It's still too late.

It's still that train. Stop in the dark tunnel and wait. Tall, bright and cold, like a giant mouth, calmly waiting for its prey, full of patience.

My brother and I rushed down the stairs in a hurry with our luggage and ran towards the open train door. Half of his body had flashed into the carriage, and the hand carrying the luggage was grabbed.

The long brown hair is meticulously coiled on the head, the corners of the mouth are slightly drooping, and the whole face looks as if it has become longer. The red robe was smooth and without a trace of wrinkles, making one suspect that she had never been lying down. Madame tugged at my arm, and her dark brown eyes were thick and full, as if they were hiding juice in them, and they would splash out in the blink of an eye.

"Please bring back the sea of paintings. She said to me in a very fanatical voice. I panicked, gasping for air, not bothering to speak, just nodding.

She suddenly let go of me, gently pushed me into the carriage with her hand, and then reached out to brush my unmessed braids, smiled indifferently and said, "Go ahead." The future awaits you. ”

I looked back at her, and she was stepping back gracefully, step by step, and farther away, the adult stood on the high steps, her face blurred, and her eyes under her thick eyebrows were two black hole-like shadows.

As soon as I sat down, the car drove off. My brother came over to help me with my luggage, and the painting sea and Yoshiro were already in the car.

They sat in front of and back rows, looking rusty. In fact, when I walked into the carriage, Jicheng had already stood up and wanted to help me with my luggage, but my brother blocked him, and he smiled and sat down. The swelling on the face has subsided, but the bruises are still there. Huahai kept staring at the darkness outside the window, thoughtfully, I had already walked past her seat, and she suddenly turned her head and called me: "Meiyi." When I turned back and sat down next to her, she seemed to have nothing to say to me again, and scratched her finger on the window.

She had a full stomach for words, but she just didn't want to tell me. I had no fun going back to the back seat.

My brother and I sat next to each other, separated by a hallway. We finally sat down. Spread your hands and feet. Close your eyes. It was only a day before I got on the train early in the morning and headed to Fort St. Star. But, why am I so tired?

I wish I hadn't woken up, still lying there, listening to my brother reading and sighing, and just like that forever.

The whole carriage was just the four of us, each with its own thoughts, and each quiet. I glanced at my brother, who was leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed, his arms and feet spread out.

Suddenly, something in his sight moved, and when he looked at it, a dark figure on the opposite window glass was slowly getting up, separating from his brother who was sitting in the seat, and walking away.

I looked around in amazement, except for the four of us, all of whom were sitting in their seats, and there was no one else!

The word popped into my head. Yes, when I was going to Fort, my brother sat next to me, and his dark shadow reflected in the car window was asleep. Remember that Huahai said "Brother Chuanyun's little soul brother is asleep", so the black shadow that can't be seen around him and can only exist in the reflection is my brother's "little soul brother"?

I stared at the dark shadow on the window, I couldn't do it, he only appeared in the world of reflection. I saw him walking slowly towards me. I turned my gaze back, and there was a light in the carriage, and there was no dark shadow near me. But when I looked at the window again, the black figure had walked up to me and was reaching out to gently touch my hair.

I glanced at my brother in the seat, who was quietly closed, and then at the dark figure standing beside me in the reflection of the car window, and mustered up the courage to reach out and grab it. The shadow began to comb my hair, braided it, and tied the ribbons. I looked at the car window, my eyes didn't blink, I couldn't feel the hand of the black shadow, but I knew that my hair was returning to its place bit by bit. A refreshing piece of freshness in the neck.

After the braids were combed, Brother Little Soul bent down to hug me, pecked me lightly on the head, and turned to walk towards the other two people.

He walked over to the sea of paintings. Stood for a long time. As if waiting. I knew what he was waiting for, waiting for his sister to fall asleep. Then he started rummaging through his sister's backpack for something. The backpack was next to my sister's seat.

I stared at the guy in the car window and shouted softly, "Don't!"

The guy just paused, then rummaged faster. I couldn't catch him, and I couldn't run into the world of reflection to stop him, so I ran to my sister's seat and tried to snatch the backpack that had been opened.

However, it was already too late. The backpack opened open, and a neat stack of letterhead came out of the backpack and unfolded in front of me, and lines of words were delivered to me.

I closed my eyes and stretched out my hand to block it. The letter floated up from the air again, and it shook before my eyes, and I was forced to read it.

I pulled the letter over, folded it back into the envelope, put it back in my backpack, fastened the straps, and held the backpack tightly in my arms, staring at the dark shadow in the car window, not speaking.

The shadow didn't speak, but stood beside me, frozen. Then walk away slowly.

Go to Yosejo!

What does my brother's dark shadow want to do?

I walked over with my sister's backpack in my arms, staring at the dark shadow in the car window. He stood beside Yosejo, but his body was facing me sideways, his arms stretched out, slightly open, and motionless. Confront me.

Yoshiro and his sister seem to have fallen asleep. All you can hear is the sound of the train speeding forward in the dark.

Suddenly, the black shadow stretched out his hand and closed the curtains of the car window beside Yoshijo. The curtains were closed, and the reflection was blocked, and I couldn't see the shadow of the little soul brother anymore.

Although the eyes were closed, the mouth slowly opened, and kept open, and kept open, until only a large mouth was left on the whole face, and then it maintained that strange posture. I even saw saliva slowly coming from the corners of his mouth.

Something is wrong! I rushed over, "brushed" the curtains, and looked at the window. I want to see what the hell my brother's little soul brother is doing!

Hope...... Hope...... I'm still asleep and I've never boarded this train.

In the reflection of the car window, I saw with my own eyes that the black shadow, the guy called "Little Soul Brother" by Huahai, was shrinking himself, and little by little, he crawled into Yoshijo's mouth.

！！！！！！！！！！！

It must have been a nightmare.

There's only one way to wake yourself up and someone else: scream.

I didn't even know what I was holding in my hand, I just knew that there was something that I held up in front of my eyes, covered my face, and started screaming.

The whole world was split in two by a sharp edge, trembling, shaking, and then stopped.

I didn't have the courage to let go of what I was holding and just looked at my feet. Three pairs of feet came close to me.

Even the train stopped.

Someone took something from my hand and said angrily, "Meiyi, what's wrong with you, holding my backpack and screaming, where are you uncomfortable?" was my sister's voice.

I raised my eyes and saw Yoshijo's face, and he rubbed the corners of his mouth as he said, "Your voice is full of fear, what do you see, how can you be afraid to be like this...... Thankfully, you woke me up like I was in a nightmare...... I fell hard yesterday, and my mouth is still swollen and painful......" he said, still squeezing a smile from the corner of his mouth, and reached out and patted me lightly on the shoulder.

I listened to it and chuckled in my heart, and subconsciously lowered my head, not daring to look at the third person next to me. I saw the third man's feet come closer to me, and I was so frightened that I turned around and tried to run, but the man grabbed me on the shoulder.

"Meiyi is not afraid, my brother is here. The man said. The voice was as gentle and quiet as ever.

You're the one who's scared. I had absolutely no control over my facial expressions. Bared her teeth and looked up at him.

"No matter what you see or hear, as long as you feel scared, call your brother...... What are you doing with this grimace?" said my brother patiently. Eyes look straight at me. There was no dodging at all.

"That's enough. Brother, you still have a sister here!I'm not a 'transparent person'!" Hua Hai said, waving his hand in front of his brother, half sneering on his face.

I hurriedly hugged my sister, rubbed my head in her arms, and my mouth whimpered, which made my sister "giggle".

I really didn't have the courage to face my brother after witnessing that scene.

"Hey, the car is parked. "I heard Jicheng say.

"Yes. Someone got on the bus. My brother said.