Phoenix Feather

Yue Yu asked: "Have we come out yet?"

Xuan Xuan wanted to wipe the sweat off his palms, but found that he had clenched Yue Yu's hand tightly at some point.

He smiled wryly, come out?No, they just fell into another illusion.

Yue Yu looked back at Xuan Xuan, he wanted to force a smile, but in this environment, he couldn't laugh, he asked: "Where are we now?"

"do not know."

"The people who were killed just now are those who died on the train, right?"

Unexpectedly, Yue Yu had been watching all the time just now, Xuan Xuan nodded, "Yes, the dead people are those who can see clearly, that is, the dead passengers on this train."

"Then they are equal to being killed twice?"

Xuan Xuan froze for a moment, "You can say that."

Yue Yu frowned tightly: "Why do you want to kill again? Are those people on the platform the same person as the passengers who died?"

"Of course not, those people on the platform are just illusions—" Xuanxuan suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

Maybe he was wrong, the person killed outside the train is the entity, and the one inside the train is the incorporeal body.

Noticing that his expression was different, Yue Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Xuan waved his hand, signaling him not to disturb himself.

Why kill those passengers twice?Is there any mystery in this?Did those masked killers kill on purpose, or at random?Are those passengers on the platform incorporeal or solid?

What disturbed Xuan Xuan the most was, is this matter related to the underworld?Because he thought of the gorgeous ancestral hall with the seal of the underworld.

If this accident was planned by the underworld, then the changes in the level of the illusion can be well explained, so I can't intervene. However, if the king of Hades really wants these passengers to die, there is no need to work so hard. It's done with a wave, why set up such a precise space enchantment?It feels a bit unnecessary, it's like killing chickens with a bull's knife.

"Xuanxuan, Zhao Rui is gone." Yue Yu only paid attention to Xuanxuan all the time, and didn't notice when Zhao Rui left. When she wanted to find someone, she found that the person was missing.

"He may have gone to look for Zhang Jun alone." Xuan Xuan pondered, "Let's go and have a look."

Although they are not friends with Zhao Rui, they don't want anything to happen to them after all.

The doors and windows on the train were tightly blocked by panicked passengers, Xuanxuan suspected that he would be suffocated to death sooner or later.

The two walked to the end of the train. Because the last car was a sleeper, there were not many passengers. In addition, because it was the last car, none of the pious passengers wanted to stay there, and they all crowded into the front car. , so when Xuanxuan and the others opened one of the windows and turned over, it went smoothly and did not encounter any obstacles.

Large groups of dark clouds seemed to have frozen, stopping in mid-air, purple electricity criss-crossed in the clouds, and the sky seemed to be split into pieces.

Under the purple light, as far as the eye can see, there is no one on the top of the train.

"Could it be that he came up and then went down?" Yue Yu asked.

Xuan Xuan hummed, "Since they are all here, let's take a look around."

The two walked from the end of the train to the front of the train, but they didn't find Zhao Rui, let alone Zhang Jun.

Although Zhao Rui and Zhao Rui were not found, it was not all fruitless.

Collapsed houses, deserted farmland, dead bodies everywhere...all of these are still, it feels like the train is not moving at all, but stopped there, but the strange thing is that the train under your feet is trembling, the rails It is also rotating, which clearly shows that the train is moving forward.

Yue Yu also noticed this strange situation, "Is the train moving forward or not?"

"Nature is moving forward."

Yue Yu was puzzled: "But I see that shabby house is still that shabby house, and that field is still that field. Why did the scenery we saw in the train move backwards, but what we see now is still?"

"That's not real, it's just illusion. Illusory things are nothing to be afraid of. Now I'm worried about where the train will go. I can't see the road ahead. This is the scariest thing." Xuanxuan said worriedly.

"Then shall we try not to go to the front car?"

Xuan Xuan shook his head, "Although according to common sense, if the road ahead is unclear, the front of the train is the most dangerous, but if it is not according to common sense, then no matter where the train is located, it is dangerous."

"In this case, let's just stay on the roof of the train." Yue Yu said, and simply sat down on the roof of the train, "It's uncomfortable to watch those people being killed just now, you sit down too Take a break."

Before Xuanxuan had time to sit down, the passengers in the train below started to riot again.

Xuanxuan and Yueyu's expressions changed at the same time, and they turned over and jumped off at the same time in a very tacit understanding. They were at the front of the train at the moment, and the driver's cab was below, and they ran from the driver's cab to the first car just like the first time.

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The corpses all over the place, the blood-stained floor, the panicked passengers, and the same situation gave people a terrible illusion that time was looping.

The difference is that the passenger who was killed this time was hacked to death in the middle.

The brutal technique and the ghostly killer put everyone in a state of extreme panic. Those with poor tolerance were frightened into a coma, and those with strong tolerance were not much better, vomiting in various colors, and their faces were as pale as paper. , with empty eyes, and even forgot to cry.

Xuan Xuan is not a coward, but the hell-like scene in front of him chills his heart.

"The number of people who died this time is almost twice as many as before." Yue Yu whispered about her discovery.

Xuan Xuan raised his head slowly, but he didn't answer, because the scene outside the window changed again.

Another platform, bigger than the one I saw for the first time, still like ducks stretching their necks to wait for the turbulent crowd of trains to enter the station, but there are more people, densely packed like ants, standing at the end of the platform The people in front are unfamiliar yet familiar, those faces are those of the passengers who died just now...

Looking at the anxious and frightened crowd on the platform, Xuan Xuan knew that what awaited them in the next moment would be death, and they would be hacked to death.

"Xuanxuan——" Yueyu wanted to ask if these people would all be killed, but after calling out, he suddenly didn't want to ask any more. This situation was so similar to the first time, no one would doubt it In the next moment, these people will be brutally killed without exception.

Knowing that a massacre is about to start, but being powerless, not even a reminder, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Time seemed to stand still, and the slow and difficult time made the passengers on the platform more and more impatient. They raised their heads and looked into the distance every few seconds. The people behind kept pushing the people in front, and everyone wanted to stand in front. When the first person on the train looked at the angry crowd, Xuan Xuan in the train seemed to hear the curses and quarrels of those people.

Although the illusion is illusory, it is not fabricated out of thin air, and there are traces to some extent. Xuanxuan suddenly thought, did everything that happened in front of him really happen before? If such a tragedy really existed, why has it never been heard of?What is the intention of the black hand behind the scenes to arrange the incident to repeat itself?Is it to inform the world that this tragedy exists or is there another purpose?Where did the train conductor and the group of villagers go?Are the passengers who died on the train related to these people?And what is the secret of the ancestral hall sealed by the underworld behind the ancient well?Why did my father send me such a map?Killing the passengers on the train once inside the train and again outside the train feels like performing some kind of ritual...

In the blink of an eye, various thoughts occupied Xuanxuan's mind.

After calming down, he instinctively thought that the source of all this seemed to be inseparable from that mysterious mountain village, but it was a pity that he didn't check carefully at that time, and Xuanxuan regretted it.

He also thought of what Zhao Rui had said when those villagers got on the car. Although he said it ambiguously, it seemed like a joke, but in retrospect, it was an omen. Zhao Rui knew some secrets, but this People also disappeared inexplicably.

The more you think about it, the more problems you find. There seems to be a line piercing through the layers of nets, but because this line is transparent, it is difficult to see the abnormality clearly.

Although Xuanxuan thought a lot, the time was very short. In this short period of time, the bloody and brutal killing on the platform was staged again...

In fact, when the passengers on the train saw the platform again and saw the crowds waiting for the train to enter the station, they all expected that the massacre would be carried out. After all, the first massacre was only an hour later, and no one would forget that they had watched the massacre. The tragic scenes they have been to may not be forgotten until they die. Everyone in the train has a sense of despair that they are a part of it. Seeing so many people die tragically, they can't even scream. They couldn't come out, they could only watch blankly, the tears that flowed out of fear wet their faces and dripped onto the blood-stained floor.

No one likes to see the scene of massacre, unless that person has a mental problem, but Xuanxuan can't choose, he can only watch, watching those people who are as fragile as a newborn baby in the face of death, powerless to resist.

There is no perfect thing in this world, and everything has more or less flaws. The reason why Xuanxuan looked at it was because he wanted to find the flaws in this illusion.

Killing is cruel. Many people will choose to close their eyes and dare not look at it. In this way, many things will be ignored. The creators of the illusion will most likely use this to set loopholes in the illusion of killing.

When the last person on the platform with the same face as the passenger who died on the train fell down, Xuanxuan opened the window and jumped out like a frightened bird. His movements seemed to be done in one go, and Yueyu beside him was too late. Responding, watching Xuan Xuan disappear all of a sudden.

"Xuan Xuan!"