I have been following you

The man looked at the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows of the twin brother, and saw that the color of the mole became darker, "You are digging your own grave."

Cui Yu sneered, dismissively.

"He will be mine, and mine alone."

The man looked at Cui Yu with a pitiful look, "You are still deceiving yourself and others."

The next moment, the man's tone became sharper, "Back then you used my identity to approach him, let him relax his vigilance, and won his favor. I didn't settle this account with you, and you were still stubborn."

Cui Yu lowered the corners of his eyes, and his long and narrow eyes were gloomy and cold, "Your identity? If you hadn't been a hindrance, causing me to hurt him, making him misunderstand me, and you sneaking in again, why would I have to go to such a place. "

The man was silent, he wanted that person no later than his brother.

"Since I'm here this time, I won't leave empty-handed."

Cui Yu squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "You dare."

"Need I remind you again?" The man paused every word, his voice was gentle, but sharp as a sharp weapon, "It was you who drove him to death, the Three Realms won't allow it, if I hadn't kept his soul, he would have died forever!" Not to be overborn."

"Now I am his master."

Those words made Cui Yu feel a dull pain in his chest, and a stream of blood spewed out from his mouth.

"Everyone in the three realms wants to take him as their own. You are not the only one who can stop it. The one above ordered you to go back."

After the man finished speaking, the next moment his figure became unreal, walking unimpededly through the chaotic carriage, looking for what he wanted.

Cui Yu was about to leave when a voice came from the void, "Cui Yu."

His eyes were cloudy and disappeared from the spot.

At this time, the passengers in the other carriage were restless, as if they were locked in a cage waiting to be slaughtered.

It was the aunt who shouted "Killer" just now.

Right behind Ji Shao now.

"Auntie, can you let go of your hand?"

"If you loosen the aunt, you won't be able to stand, young man, please help me."

"..."

Ji Shao's clothes were pulled hard, and they were wrinkled. He turned his head to look at the aunt, and saw that she kept rubbing her legs. The situation was not good, "Auntie, are you alone?"

"Yes." The aunt sighed, "I'm alone."

She looked around, "Where are your classmates?"

"It should be in the back." Ji Shao pointed out, "Do you want to sit there?"

The aunt hurriedly said, "Thank you, young man."

Ji Shao helped the aunt to move to the opposite chair. People around here couldn't sit still, and the chair was empty.

My aunt seems to have sprained her ankle while running in a hurry, which will make her movement difficult and very inconvenient.

"Fortunately, I met you." Aunt asked Ji Shao, "Do you know what happened in the car?"

The corner of Ji Shao's mouth twitched. He wasn't sure if anyone else had noticed, but he was sure that the voice just now was this aunt.

With a Sichuan accent, his voice is loud and thick, so he was deeply impressed.

"Auntie, didn't you call it?"

Aunt was taken aback, and she said something strange, "I regret it..."

Ji Shao stared at the aunt in front of her. She was in her 40s, rustic and rough. She looked like a rural woman. She should be flustered at this moment, but this aunt didn't seem to be.

Just repeated, "I regret it."

Ji Shao made a casual tone, "Auntie, what do you regret?"

"I regret taking the train." The aunt rubbed her dry and flaky hands. "I was going to take the bus. I bought a ticket because I thought I had never been on the train. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen."

Ji Shao said, "Auntie, the bus may not be as safe as the train. It is not as comfortable as the train. This time it was an accident. Next time you take it, there will be no more..."

Aunt shook her head and interrupted Ji Shao, "It's late..."

Ji Shao raised his eyebrows, why is it too late?

As he was thinking, the loud noises around him disturbed his thoughts.

There were many passengers in the carriage, and there was a lot of noise. Those people had already found that their mobile phones had lost signal and could not contact the outside, which had a greater impact on their already panicked psychology.

Everyone ran to either side, clapping and yelling at the locked door.

Usually they don't take it seriously when the door is locked, but today they are extremely disturbed, thinking about the reason why the conductor locked the door, everyone is suspicious, afraid, and because they don't know anything, it is even more unacceptable.

They were mad, cursing, and paranoid.

"Damn it, open the door!"

"Why is the door locked? What are they trying to do?"

"Why did the train stop? I finally took a leave of absence from the company to go home for the New Year, and I encountered such a bad thing."

"That's right, I have to travel by train every month, and I have never had any accidents."

"I miss my mother... I want my mother..."

There was a child who ran away from the adults and cried loudly there. When he cried, it was like a certain effect, and the other children also cried.

Crying makes people more and more broken.

"Fuck you, why are you crying? It's so noisy!"

A man lost his temper.

A woman couldn't see it, and pulled the crying child to her side, accusing the man, "What's wrong with a child!"

That man has a fat head and big ears, and was pointed out by others, he roared angrily, "What are you looking at?"

The scene suddenly became even more uncontrollable.

A very old man said, "Everyone be quiet, just wait for the comrades on the train to come over."

It's not easy for others to talk back when they see the old man is so old.

"Who yelled just now?"

"do not know."

"I heard that a murderer got into the car, and several people have already died."

"Isn't it? I heard that several conductors had conflicts and fought, and one of them was killed. That person didn't want to live anymore, and he grabbed anyone he saw and buried him with him."

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense, okay? There are police officers in the car. If something like that happened, wouldn't they just sit back and ignore it?"

"Yes, yes, let's stop thinking about it. Let's sit down first. There is a car full of people. There are so many people. It will be fine."

Everyone said that it was clear that it was fine a moment ago, sleeping and chatting, and suddenly it became chaotic. No one knew what happened. They saw others running, so they ran.

It's almost an unspoken fact that those who run behind are the most dangerous.

The noise was quiet for a while, and then it started again.

Running in a hurry, everyone didn't care about their luggage. Now they are worried that their things will be taken away by others.

"Hey... what a crime... If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have taken the train."

Hearing the aunt sighing there, Ji Shao didn't know what to say, he frowned irritably, now he didn't know where Cui Yu was, whether An was safe or not.

With such timidity, Cui Yu must be in a panic, and now he might be looking for him anxiously.

In the underworld, the old man tremblingly held a long key, and shouted in a dying voice, "Welcome back, sir."

Cui Yu's figure flashed in, wandering in the lamentation of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The cheap cotton coat on his body was gone, and he was dressed in a black robe, with dark patterns that seemed to disappear in the faint firelight.

The old man bent his back and followed behind, "My lord, I have something to ask."

Cui Yu remained expressionless, "What's the matter?"

The old man said slowly, "The descendants of the old man were sent to the eighteenth floor by Judge Jue yesterday..."

Cui Yu said coldly, "Master Yu, do you want to intercede for him?"

"No." The old man shook his head, "The old man hopes that the lord can discipline him more, deboning him and cutting his flesh, so that he can be reborn and a new man."

Cui Yu said indifferently, "Then don't worry about me anymore."

Looking at the back of the walking away, Mr. Usu seemed to be unhappy.

I am afraid that the Three Realms will not be peaceful again.

Cui Yu was in a dark hall, and after a while, there was no warmth in the hall.

"Nie Jing is missing."

Cui Yu said, "That matter has nothing to do with being an official."

That voice said, "Although it has nothing to do with you, you are the last one to use it, Cui Yu, go find it."

Cui Yu's expression twisted, and then returned to normal, "Yes."

He's fought that guy before, trouble.

There was a moment of silence, and there was the sound of dripping water, which was the flow of the Wangchuan River flowing across the bridge, accompanied by Po Meng's long and long song, which was endless.

"You and Cui Jue are born from the same root, so can't you let him take a step?"

Cui Yu said without hesitation, "No."

Ji Shao on the train suddenly trembled. He held his head and showed pain.

The aunt asked worriedly, "Young man, what's the matter with you?"

Ji Shao blinked his eyelids, the sweat condensed on it, dripping down, he seemed to see a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire through his blurred vision, but when he looked again, it became an illusion.

Hearing that the aunt was still asking, Ji Shao took a breath, "It's okay."

Just now he had a splitting headache, which was about to explode, but now he feels nothing at all.

There was an announcement in the carriage, and the conductor informed that the smog was severe, and the train would be delayed by two hours. I am sorry for the inconvenience caused to everyone, and I hope everyone can cooperate.

The broadcast changed the atmosphere.

"It turned out to be smog, I told you earlier, why did you lock the door?"

"No, I don't know what kind of psychopath it is, shouting, don't let me catch you!"

Knowing that it was just smog, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I had to wait later, the inexplicable fear disappeared with the familiar situation. The door opened, and two policemen and conductors came in to evacuate the crowd and arrange the passengers to return to their own compartments.

In the operating room at the locomotive, the locomotive stewards and assistants all looked pale.

The noise of the motor above the head was very loud, and ghosts were crying and howling. Usually they talk by roaring, but now no one has the strength.

The deputy's voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, "Brother Liu, could it be dizziness?"

Flight attendant Liu didn't answer. He stared at the speed controller. In their business, black and white are reversed. Life is irregular, and it is inevitable that the spirit will be a little empty. But just now, the speed suddenly increased and then stopped suddenly when the speed governor was not touched.

They stopped the train, the situation was unknown, and they dared not step on the bagpipes at their feet.

Flight attendant Liu said, "Go and have a look."

The deputy went to the computer room with a flashlight to check. The cooling water at the water valve was gone. He didn't know when it was leaked. He turned back the same way, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and explained the reason.

Flight attendant Liu felt relieved when he heard it, and felt relieved when he knew where the problem was. He was afraid that something might happen to the car, and he couldn't find any problems.

"Go to the station and let other cars pass first."

The deputy sighed, "Brother Liu, have you heard about the latter incident?"

Steward Liu turned his face to the side, and taught, "Don't meddle in other business, you are the driver, just let the train leave the station safely, and then enter the station safely."

The deputy muttered, not really, I'm just a layman.

"Brother Liu, do you need to let them broadcast again?"

"Let's say it's smog, the weather is acceptable."

Flight attendant Liu was upset. She must be late now, and her salary would be deducted again.

At three o'clock in the morning, the train conductor and two conductors were smoking cigarettes one by one, and the lounge was filled with smoke.

"Miss Xiaoli won't talk nonsense, will she?"

The conductor pinched his cigarette, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"That man didn't buy a ticket. We need to check. He jumped off the train. It's none of our business."

"Yes, yes," said a conductor in a trance.

The train conductor put his hat on his head, "Go ahead and do what you need to do."

In the NO.15 car, Ji Shao stood in front of the seat, Cui Yu was not there, only the girl, she was still eating melon seeds, and there was not much left in the bag.

The men in tunic suits were also absent.

Ji Shao sat back and took out his mobile phone to test the signal. As soon as the signal was available, he called Cui Yu, but the other end was not in the service area.

After hitting four in a row, Ji Shao gave up and planned to continue later.

Where did Cui Yu go? Why is she not in the service area?

"Auntie, where are you going?"

"Willow City."

"Auntie, you stopped by." Ji Shao flipped through his phone and made sure, "The last stop was Liucheng."

Aunt was taken aback, "Sit over and stand..."

She laughed, her finely lined eyes were moist, and she started to cry, repeating, "I've been sitting and standing..."

Ji Shao looked terrified, it was a bit troublesome to sit and stand, but it was not so sad.

He handed it over with a tissue, "Auntie, when you get to the station, you can just buy a ticket to Liucheng, and you don't need to leave the station for a short journey of more than an hour."

The aunt did not show any clarity, she seemed to be lost in thought, talking to herself over and over again.

Still holding a tissue in his hand, Ji Shao stopped in mid-air.

"Young man, can you do me a favor." Suddenly, the aunt's eyes lit up, staring straight at Ji Shao.

Ji Shao raised his eyebrows, "Say it."

The aunt put her hand into the padded jacket, touched it for a long time, and gave Ji Shao something wrapped in cloth, "Help me hand this over to Wang Yuedi, a freshman from XX University of Science and Technology, civil engineering...civil engineering."

Ji Shao's brows were deeply frowned, he didn't even know the name of this aunt, and neither did the other party, so he asked him to bring something to others?

He wanted to ask, the aunt had already given Ji Shao the piece of cloth, she leaned back in the chair and muttered, "Shouldn't drink so much water."

Slowly moving to the sink, the aunt pulled the door of the toilet to go in. She turned her head to look at Ji Shao in the carriage, and glanced at Ji Shao, as if reminding him, "Young man, you must go!"

Ji Shao retracted his gaze, looked at the cloth bag on his lap, and decided to wait for the aunt to come over before returning it.

"what--"

There was screaming from the toilet.

Ji Shao stood up abruptly.

A young woman with a child in her arms yelled in horror, the door of the toilet opened, and the woman lying on the ground remained motionless with blood oozing from her head.

Ji Shao stood there dumbfounded.

After a long time, he swallowed his saliva.

A doctor came out from the carriage, and when she knelt down to check, the woman had stopped breathing.

A conductor comforts a frightened passenger.

Everyone stopped talking and joking. They were going home for the New Year. They didn't expect to encounter an accident. Seeing a dead person was too bad luck.

Ji Shao's breathing was heavy and he was still in shock.

When he went to look at the cloth bag again, he felt strange.

Is this what happens before a person dies?Have a feeling of knowing when you're going to die?

Suddenly Ji Shao was patted on the shoulder, he was overly nervous and cursed, "Fuck!"

"Are you scared?" The middle-aged man sat down, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, "Student, we meet again."

Ji Shao closed his eyes and covered his livid face. This person didn't seem to be seriously injured. The beating was so chaotic at the time, and he seemed to be delirious when he was dragged away. He thought those people would not let him go easily.

The middle-aged man said, "That woman knocked into the sink."

He tutted and said, "There is water on the floor over the toilet, and it's slippery. She's fine, she can't walk smoothly, and she wears shoes with foam soles. No, she slipped and fell."

Ji Shao asked strangely, "Are you there?"

The middle-aged man showed his blackened teeth, "I'm here, smoking beside me."

"Grandma, I was so scared that I almost peed."

Ji Shao's temple hurts, it's almost time to stop, why hasn't Cui Yu come back yet.

The middle-aged man enthusiastically took out a pack of cigarettes, "Do you smoke?"

Ji Shao shook his head, peeled off a mint and ate it.

The middle-aged man smiled and asked the girl opposite, "Little girl, where are you going?"

Ji Shao almost swallowed the sugar on his tongue.

He held his breath and secretly looked at the girl who didn't know what it was.

The girl said, "Pizhou."

Ji Shao felt that he was scared to a new height, he actually calmly listened to the middle-aged man chatting with the girl, you come and go.

The middle-aged man looked at the window glass, "Smoggy weather is bad, it's too unsafe, the driver knows when the driver will be blind."

In the lounge on the other side of the train door, several conductors looked flustered and looked overly frightened.

The middle-aged man pinched his cigarette, "I'll go and have a look."

Not only him, other passengers also noticed.

Soon, Ji Shao heard the discussion that a conductor died, saying it was a myocardial infarction.

The middle-aged man came back with a cigarette in his mouth, "It deserves it."

Ji Shao glanced at the middle-aged man from the corner of his eye, and the conductor was one of the few people involved in the fight, the one who gave him a fist.

"Your hand is bleeding."

The soft voice in his ear interrupted Ji Shao's thoughts, he raised his eyes, and a band-aid was handed to him.

Ji Shao didn't know what kind of expression he was putting on to catch the band-aid from the girl's hand and wrap it around his fingers. He suddenly felt that if the other party was really a ghost, he wouldn't harm him.

The girl smiled kindly.

Ji Shao's face also twitched.

The middle-aged man took a sip of the cup, "If you want to drink some good tea, you can't do it. It's hopeless."

Suddenly, the swarm of sirens was harsh, and in the panic of the people, the car wall was hit hard.

After that moment, the carriage was extremely deformed, and so was the human body.

Ji Shao, the only one who was not affected, seemed to be watching a bloody blockbuster and was immersed in the scene.

He watched as the middle-aged man who was complaining about the bad taste of the tea was knocked to the other side. The girl was lying in a pool of blood, her waist sunken, like a deflated ball, with her intestines hanging out.

Ji Shao even forgot to breathe.

The girl in the pool of blood suddenly squirmed slowly, Ji Shao stared at the girl moving to his feet, and grabbed his trouser legs with bloody hands.

"I...want...to...look...look...he...please...you..."

Ji Shao opened his eyes suddenly, he was in the car, and the surrounding passengers were putting luggage on the shelves, making a lot of noise.

Just got in the car.

Opposite were two old people, there were no girls with two braids, and no men in tunic suits, and the people around them were not the ones Ji Shao had seen.

Two old men are chatting.

"This train is only one number behind the previous one, do you remember?"

"Yeah, why don't I remember, that car had an accident more than ten years ago and collided with a truck." The old man seemed to be a little palpitated, "Many people died."

"The time when the conductor accidentally killed a passenger?"

Someone interrupted from the side of the aisle.

The others listened with interest, and put down the action of packing their luggage.

"I have a relative who was on that car, and one of the very few people was seriously injured and survived. She said that at the beginning, a female conductor pushed the car into the aisle, and had a dispute with several men and scolded each other. It was very intense, and the train conductor brought people over to stop it, but the two sides fought, and a middle-aged man was hit to the heart with a fist."

"At that time, the middle-aged man was dragged away. Everyone thought he was fine and had nothing to do with him. My relative is a doctor. She said she suspected that the middle-aged man had been beaten to death."

"The relatives even went to the conductor to ask about the situation of the middle-aged man, but they didn't have a prepared response, and they were all fooled."

"It didn't take long. I don't know who said it was a murder. Everyone was running around, and then it was smog. The car stopped and a woman in her 40s died. It was because of a crash..." The man pointed In the direction of the pool, "That's right there, he died on the spot, and then another conductor died, the one who beat the middle-aged man to death..."

An old man suddenly groaned, "It's today, January [-]th."

The person who spoke just now continued, "I heard that every day, that car will appear and drive on the track. I don't know if it's true."

Everyone laughed, "Of course it's fake, how can there be such a wicked thing."

Hearing the words in his ears, Ji Shao's scalp was about to explode.

He froze in his pocket, wanting to touch his phone.

The next moment, he took out a cloth bag with a look of horror on his face, with a bandage wrapped around his index finger.