The vicious female supporting role is reborn to create everyone equally

Most people died, but the crisis was not resolved.

A ball rolled to Min Shu's feet.

Then, the boy in overalls came running over, skipping and jumping.

Its face was pale, its pupils were completely black, its body was dripping with water, and its childish tone was eerie and ghostly.

"Sister, play ball with me."

Minshu: "Okay, how about we play a game of fetch?"

The boy's stiff face revealed a look of resentful joy: "Okay, okay."

Min Shu pointed at the opposite wall and said, "Turn your back to me first. Don't peek. I'll hide the ball. If you find it, you win. If I find it, I win."

Boy: "The loser has to agree to one of the conditions of the winner."

"of course can."

The boy skipped to the subway door and stood with his back to Min Shu. However, in less than two seconds, his head turned 180 degrees and stared straight at Min Shu.

But when it saw this, it was stunned.

"Where's my ball?"

Min Shu: "You broke the rules. You turned back before I said it was okay."

The boy simply asked, "Where's my ball?"

Min Shu spread his hands: "If you want to find the ball, how can you ask me directly?"

The boy turned his face to his back and started looking for the ball.

It walked up to one of the two remaining people, the tattooed man, and asked with a grin, "Brother, have you seen my ball?"

The tattooed man hadn't dared to look up since he had found an old man with crutches next to him. However, the boy was only one meter tall, so he could just meet his eyes.

His pale face was even paler, more sinister than the others in the car, and he was trembling and unable to utter a word.

The boy asked again: "Brother, have you seen my ball?"

Tattooed man: “No, I didn’t see it.”

His voice was very soft, but the little boy heard it.

It clapped its hands and laughed: "But I saw it!"

The tattooed man didn't dare to talk to it, but he was afraid that if he didn't answer, he would end up like the other people in the car. So he could only bite the bullet and ask, "Where is it?"

The boy pointed at the tattooed man's head and said, "It's right here."

It opened its arms and was about to jump up and hug the tattooed man's head, but before it could touch the man, it felt its ball appear.

It turned around again.

"Where's my ball?"

He just looked around the carriage and still didn't see him, so he could only roll his eyes again and walk towards the only other person left.

"Brother, have you seen my ball?"

The last person was the boy who had stepped on Min Shu's heel before.

He had just seen the conversation between the little boy and the tattooed man, and even saw the little boy's actions as he tried to attack the tattooed man, so he naturally didn't dare to answer that he didn't see it.

"I saw it!"

The little boy smiled instantly: "Brother, where is my ball?"

The boy pointed at Min Shu with a shaking hand: "It's on her! I saw her put your ball away and then put it out, and she put it back in again just now!"

The little boy followed the boy's finger and looked at Min Shu.

He only looked at it for a moment, then turned back to the boy: "Where is my ball?"

Boy: "It's on her! It's really on her!"

He saw it when Minshu collected the ball for the first time. At that time, he thought he was seeing things. The football was not very big, but it was not big enough to be hidden on a person without leaving any trace.

But he didn't think much about it. The supernatural event happened to him, so what was surprising enough?

But later, when the boy wanted to kill the tattooed man opposite, the ball that had disappeared before appeared again, and the boy saw with his own eyes that it appeared in Min Shu's hands, and she was not surprised at all.

This proves that what she experienced was not a supernatural event at all, but that she had the ability to make a ball appear and disappear!

Who doesn’t read some online novels these days?

There were only four words in the boy's mind at that time: portable space.

Yes, supernatural events have occurred, so it’s not surprising to have a portable space, right?

But why is this portable space not his but someone else's?

The boy was jealous and indignant, but the carriage was full of ghosts and corpses. He dared not speak or make any noise to attract the attention of the other two ghosts.

So no matter how many thoughts he had, he suppressed them.

But he didn't expect that the little ghost didn't kill the tattooed man, but came towards him.

It was the same question, but he didn't want to die, so he could only give a different answer.

However, the little ghost did not do as he imagined and went directly to Minshu to find her personal space and his ball.

Instead, it stared at him and took a step closer, asking, "Where's my ball?"

"Where's my ball?"

"Where's my ball?"

With each question, Xiao Gui would move closer until she was right next to the boy's face:

"Where's my ball?"

The boy had a hunch that if he couldn't come up with an answer, the little ghost would really kill him.

The fear of death surged into his heart and turned into anger. He pointed at Min Shu and said, "The ball is clearly in your hands! Why don't you take it out?!"

Min Shu sat leisurely in his seat, as if he had not heard what he said and was unmoved.

Xiao Gui spoke again, his voice more vicious and sharp than the previous times: "My ball! My ball! You didn't find my ball!"

When Xiao Gui went crazy, water came out of his body and soon puddles formed around him.

The puddle of water spread to the boy's sneakers. He was so scared that he wanted to move his feet away, but his eyes accidentally met the reflection of the little ghost in the water.

The little ghost in the water suddenly smiled at him, and then a short, fat, swollen arm stretched out from the puddle, grabbed his feet and pulled him into the puddle.

"Ahhhh help-"

The puddle was only shallow, and the boy's calf that was being held disappeared halfway in the puddle that seemed to be less than two centimeters high.

He pulled out the vertical bar next to the chair and yelled at Min Shu frantically, "Ball! Take the ball out!"

"Why don't you give me the ball back?"

A little ghost in the puddle pulled his feet and dragged him down. The little ghost in the subway did not disappear, but stuck in front of the boy again and said sinisterly: "If you can't find the ball, then you can be my ball!"

Xiao Gui opened his arms and was about to hug the boy's head.

The boy's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the little ghost, emitting the stench of corpses, getting closer and closer to him. The cold arm was already on his head. His lower body felt hot and soon the smell of urine filled the entire subway car.

"Dear passengers, please note that the No. 044 train from Huangquan Road to Yinshan Bridge is about to arrive at Pingshan Village. Please take your belongings and prepare to get off the train."

Xiao Gui's hand suddenly stopped.

Everything on the subway faded as it moved forward. Finally, the horizontal rows of metal seats turned into the three- and two-seat rows of a green train. The dark tunnel outside the window also turned into the pitch-black night, and a dilapidated village could be vaguely seen in the distance.

"We have arrived at Pingshan Village. Passengers who wish to get off please do so immediately."

The old man with the crutch stood up, coughed and got off the bus with the crutch, but the square dance auntie did not move, still sitting in the seat that had been turned into a fabric seat with a smile on her face.

Only the little ghost looked at the boy with great reluctance and resentment.

The puddle returned to its body, and it moved slowly towards the car door, step by step.

Just as it was about to get off the bus, it heard a voice behind it: "The game of finding the ball isn't over yet, don't you want your ball?"

Under the boy's extremely fearful and resentful eyes, Xiao Gui stood still for an instant and turned his head slowly.