My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 30 The Train to Hell 3
In the carriage, JK's mother rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the watch on her hand, and then let out a terrified roar.

"What's going on at 0:35?"

This roar alerted several others, and they all looked at the time. For a moment, their eyes widened and they were at a loss.

"It's her. It's her." The security uncle shuddered and rolled directly under the seat, curled up and trembling.

The tram was still moving at full speed, and the windows were dark without any light.

The atmosphere was deathly silent, only the "clang clang" sound of the train echoing in the carriage.

"You guys, I'm afraid to say something." JK's mother held her bag in both hands and hugged her chest, looking at the few people in the carriage in a daze.

"We have been on the bus for an hour, five and 10 minutes, why haven't we arrived at the station yet?"

The man in the suit rubbed his temples: "It's really weird. I was a little sleepy when I first got in the car. I just closed my eyes and fell asleep for a while, and that's it when I opened them."

The four-eyed brother pushed the mirror frame that had slipped down due to cold sweat, and looked around: "Could it be that something happened to the driver?"

"Who's going to take a look." Mother JK shrank her head and shouted.

"Lianshi. It's Lianshi." The security guard's trembling voice came from under the seat.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The man in the suit shouted angrily, and took out a gun from his waist, "I'll go and have a look."

The security uncle immediately shut up.

It seemed like he was more afraid of the man in the suit than Hasumi.

Mother JK reminded: "Be careful."

Brother Four Eyes remained silent.

Monk Kong Wu suddenly reminded: "I advise you not to go, this tram is very strange."

"This is my duty!" The man in the suit replied awe-inspiringly: "As a police officer, no matter how dangerous the situation is, we must guard the safety of the country's citizens!"

"Even if the body is smashed to pieces, I will not hesitate!"

Then, he raised his gun and walked towards the car in front, and his figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

What a Showa man.

"There is no one without the conductor." Under the seat, after seeing the man in the suit leave, the trembling voice of the security guard came out one after another: "We are all going to die, don't struggle."

"Impossible, impossible." Mother JK yelled, "I don't want to die."

"Is there any reasonable explanation?" Brother Four Eyes looked at the three people on the other side who had said nothing from beginning to end.

Fujiwara Xingkong pointed to the direction where the man in the suit disappeared: "Won't you know when he comes back?"

"Let's call the police, let's call the police." Mother JK picked up the phone, and quickly put it down dejectedly.

“Can’t even get through to 110.”

"Messages from Line and FB also cannot be sent"

"Mine too." Four-eyed brother put away his mobile phone, searched around in the car, and said helplessly when he returned: "There is no emergency braking device either."

"It's dead, it's dead." The security guard's voice remained unchanged.

About 10 minutes later, the man in the suit returned from the front of the car.

"How is it?" Mother JK rushed up first.

He shook his head: "The cab is surrounded, so you can't see it, and the door is locked, so you can't get in."

Yukino Lisa frowned and said nothing. When the train entered the station, the interior of the cab was clearly visible even on the platform, without any cover at all.

The man in the suit quickly went on to suggest: "Why don't we go to the front of the car together and break open the cab door."

JK’s mother and Brother Siyan nodded in agreement.

"Then let's go." Fujiwara Hoshikora stood up and said with a smile, "I also want to know what the situation is like in the commander's room."

Yukino Risa stood up after him, held his hand, and pinched the back of his hand with her nails, conveying the meaning of "the man in the suit has a problem".

Kong Wu neatly folded the comic books one by one, put them in the pocket of the monk's robe, put his palms together: "Young monk, too."

The group of people slowly left the carriage and headed towards the front of the car.

The security guard rolled out from under the seat and followed without saying a word.

The train shook so badly that everyone could only walk while holding on to the seats to keep their balance, as if walking on thin ice, and the speed of movement was extremely slow.

Fujiwara Hoshizora thought of the tunnel that seemed to last forever. Could it be that this train is also the same? It will never have an end and it will continue to run like this forever?
What's even more weird is that the car he passed was full of sleeping passengers, but at this moment it was empty.

Passing through several carriages was in the same situation, it was empty, and the original old people, children, and office workers in suits all disappeared.

boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the whole carriage shook violently.

Yukino Risa staggered, lost her balance and fell to the ground.

At the critical moment, Fujiwara Xingkong fell down, put his arms around her waist with his hands and twisted hard during the process of falling, and reversed the positions of the two of them, using himself as a meat pad underneath.

"Hoshi-chan still loves my sister." Yukino Risa grinned and scratched his nose with her fingers.

Fujiwara Xingkong was very tired: "Can you be more serious."

boom!
There was another muffled sound from the direction of the front of the car.

"What's going on?" Mother JK held the ring with both hands, with a look of horror.

"It seems to have hit something." The four-eyed brother replied from the side.

As if to confirm what he said, the carriage shook again, as if it had run over a foreign object on the rails.

"Hoshi-chan." Yukino Risa lay on Fujiwara Xingkong, without any intention of getting up.

"When the tram exited the tunnel just now, there was a very dense "dong dong dong" sound."

Fujiwara Xingkong, who was hugged by Wen Xiangnunyu, didn't intend to get up for the time being. He recalled it and asked, "You mean, when the tram exited the tunnel, all those things jumped to the roof. The few times just now The vibration, is it the sound of them sliding off the roof and being run over by the wheels?"

"It's so smart, my sister likes you more and more."

"Yukino Risa, please be reserved." Fujiwara Xingkong said with a serious face, "I have a girlfriend now."

"I can be your lover."

"I'm wholeheartedly devoted to Xia Xilin."

Monk Kong Wu suddenly came over and said, "Master Fujiwara, you can give the lover you don't want to me, little monk."

What responded to him was two "roll" in unison.

Getting up from the ground, the group continued to move forward, and finally reached the front of the car after passing through four carriages.

Looking forward from the window of the front of the car, the railroad tracks are pitch black on both sides, and only the railroad tracks illuminated by the lights of the trams extend far away in the darkness, as if there will never be an end.

The originally unobstructed cab has now turned into a sealed space.

The man in the suit and the four-eyed brother kicked open the door of the cab with all their strength. The scene inside made everyone turn pale.

A man in the conductor's uniform lay prone on the seat, his face was festered, his flesh and flesh were mixed together, and his body was covered with wriggling blood-red corpses.

Blood was flowing along the ground, and his empty eye sockets, which had lost their eyeballs, only stared in the direction of the car door, making people shudder.

"Well..." Niang JK was the first to vomit while clutching her stomach.

The man in the suit suddenly raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Brother Four, who hurriedly raised his hand: "What are you doing?"

"You are not afraid?"

"I do forensic medicine, this situation can be tolerated"

"Oh." The man in the suit turned around with his gun and aimed at the three people behind him: "Why are you not afraid? Could it be that you did all of this?"

Yukino Risa subconsciously stepped in front of Fujiwara Hoshikora: "I am a writer of supernatural novels, why are I afraid?"

Kong Wu clasped his hands together: "As you can see, I am a mage."

"What about you!" The man in the suit shouted looking at Fujiwara Xingkong: "You are a high school student, why don't you have any expression of fear?"

Mother JK and Brother Four Eyes cast suspicious eyes over at the same time.

"Me?" Fujiwara Xingkong was about to speak.

boom!
The glass on both sides of the carriage shattered at the same time, and countless deformed and ferocious monsters rushed out from the darkness. Their bodies were pitch black, and their eyes glowed a strange red light. Like black mist, they poured in layer by layer.

Whispers and hisses came from my ears, and there were also the sound of sharp things scratching through glass and steel. It was the nails of the monsters splitting the outer iron sheet of the carriage.

The man in the suit who had sternly questioned everyone just now trembled, and crouched on the ground with his head in his arms, not daring to move.

Vigilante, that's it?
eccentric.

Fujiwara Hoshikora glanced at the man in the suit, and then said to Sora: "You are left and I am right."

The latter nodded.

With a wave of both hands, a golden scroll appeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)