resentment resuscitation

After the person was caught, the current in the control center increased, the alarm bell rang a few times mechanically, and the automatic door opened beeping.

"Mai Mai, get back in the car, don't get off here."

Mai Dingdong still kept the appearance of being stuck by the door and shrugging his shoulders. When he heard a familiar voice, he tiptoed at the subway door and turned back.

It was quiet all around.

His heartbeat was out of balance and he was in a dilemma.

The fresh and lingering herbal scent wafted leisurely, and there was a person standing in front of him.

Ben was in confusion and hesitation, but Mai Dingdong was startled by the sudden appearance.He suddenly raised his hand and thought about it, the breath of mahogany flowed to the palm of his hand along the blood, and suddenly exploded forward.

The invisible pressure rushed to Zhong Mozhi's body all over the sky. He walked steadily, but there was a hole in his chest, the edges were scorched black, and the black mist kept drifting outward.

"Mai Mai?" The other party frowned, and glanced at the fat man who was still spinning.

In the next moment, soot splashed everywhere, the smell filled the air, and the fat man suddenly exploded and disappeared.

It's the smell of fried ghosts.

The people in the car raised their hands in unison, and then neatly—

"shush"

Mai Dingdong was stunned for a moment, and the door closed quickly without knowing it.His forearm was clamped, he retracted in pain, and completely entered the train.

Through the glass door, the man stood on the platform, silently looking down at his chest.

The voice in my head kept repeating "Mai Mai, get off at the next stop" monotonously, other than that, I didn't ask any questions.

"I was cheated." Mai Dingdong raised his hand to look at his palm, his lips trembling slightly.

If Zhong Mozhi was the real one on the platform, he seemed to have hurt him.

The hollowness in his chest made Zhong Mo's body blurry, like a scorched wood struck by lightning.

Mai Dingdong even doubted whether the person who told him that Shi Wu was on the platform was really Zhong Mozhi.

The advertising lights flashed, and the car returned to dead silence.

It's not an illusion, the number of people in the car is increasing.The vacant seats were almost full, and all the "people" were close to each other, with their backs facing Mai Dingdong.

He settled down, knowing that wasting time and entanglement was useless.

Looking at the rear of the car, the black shadow slowly melted and became liquid, spreading and flowing towards the front of the car, wriggling on the ground like life.Only the seats on both sides of the subway seemed to be enchanted, and the bottom was dry.

The toe of Mai Dingdong's shoe was corroded by the liquid. He quickly retracted his feet and stepped back, but he couldn't avoid the spread of the liquid.

"Boom", hit the pole in the middle of the car with his back.

All the heads turned in unison to point at him, and raised their fingers.

Hush

The peach wood pendant in the pocket was thrown into the water and caught fire instantly.

Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Mai Dingdong looked behind him, barely hesitating, and ran to the only empty seat in a few steps.

As soon as he sat down with his knees bent, a thick liquid flowed past his toes, and the scorched peach wood pendant was stuck inside.

The shoulders were tightly pressed by the two people on the left and right, and the backs of their heads occupied the corner of their eyes, their bodies were cold.

Mai Dingdong tried his best to ignore the rapid heartbeat caused by his fear, and looked around intently.

You can be sure that there is no second breathing person in the shaking train.

If suicide will enter this space, it is not known whether these people are the ones who committed suicide.

The only thing that is clear is that there is really a connection between reality and the world of wraiths.

If a man with a briefcase can appear in the real world and constantly entice people to climb over the security door, then the other police officer that Officer Chen said was "invisible" may also come from the world of wraiths.

The bright white lamp illuminated the hands of the person beside him dead white, his spirit tensed, and his thighs suddenly vibrated a few times.

Mai Dingdong was sweating coldly, and was shocked to find that the phone still had a signal.He carefully took out his mobile phone, and several messages jumped out.

[Goutang's mother is missing, wearing a red sweater, please contact me if you see her. ——Stay with the association. 】

[I can't get through the phone, are you safe? ] Posted by Lu Shiyan.

[Mai, the man before the garbage chopped up Aji, so I won't lose it to you, be careful everywhere] It looks like a handwritten input by a corrupt beast.

I edited the text messages and sent them back one by one, but I couldn't send them after a long time.

Mai Dingdong's brain had a flash of inspiration, he suddenly jumped to the page, and entered the website address in his memory—Officer Chen silently recited it when he showed it to him.

On the familiar black and white page, the words "Repay your wishes" are still conspicuous.The forum canceled anonymity, and the homepage kept refreshing new posts, all of which were titled places, clicked in, and the poster briefly described how to enter these places.

Resting his fingertips on an avatar, Mai Dingdong clicked on the big picture.

Moisturized and plump, wearing a Taoist robe, he is a fake Taoist priest I met in Taohua Village.

His text revealed that he was excited, and he was convening a team to go to the entrance of the wraith.

The more he looked, the more Mai Dingdong frowned.

The resentment master is always careful, for fear that the news of the resentment will cause panic among the crowd.Almost everyone is speculating and paying attention to this sudden change. After the incident subsides, it is impossible to erase the memories of ordinary people and restore the previous order.

I was immersed in my thoughts, and my fingertips tapped on the screen, making a slight crisp sound.By the time Mai Dingdong held his breath, it was already too late——

The man's hand appeared in sight, and the person on the left still turned his back to Mai Dingdong, slowly raised his hand, with his index finger on the back of his head, and hissed softly.

Only ten centimeters away from the back of the head, the frizzy hair was blown by the wind, exposing a pair of dry lips.

Mai Dingdong's heart was beating wildly, and he looked up, and found a pair of tightly staring eyes from the other's hair.

He stopped moving like a puppet, quietly, staring at the phone screen for an unknown amount of time.

"Come back later, don't wait for me."

A female voice came from the right, and Mai Dingdong turned his head abruptly. The person on the right was motionless, not knowing which direction he was facing, and after a while, he laughed so hard that his flowers were trembling.

"No, it's late to work overtime."

Still in shock, Mai Dingdong turned around again as his calf itched.

With the back of his head on the left side approaching half a point, he rubbed the skin of Mai Dingdong's ankle with his toes, staring straight at the bright screen.

Mai Dingdong's heart beat faster and faster, and he gripped the phone tightly, his palms were already sweating.

Compared with the attack that could be avoided, the strange feeling made him uncomfortable.

He couldn't help getting up a bit, wanting to leave his seat.After standing up for a moment, all the lights were turned off, and when they were turned on, a crowd of black people gathered in front of them, with their backs folded, shouting in unison in annoyed voices: "Quiet!"

They are angry that their dreams are disturbed.

Mai Dingdong's lips fluttered, and he simply sat down and raised his arms, pointed his palms at the crowd, and exhaled, "This is also very convenient."

Instead of dealing with them one by one, all possessions can be solved together.

The rhythm was not right, and there was a "poof".

A small air mass spewed out from the palm of his hand, floating forward pitifully.

Mai Dingdong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but blush, wanting to try again, the air mass like will-o'-the-wisp sizzled twice, and then suddenly exploded.

"Success."

The wind howled, the headlights exploded, and the lights kept flickering.

As the grievances disappeared one after another like bubbles, the roof of the subway car clanged loudly, sparks flew everywhere, and heavy steel plates and metal were violently broken.

The torn wires were sparking, the breeze was blowing, and my feet lightly tapped on the dark sewage.

Mai Dingdong rubbed his dry eyes, looked away from those two feet, walked up the slender and straight legs, and fixed on the other's gloomy face.

The hole in his heart had disappeared, and Zhong Mozhi spent a lot of effort in catching up with the car. His restlessness almost solidified, and it was trapped on the upper floor of the car, oppressive and terrifying.

The wraith disappeared, and the carriage was completely empty.

Extremely flustered, Mai Dingdong kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and the voice in his head was still calling him to get off at the next stop.

He said guiltily, "You, doesn't it hurt to step on it?"

The corroded appearance of the peach wood pendant made him dare not approach it, but Zhong Mozhi stepped on it with a calm expression.

"I won't hurt." He stepped forward, put one hand on Mai Dingdong's knee, leaned over and pinched Mai Dingdong's chin, "Look at me."

The car lights crackled, and Mai Dingdong pretended to be asleep.

"Look at me, Mike."

Lifting his eyes slowly, he saw the man's deep eyes.In the depths of the dark golden pupils, there is only a small black-haired young man with his neck shrunk.

With an inaudible sigh, the tip of his cool nose pressed against Mai Dingdong's ear, he couldn't hide his frustration and pain, "Because I love you, you will make me hurt. This is the setting I set for myself."

"Still don't remember my smell, do you?"

"I remember!" Mai Dingdong hurriedly raised his voice, leaned forward, and sniffed twice, "I won't forget. But there was a voice in my head that kept talking, and I thought it was you."

There was a long silence.

The subway is still moving, the hole on the top is huge, and the tunnel is dark.

"I..." Mai Dingdong didn't know what it was like, suddenly turned his head, and lightly touched Zhong Mozhi's lips.

Light as a feather.

The man who was still clouded was suddenly discouraged, closed his eyes, pulled the other into his arms, and completely restrained his emotions, leaving only fear, "Don't run away, I will be very worried."

When Zhagui was born, he was like a blank sheet of paper, with only profound and terrifying power, and the primitive impulse to maintain balance.Their infancy is very short, their learning ability is extremely strong, and their emotional and personality tendencies are acquired.

Zhong Mozhi knew that he was becoming more and more greedy.Crazy yearning for possession, yearning for Mai Dingdong's emotional response.

But at the moment.

He hugged the young man's thin waist and buried it deeply in the warm neck, smelling the scent of the smooth skin.

Satisfied to the extreme.

Mai Dingdong felt almost crushed.He tilted his head awkwardly, exposing more of the skin on his neck, and said dryly, "Does it still hurt? Your body."

There are several holes in the heart and mouth, and he will never believe it if it doesn't hurt.

"It hurts." Zhong Mozhi regained his composure and withdrew slightly, holding his chin a little pitifully, "Kiss me again."

He didn't know when, he had already cleaned up the liquid on the ground.

As if being bewitched, Mai Dingdong fidgeted and clenched his fists, pouted vigorously and moved forward, and knocked against his teeth with too much force, causing the smell of blood to ooze out.

Not dumbfounded, he tried his best to ignore the other party's glued and hot gaze, stuck out the tip of his tongue, rubbed it across the crack of his lips in a manner, rolled back the blood drops and swallowed it, and then moved forward along the wet trace, licking the soft lips On the inside of the flap, the breath is very sticky.

Because of the tension, the tips of the eyelashes kept trembling.

Compared with the previous kiss, this one is ridiculously light.

Zhong Mozhi's head was swollen, and his calm heart rippled round and round, and he pressed him into his arms again, his voice was muffled, "Mai Mai."

All negativity vanishes in an instant, leaving only intense affection.

The train arrived at the station again, and the doors slowly opened.

The platform was still empty.

Mai Dingdong smoothed the corner of his clothes and stood up. He poked his head out to look around, then retracted his head and asked, "Haven't you arrived in the Wraith World yet?"

"The next floor is. You can go in when you sit at the end."

After driving for a few more stops, the inside of the carriage was cool and windy.Passing by a platform, a person appeared outside.

He was very young, his muscles were convulsed, he writhed in pain on the ground, and opened his mouth with difficulty. His neck was already red from lack of oxygen, and he stopped moving soon.

"It's a human being." Mai Dingdong walked quickly to the car door without any smell, and rushed over the moment it opened, "I didn't admit my mistake."

A foreign object was stuck in the middle of the door, and the car bell kept ringing, making it impossible to drive away.

Putting his hands between the child's ribs, he hurriedly called Zhong Mozhi to get the defibrillator on the wall.

The other party hesitated for a moment, but obediently went to take it.

After several fruitless minutes, the child was still not breathing.

Mai Dingdong opened his mouth, his arms were sore.After being stroked twice on the top of his hair, he was silently taken back to the car by Zhong Mozhi.

Remove the foreign object and close the door slowly.

In the middle of the compartment, there was an extra passenger.Look at the figure is still very young.He sat sideways, facing the two of them with the back of his head like a sculpture.

The train moved forward rapidly, towards the end of the tunnel.

"You did your best." Zhong Mo held Mai Dingdong half in his arms, pressing and kneading him patiently with his warm palms.

Mai Dingdong didn't make a sound, his arms were still trembling after exerting himself for a long time.

He raised his head, followed the huge hole made by Zhong Mozhi, and the bright light shone in. He murmured, "I'm sad because he seems to be actively seeking death."

Zhong Mozhi kissed his temple, "I don't want to."

The natural light became more and more intense, and the speeding train entered the dazzling light.

"The train has arrived, please get off the passengers to prepare in advance."

Accompanied by the sweet female voice, the familiar pulling sensation invaded the senses, and the consciousness plummeted into the endless darkness.

In the middle of the warm subway car, crowds are crowded during peak hours, pulling the handrails to focus on their own affairs.

A child sat blankly on the seat with his feet hanging in the air.

"Where is this place?" The childish voice attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was an adult, and he could only see their faces clearly by raising his pale face.Seeing unfamiliar faces, crystal teardrops hung on the curly eyelashes, the child cried softly, "Grandma."

"What are you crying for?"

The adult next to him smiled, leaned over and said, "Brother, there is a mouse in his pants, do you want to touch it?"

The child didn't speak, his little hands were nervously pinching the corners of his clothes.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man suddenly opened his clothes.The child turned his head in time, blackness flashed in the corner of his eye, and he was so trembling that he even forgot to cry.

"boom!"

One of them avoided the crowd, rubbed his thumbs, and cut off the man's part directly.He looked down at the child, his voice was dry, "Mai Mai."

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In my mind, I have already rua the dumpling Maimai