Nightmare Attack

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After the train approached the station, the people on the platform began to board the train. Jiangcheng and his party gathered together and chose a carriage that was not moving forward.

The interior of the carriage is very old, with wooden tables and chairs, mottled on it, because the light is poor, so I can only look at it roughly.

Looking out of the car window, the platform was a little fuzzy, as if it had been distorted by some kind of force.

"Doctor." The fat man posted beside Jiang Cheng and asked in a low voice, "Should we find a place to sit down?"

Most of the passengers in the carriage were sitting on wooden chairs, and only a few stood indifferently, their eyes dull, as if lost.

In contrast, standing together with such a group of them is indeed a bit abrupt.

"These people weren't the only people who got in the car just now," Jiang Cheng said.

Hearing that the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then, as if suddenly realized something, when he looked at the other people in the car, his face changed.

When they lined up, there were at least 100 people in this carriage, but when they got on the car, there were fewer than 30 people in the carriage except for them.

There are still many seats empty.

Where did the rest go?

Rolling his throat a few times, a bold conjecture appeared in the fat man's heart. There were "people" in those empty positions, but they couldn't see it.

And through observation, the fat man also found something very strange. The people sitting in the seats were all people in rags.

Both men and women have thin body, lack of eyesight, and poor complexion, as if they haven't eaten enough for a long time.

In contrast, the standing passengers are much more free, there are teachers who look like teachers, and there are noble ladies who are still charming.

A young man with his back facing them is carrying a mountaineering bag, a popular style in previous years.

Generally speaking, it feels like these people in ragged clothes are the original passengers, and the others are just here for a ride.

So there is no seat arrangement.

A few minutes later, with the sound of a whistle, the train started to move slowly, and at the same time, the lights on the ceiling of the carriage flickered several times.

"Hiss——" A gasp sounded, Pi Ruan's eyelids throbbed frantically, his face was as white as a ghost, as if he had seen a terrifying picture.

Jiang Cheng looked at the carriage slowly, and as the train started, everything... changed.

The interior of the originally empty carriage suddenly became full, and there were no more empty seats, and there were people sitting on every chair.

The aisle in the middle was also full of people.

A strong burnt smell mixed with a **** smell spread in the carriage, disgusting.

These people who appeared out of thin air lowered their heads, their bodies were scorched, and there were terrible wounds all over their bodies.

People who lack arms and legs abound, and there is even one person who has lost half of his body, with internal organs and intestines exposed, still squirming.

A person who was very close to them was missing half of his arm, and the blood kept dripping down the broken limb, and the blood surging on the ground did not pass the upper of the shoe.

In an instant, the originally calm carriage turned into a hell.

Suddenly, Huai Yi felt a hand stabbing himself twice, and he turned his head subconsciously, and a figure that was scorched and head down, only about 1.4 meters or less stood behind him.

She has a rickety figure and looks like an old lady.

The old lady looked like she wanted to pass through the middle aisle, but Huai Yi happened to block the way.

He immediately took a half step back and stepped aside.

The old lady did not express anything. She stepped open her legs and limped forward. Only then did Huai Yi realize that the old lady was missing half of her foot.

But the next second, I don't know if it was intentional or what, the old lady tilted her body, as if she was not standing firmly, and her right leg, which was missing half of her foot, just stepped on Huai Yi's shoes impartially, and then slowly Slowly fell in front of Huai Yi.

At the same time, both arms immediately hugged Huai Yi's legs.

After reacting, the blood on Huai Yi's face faded completely. What is this, touch porcelain? He had just experienced it not long ago, but still come?

But this old lady is not his old lady, Huai Yi has no way at all. The old lady hugged his legs while struggling violently, and the noise quickly attracted the attention of other passengers.

Someone has turned his stiff neck and looked here.

"What the **** are you doing?" The unidentified fat man widened his eyes and asked in horror: "What did you trip her for?"

"It's not me, I don't." Huai Yi said on his face that I was wronged, "She fell by herself, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Hurry up and help her up!" Jiang Cheng said immediately.

He already felt the surrounding atmosphere change. The passengers around him seemed to wake up a little bit, their eyes no longer sluggish, and there was pain and resentment faintly revealed.

Huai Yi immediately knelt down when he heard the words, and said to the old lady with a sad face: "Old man, don't do this, it's not a good deal for you to touch porcelain. My sea-view villa has already been given away, and I have to pay back the mortgage. You let me go and change another person. OK?"

It seemed that Huai Yi's words had an effect, and the old lady who had been struggling really calmed down.

Huai Yi was overjoyed, and it seemed that this ghost was also a kind person and didn't mess with the poor.

But just when he stretched out his hand, grabbed the old lady's arm, and was about to pull the person up, an unexpected scene appeared.

"Crack it."

He actually tore off the old lady's arm.

Not only that, the old lady fell half of her body to the ground again, and now she fell off her head. She rolled aside, her bloodshot eyes were impartial, just staring at Huai Yi's face.

"Fuck!" Huai Yi called out instinctively.

Not far away, someone had already stood up. What's more frightening was that there were footsteps in the nearby carriages, and it seemed that someone was walking here.

Once he started his hands, Huai Yi was not the only one who died. Jiang Cheng keenly felt that he had already had his eyes on him, which was extremely cold.

Jiang Cheng raised his leg and walked over, squatted down, picked up the old lady's head, and then walked to the car window at a very fast speed, where a piece of glass broke and a big hole was leaked.

Holding the head of the old lady, "Now I give you two options, either you continue to show ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and I throw your head out, or take your head and get out of here immediately." Jiang Cheng voice Not big, but the threat is self-evident.

Looking at each other with Blood Eye, Jiang Cheng's eyes were cold and not at all empty.

After a while, the body that was originally rolling on the ground stood up in a daze, and then slowly walked to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng also returned her head as promised.

When Huai Yi saw this, he immediately stepped forward, like throwing a hot potato, and threw the pulled arm into her arms.

"Fuck, click..."

The old lady limped to the next carriage, holding her head and half of her arm in a stiff step.

The crisis was lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The previously restless carriage calmed down again.

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