resentment resuscitation

The world suddenly went dark.The dark clouds are low and the wind is howling.

Lu Shiyan honked the horn several times, but the car in front remained motionless.

"Stop!" Mai Dingdong got off the co-pilot, and there were small cracks in the asphalt road under his feet. He looked forward, and the central main road of Yunhong was crowded because of serial rear-end collisions.

There were explosions everywhere, and the passage to the Wraith World was wide open, and one would step into it accidentally.The crowd looked around in the strong wind, and many people had disappeared out of thin air.

On the radio in the car, the host is narrating and reporting the sudden change, joking that the end of the world is coming.

Lu Shiyan rolled down the car window, his eyes were dry from the wind.He clicked his tongue irritably and hammered the steering wheel angrily, "The world is crazy."

"I'll run over." Mai Dingdong closed the car door, then stuck to the car window and shouted: "Brother Lu, you go to other places to do your work. It should be fine for me and Zhagui to find Shiwu."

Before Lu Shiyan dissuaded him, Mai Dingdong avoided the crowd and disappeared in the crowd in an instant.

He was right, Yun Hong only had a few resentment masters in total, and they had to split up.

There was only a moment of silence, Lu Shiyan slammed the steering wheel, the tires punctured and rubbed, and then turned around and drove away.

The station to go to is some distance away from the city, and the public transportation has been paralyzed. Mai Dingdong is very fast, and his forehead is already sweating from running.He looked away, looking for possible shortcuts.

News broadcasts began telling residents to stay home and avoid going out, but chaos continued outside.

Amidst the noise, a familiar voice sounded from behind.

The beast struggled to pull the handlebar, and the front of the car almost hit Mai Dingdong's ass. He yelled anxiously: "It's still running, get in the car."

"Big goose?" Mai Dingdong jumped up, the soles of his feet were on fire.

The beast was so courageous, he flicked his braids, and simply rode on the sidewalk to run amok. He asked Mai Dingdong, "Why didn't you see your man?"

Too lazy to argue with him, Mai Dingdong pointed forward, "He's already entered, and he can't come out for the time being."

"Then sit still, I'm speeding up." After finishing speaking, the beast turned the handle violently, and the car rushed out like lightning, and drove out of the blocked street.

The wheels rolled over the manhole cover oozing upwards, he glanced at his watch, and said, "Hurry up, Aggie's boyfriend is crazy. Just now he called suddenly and muttered some weird things, it sounds weird, I'm afraid he Come over and hurt Aji."

"Is he not in Yunhong?"

"Being next door, I want to get back together after failing a blind date, confident and paranoid."

Just as in response to his words, many people on the side of the road also yelled angrily, seeming to lose their minds.

A foul-smelling black gas began to emanate from their bodies.

Everything is weird.

The hair was blown and flew around. During the continuous bumps, Mai Dingdong looked at the entrance not far away, and hurriedly called for people to stop, "You and Aji pay attention to safety, don't run around in the store!"

There were many people standing at the entrance, and Mai Dingdong strode downstairs, inoculating himself in advance.

He believed in Zhong Mozhi, saying that he could only enter by committing suicide, and he must jump off the platform ruthlessly.

The train had 3 minutes left to enter the station, and Mai Dingdong stood anxiously at the entrance, his teeth sour.

It would be a lie to say there is no fear.

The man with the briefcase stood aside, swiped his phone suspiciously, and looked up and asked, "What's going on outside? Why are all the news saying that half of the population has disappeared?"

Realizing that he was talking to himself, Mai Dingdong exhaled, his voice trembling, "Just go home as soon as possible."

"Are you afraid?" The glass door reflected the shadows of the two of them, the man was familiar with him, put away his phone and continued, "Look at your hands are so delicate and tender, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, why do you still look so troubled? "

2 minutes left.

The nervousness made Mai Dingdong clenched his fists, and his reaction was a bit slow. He smiled at the other party apologetically, "No. My stomach hurts a little, I'm sorry."

With that said, he walked quickly to the other side.

Even if he won't really die on the spot with blood plasma, but it shouldn't be seen that he jumped off on his own initiative.

Who knew that the other party's leather shoes were kicking, and he followed closely, saying painfully, "It's really tiring to go to work every day."

"Go home and have a good rest." Mai Dingdong walked faster.

"Go back? Fifty square meters, no food, only mortgage, overtime, online loan, is it useful to rest?"

Mai Dingdong frowned, stopped after thinking for a moment, took out a small wooden pendant from his pocket, and handed it out, "I believe everything will get better this year."

He made it, after all, it is a tree of good fortune, and the woodcut pendant has the function of exorcising evil spirits and attracting luck.

The other party didn't answer, just staring and chattering, constantly venting negative energy.

"The train is about to move." A soft female voice came from the radio.

The inside of the waist-length glass door was dark, the damp wind passed through the passage, and a tiny spot of light appeared in sight not far away.

Mai Dingdong didn't care to speak any more, put the pendant back into his pocket, strode away from the man who was speaking, avoiding the sight of the station staff, put his hands on the safety gate, ready to jump off at any time.

As the train moved from far to near, the wind was getting stronger, and the tracks also made frictional sounds.

"pat"

The briefcase fell to the ground, and the man suddenly went berserk. He rushed directly behind Mai Dingdong and grabbed his back, "Don't worry about it, all troubles are farts."

His voice was so loud that the few passengers and staff all looked over.

Wrist pain, Mai Dingdong was caught, seeing the man's crazy expression, he suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

The man's skin was festering when he touched Mai Dingdong, exuding a salty stench, and at that moment, Mai Dingdong also suddenly realized that the warm and circulating power in his body stagnated, as if neutralized by black air.

He briefly became an ordinary person.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The staff came running in small steps.

Regardless of other things, the man kicked away the briefcase and grabbed Mai Dingdong's hand with astonishing strength.He smirked while holding the safety door.

"If you die, you won't be bothered."

Afterwards, the man relaxed his body, ignored Mai Dingdong's resistance, jumped over the safety door, and jumped down with others.

There were exclamations from around, and the train pulled into the station.

The world was spinning, and severe pain came from behind. Mai Dingdong slammed his forehead against the safety door forcefully, and the train ran over. Before the ring scattered into black mist to protect him, the heart-rending dull pain made him sob.

Mai Dingdong had an illusion that his temples were throbbing.

It is that he will really die.

The black mist shielded him from pain, but the flow of blood was real.

He was stuck between the train and the safety gate, and countless people gathered outside. The man with the briefcase turned his neck around once, and he was out of breath.

When he lost consciousness, Mai Dingdong's mouth was full of blood.Looking through the swaying crowd, the train on the opposite side arrived at the station, and the doors opened.

The muscles around the eyes twitched, Mai Dingdong's eyelids trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He saw a man walking out from the opposite side with a briefcase.

With a last cough, he stopped breathing and fell into darkness.

in the subway.

The bloody smell in the nasal cavity has not dissipated, the cornea is congested, and the eyes are knees.

"Ahem." Mai Dingdong moved his fingers twice, his shoulders and neck ached terribly.

The subway was moving forward, and the radio kept reporting the name of the place, but it didn't mean to stop at all.

Mai Dingdong slowly raised his head and looked into the dead silent car.

There was silence in the car, but it was full of people.

Strangely, everyone turned around, turned their knees to the front of the car, turned sideways, and said nothing.

Mai Dingdong could only see the back of their heads.

Maybe it has something to do with the changes in the outside world.He found that in the world of resentful spirits, he didn't have the feeling of being unafraid of all black energy like before.

Shi Wu and Zhong Mozhi were nowhere to be seen.

He stood up lightly, grabbed the armrest to stop, and couldn't help holding his breath.

The outside of the subway car was completely dark, with only occasional billboards passing by.

It seems that because of coming to the world of resentful spirits, Zhong Mozhi's voice rang in his mind, still calm, deep and soothing.

"Get off at the right door at the next stop."

Mai Dingdong raised his eyes and dared not speak in the silent car.He touched the ring, which means he knows.

The fingertips touched the ring, and the sound was so small that it was inaudible.

The person in front suddenly raised his hand and made a movement.

She put her index finger in front of her mouth, still facing away from Mai Dingdong, and gave a soft "shh".

Mai Dingdong's heart beat faster, he quietly walked to the middle of the carriage, turned around and looked back, the rest of the people turned their knees to the rear of the car, and they could only see the back of their heads.

The huge shadow at the rear of the car was resting, crawling on the ground and wriggling continuously. At the same time, the broadcast sounded.

"The train is about to arrive at the station, please get off the passengers and get ready."

The subway came to a slow stop, with only one door open.

The car door was a few steps away from this carriage, Mai Dingdong slowed down his breathing, and ran over lightly.

The door on the right hand side opened, and the platform on the outside of the carriage was empty.

A tall and fat man was blocking the door, and he didn't get out of the car even when the door was opened.

The hair on the back of his head is thinning, and the clothes on the back have exaggerated prints.

Mai Dingdong tried to sneak past him, but just as his arm touched the man's body, he seemed to turn on the switch.

With a click, the man loosened his neck and turned around mechanically.

In front of her body was the same exaggerated print, and on her turned face was sparse hair.

Another back.

Mai Dingdong's breathing was stagnant, and the light above the door kept flashing, and it would close after a few seconds.

Turning his head, the man on the platform stood stretched against the wall, casually holding a can of Coke with two fingers.

He raised his chin and smiled at Mai Dingdong.

Mai Dingdong settled down, put aside the inexplicable uneasiness and discomfort, and with all his strength, pushed away the man who weighed at least two hundred pounds.

The car door was closing, and the fat man was pushed open with difficulty, spinning on the ground like a tumbler, and every angle looked like the back and the back of the head.

Just as Mai Dingdong stepped on the outside, he suddenly heard a deep voice in his head.

"Not this stop."

In the distance, Zhong Mozhi saw that the other party did not get out of the car, so he raised his foot and walked towards the car.

The car door closed slowly, a strange feeling struck, and Mai Dingdong's arm hurt from being pinched by the door.

All the people in the carriage turned their heads slowly, revealing the back of the other side of their heads.

"Mai Mai, come down." Zhong Mozhi held out his hand to Mai Dingdong with his calm expression.

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