenly saw a snoring man on the road open his eyes coldly, and with a twist between his fingers, he was already holding a thin knife, neatly picking at his ankle.

But as soon as the man's hand stretched out, he was stepped on by Su Hongxin, and before he could scream, he immediately saw that the other foot was already flying sideways, and the tip of his boot fell in a blink of an eye, and he pecked heavily on his temple.

The poor man didn't even hum a word, his body instantly softened, his eyes were covered with a layer of scarlet bloodshots, his head was tilted, and his soul immediately returned to Huangquan, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Su Hongxin bent down, stretched out his hand and closed the other party's eyes expressionlessly, his face was completely devoid of the panic and nervousness after the first killing, not only that, but his heart was murderous, angry, it seems that if he doesn't kill completely today, it must be endless.

Looking at the dozing men in the aisle, his face was calm, and he had walked forward step by step, his pace was getting faster, and his eyes were also wandering quickly, looking around.

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and his left hand was like a tiger's claw clasped towards a woman with a cloth towel covering her head on the seat next to him, her movements were fast, like lightning, and in a blink of an eye, the tiger's mouth had fallen on the back of the other party's neck like an iron tong;

But Su Hongxin didn't give her a chance to speak, her thumb and index finger were tightened, and a section of the spine was already brought out by "quack", the woman's body stiffened, her head hung down, just like paralysis, her hands and feet were difficult to move, her mouth could not speak, and a black sharp hook slipped out of her sleeve at the same time.

As soon as he made a move, someone on the ground took the opportunity to flip up, shook out a hook from his sleeve, and slashed the killer and hooked him under the crotch.

Desperate moves?

Su Hongxin's eyelids jumped, with a bit of delicate eyebrows, his right foot shook and swept, and he kicked at the opponent's elbow joint, the force was too great, and the right arm raised by the person was instantly twisted and folded from it, and the scalp of the person watching it was numb, and he was about to scream.

He saw another kick on the side, which was already like thunder in the throat of the other party, and in an instant, all the voices were blocked back, the man's eyes were blood-red, and he sat back in an instant, bleeding from his throat, and the brilliance in his eyes was quickly dimmed.

Su Hongxin took a step forward, hooked his toes, hooked the other party's body, raised his hand, and closed the bloodshot eyes.

In less than three or two minutes, he killed three people in a row, silently, weak in recruiting attackers, and taking people in a key way, only looking at those thieves who pretended to be asleep were cold, as if they didn't dare to move anymore, and after hesitating, they could only see the back of Su Hongxin's striding meteor.

When he returned to his original position and saw that the two of them were safe and sound, Su Hongxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

As long as he is on this train, it is estimated that there will be trouble, whether he can survive to the end of the line has to be said, these few killed, except for the beggar who picked and cut off, the others are just some minions, but he still remembers the means of the old lady who bound his feet, if there are a few more such characters in the group of thieves, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

However, what he did was done, and there was nothing to regret, not to mention that people live a breath, if he said that he didn't understand anything, it would be fine, but he just had killing skills, and he was not angry, of course, he had a murderous intention, and he would kill if he killed, but if others could kill him, in the same way, he would never say half a word "regret", some things, whether they can succeed or not, and whether they do it or not, are two different things.

And if he turns a blind eye to such evil things today and stands idly by, he is afraid that his grandfather will not be able to spare him even if he is still alive.

The people on the other side had changed at this time, and they had become two croppers dressed in short clothes who looked like coolies, holding their burdens tightly in their hands, and snoring like thunder.

"Blood—"

Su Hongxin took a few breaths, and then heard a low voice beside him.

Turning his head, he saw that the woman with a scar on her face was holding her sleeping child tightly, holding out her jade onion fingers and pointing to his cheek.

Su Hongxin didn't say anything, and wiped it casually.

"I just saw those guys going to the back!"

The woman whispered.

Su Hong's confidence was overwhelmed, it seemed that nine times out of ten, these people had gone to discuss with the thief.

I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle later.

"Get up and go to the carriage in front!"

Su Hongxin said.

He rescued the mother and daughter, and broke the faces of those people, and he would definitely not let them go, but he was afraid that when the time came, it would be difficult to take care of it.

After speaking, he was about to get up.

But Su Hongxin suddenly felt a chill on his left hand, cold to the bone, he couldn't help but shiver, only looked down, and saw a flash of black light on the ring.

I'm in a state of confusion.

Su Hongxin's sweat hair stood on end, his back was cold, and a chill seeped from the tail vertebrae to Tianlinggai, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that on the window behind the woman, two miserable white and gloomy faces were lying outside and looking in.

One old and one young, the old man's eye sockets are blue, a face is very grotesque, like a stretched dough, two eyes are as black as carbon ink, no whites of the eyes, and there is still dirty blood, the open mouth is like a bottomless black hole, no lips, teeth and tongue are missing; the child is flattened head, as if being run over by a train, bleeding from seven orifices, flat as a baked cake, a red and black tongue falling outside, all hanging down to the chest, the corners of the mouth dripping black saliva, looking at the sleeping girl in the woman's arms with a strange smile.

"Damn—"

Rao is Su Hongxin's master of art is bold, and he can't help but look creepy, like falling into an ice cave.

Fuck, that fat guy was right.

If this is a person, he can still deal with it, but if it is this thing, whether he can live or not depends on two words.

Su Hongxin's heart was about to rise to his throat, and he sighed secretly: "It would be nice if the Soul Breaking Knife was also brought!"

Do you know why it's called the Soul Breaker?

According to his grandfather, there are few people who can call this ghost head knife "Soul Breaking Knife", which has to be calculated according to the chopped head under the knife.

It is said that where this powerful executioner walked, snakes, insects, rats and ants fled in all directions as if they had been flooded, and the houses where they lived were gone, mosquitoes and flies were gone, and insects and rats were gone.

Now that there are really these ghosts, the statement of the Soul Breaker is also true.

I saw two grimaces floating in through the glass little by little, but the woman didn't seem to see anything, and when she saw Su Hongxin saying let her go forward, she hesitated for a moment, and stood up with the child in her arms.

Su Hongxin also pretended not to see anything, and then stood up, only saying that when he was about to leave, as soon as he stopped, he saw that in the aisle in front of him, several people were staggering, blocking the way in a strange posture.

At a glance, Su Hongxin's face changed again, it turned out that these people were none other than the three he had killed before, two men and one woman, this would be like being drunk, tiptoeing, hanging his head, moving step by step, very weird.

This is really a bad family.

The tremor of the train suddenly eased, and then stopped.

Su Hongxin's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his sideburns.

But he saw that behind the three men, three fluttering figures were clinging to them—