Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 430: Check tickets

After listening to Liu Xin's words and seeing her changes at this time, I instantly thought of many things.

The female college student she saw was herself. At the last moment of her life, she witnessed her own death process. This experience is very special, and it is the first time I have heard of it.

The Liu Xin in front of me has lost her pure and lovely face. Her body, which had just matured like a peach, has become deformed at this time. The bones of her upper body seem to have been crushed by a heavy object. They collapse inward and are covered with blood. Get wet and stick to your coat.

In the quiet carriage, Liu Xin made a lot of noise. The bodies of the passengers in the surrounding rows of seats were shaking slightly, and their drooping heads vaguely seemed to lift up.

"Liu Xin, calm down." To be honest, such a sudden change in the girl around me is also a huge test for my psychological endurance.

The innocent beauty suddenly turned into a blood-stained female corpse. I kept talking to comfort her, trying to make her stop screaming hysterically, but with little effect.

Liu Xin is like an epileptic patient who has been severely stimulated, her voice is getting sharper and sharper. Seeing her in pain, I feel deeply disturbed.

"Mr. Lu, please tell her to shut up! If you continue to make trouble, it will be a disaster if you wake up the whole car!" This protrudes a piece, which is very conspicuous.

I also knew that I couldn't let Liu Xin continue to make trouble, so I was so cruel that I covered her mouth with my hand, hugged her with the other hand, and pressed her against my chest: "It's all fake, it's all fake. "

As if holding a jade carving in his arms, this feeling is indescribable, cold, slippery, the cold air pours into the body, and the yin veins start to run automatically.

There was a low sobbing sound in my arms, and I slowly let go after Liu Xin stopped making noise.

When she completely calmed down, I looked down again, and the woman in my arms had returned to its original appearance, the blood all over her body was gone, and the wound on her forehead had healed, but the glasses were slanted on the bridge of her nose, looking different So cute.

"Recovered?" Feng Minglong and I were both surprised, but the girl herself didn't notice anything unusual.

She pushed me away, sullenly, and moved towards the bum, looking even paler than before.

I was afraid that I would provoke the girl and cause more accidents, so I didn't ask any more questions. I looked at my coat and saw that it wasn't stained with blood. Everything that happened just now seemed like a hallucination.

"The time on Liu Xin's mobile phone was fixed at 11:10, and she saw her appearance when she was about to die. In this way, this time is very likely to be her death time! When a person dies, the time in the world I just stopped at that moment." This is just my speculation, without any basis: "When I was at the Jiangcheng Beijiao subway station, I checked the time several times, including when I was waiting for the bus at the end. The clock on the wall It keeps showing eleven eleven, whose death time is this time? The homeless man? Feng Minglong? Or myself?"

The frozen time seems to indicate the moment of death. Thinking of this, I took out my mobile phone and looked: "0:16."

The numbers are still changing and my time is still ticking.

"It seems that when I hid in the bathroom, other people in the subway station were killed by blood foxes, and I escaped by luck." Thinking of this, I have another doubt: "At that time, there were homeless people in the subway station. There are two people, Han and Feng Minglong, so eleven eleven represents the time of death of which of them?"

In my heart, I am more inclined to the tramp, because although Feng Minglong is very normal on the surface, he once did something that makes me shudder when I recall it.

He once hid quietly on the compartment, watching me. To put it bluntly, my five senses have been strengthened many times, no matter how careful an ordinary person is, I will still be able to sense it. But in the toilet, in the darkness, I didn't realize that there was another person standing beside me.

"Perhaps he was no longer a human being at that time." I glanced at Feng Minglong, who was still complaining in a low voice, and another doubt appeared: "Why does he have a seat? If my prediction is correct, The people on this train should all be dead, Liu Xin had a car accident, the homeless man was probably killed by a blood fox, could it be that Feng Minglong was also killed by a blood fox?"

"No, according to what he said at the beginning, not long after I entered the toilet, he came in to check to see if there were any passengers stranded in the toilet. At that time, he discovered me, and then hid in the compartment next to me In this way, he should have been staying in the bathroom and not going out. If he leaves, I should be able to hear footsteps."

The whole link is actually not complicated, but there are logical obstacles in some places, which makes it difficult for me to figure it out.

"Where did the problem go wrong? The blood fox didn't enter the toilet, and Feng Minglong and I stayed in the toilet and didn't go out, so why did he have his own seat on this train? In other words, he is How did you die?" I glanced at Feng Minglong, this person gave me a very ordinary feeling, I didn't have any doubts about him when I first met him, he behaved like a very normal subway station worker.

"After Liu Xin got in the car, she didn't realize the fact that she was dead. She witnessed her death from the perspective of a bystander. Thinking about doing things, wanting to come this way..." I vaguely felt that I had caught something: "Could this Feng Minglong have died before I entered the subway station?"

I was taken aback by my own thought, you know, I have a good judge, but during the long period of time I talked with him, I didn't find anything inappropriate.

"It's terrifying to think about it! Feng Minglong died a long time ago. He wandered around the subway station as a ghost, and then took the initiative to find me. He showed great enthusiasm and even watched me for a long time in the cubicle. For an hour, what is his purpose for doing this?" The closer the distance, the more real it can be felt.

Feng Minglong is next to me right now, and I can clearly feel his fear and uneasiness in a completely unfamiliar environment. Everything he shows is in line with his identity, which makes me feel helpless Feeling: "I know he has a problem, but I don't know where to think and find a breakthrough."

"You, why are you staring at me all the time?" Feng Minglong felt terrified at the sight of me, and wanted to stay away from me, but because there were no extra seats, he had no choice but to look at me with a bitter face: "Everyone has their own place, why don't you go find it again?"

"What are you looking for? Answer me a question first. Have you brought a mobile phone or a watch?" Liu Xin's mobile phone time is fixed at 11:10, which should be the time of her death. If I Being able to see the frozen time on Feng Minglong's body can easily prove his inference.

"No, the leader requested that in order to prevent employees from dereliction of duty during work, all mobile phones are locked in the cabinet."

"Nonsense, why haven't I heard that there is such a rule in subway stations?"

As I spoke, I was about to rummage through Feng Minglong's pocket, but he helplessly raised his hand to stop him: "Why are you so unreasonable?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." I haven't found Feng Minglong's cell phone yet, and a new incident occurred in the shaking train.

A dark figure walked over unsteadily in the dark car in the distance. There are seats on both sides, and the aisle is very narrow. After walking a few steps, the figure stopped and looked around. It seemed to be checking the number of passengers in the car. .

"It's broken." I didn't bother to verify Feng Minglong's identity, so I quickly lowered my head, relaxed my breathing, and assumed the same posture as the passengers around me.

Seeing the black shadow, Feng Minglong also seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter. He squeezed in desperately, shrunk half of his body to the seat, and then bowed his head without daring to say a word.

October 28th There was no more sound in the carriage, and in the dead silence, the black shadow slowly approached.

I lowered my head and couldn't hear the footsteps, so I could only secretly look at the center of the aisle from the corner of my eye in the dark.

The black shadow approached slowly from far to near, time passed more and more slowly, and sweat could not stop sliding down my cheeks.

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