Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 439: Kill my faith


Chapter 439 kills my faith

Master Wang's words have successfully aroused my interest: "Things? How can a person become a thing?"

"The difference between people and animals is that they have rich emotions, and the difference between people and objects is that they have self-will. If these two are all erased, what will people become?" Master Wang looked directly at me, and then pointed The bed next to it, "Pick off the white cloth and see, that guy got in the car with me, but he is not very lucky."

With some doubts, I lifted the white cloth on the bed, and what I saw was a half-dead person.

The reason for saying this is because his eyes are still rolling, and his face has always maintained the same expression, but there is no emotion in his eyes, as if he has lost his soul, leaving only a skin.

"If you have a knife on you, can you stab him twice?" Master Wang said maliciously.

"Stab him? Why? Did they lose their sense of pain? Have you tried it before?" I stared suspiciously at Master Wang, wondering what he was trying to prove to me.

"Although I don't have a knife, I have teeth. For the sake of experimentation, I bit his arm and almost bit off a piece of meat, but I didn't see any reaction from him."

"Like a vegetative state?" I looked at Master Wang, it was crazy enough for this lunatic to bite other passengers with his teeth in order to verify his guess.

"Different from vegetative people, vegetative people can't cry or laugh, and have lost all senses, but you look at him, his eyes are obviously wide open, and the eyeballs can still move, but you can't catch a trace of belonging to him from his eyes. Human emotions. This situation is very special, he is like a "monster" who can only barely breathe, swallow and digest food, from another perspective, it is just an empty human shell without the most crucial soul." Master Wang was very calm at this time, leaning against the bed, his eyes flickering between the beds: "Any human behavior has a certain purpose, even if it is a perverted murderer who kills randomly, it is for the sake of his own psychology. Need, from this point of view, the owner of this train should be collecting the souls of living people."

After finishing speaking, he himself shook his head: "It can only be regarded as a guess. After all, the soul is too nonsense. I used to be a complete atheist."

From Master Wang, I learned another very important point. The crew on this train will randomly take away some passengers, erase their will, and turn them into blank skins.

"No, I have to go back to my seat immediately. If it's too late, things will change. If I drag it on, if the flight attendant finds out, she will probably target me." You won't be so lucky.

I pulled Lu Ming out from under the bed, covered his mouth, held him in my arms, and stood up.

"Wait, I've told you so much information, you're not going to leave alone like this, are you?" Master Wang stopped me. He and I just had the same interests and formed a fragile alliance for the time being.

"What else do you want to do?"

"At least you have to tell me what you know, so that I can be prepared." Master Wang's meaning is very clear, we are a cooperative relationship, how can only one party contribute?

"You must never leave your own compartment, and it is best not to even leave your seat, otherwise you will be targeted by the flight attendant." I spoke quickly: "In addition, passengers are allowed to get off at some stations of the train .You remember, the first stop where you can get off is called 'Earth Temple', you are ready. If the situation changes, I will inform you again."

I wanted to leave, but Master Wang refused to let go: "On the twelfth, there is no need to talk about trust between you and me, and I don't think you will take the risk to inform me. How about it, we Use this child as a bargaining chip in the deal, let him stay with me, when the time comes, you will notify me, and everyone will get off together. As compensation, I will tell you another crucial clue."

"What clue?" I didn't expect that this old fox, Mr. Wang, actually kept a hand.

"The flight attendant has a weakness. If he uses it well, he can delay it for at least ten seconds."

The weaknesses of the flight attendants really touch my heart, but compared to these, I want to get news about the Double-faced Buddha.

There are so many episodes, the root cause is Lu Ming. The memory of this guy's few seconds before his death is very attractive to me.

"Master Wang, you know it. I don't necessarily know it. If you want to make a deal with me, you've made a mistake. I'll take this kid away." I hugged Lu Ming and left quickly.

Lu Ming also exuded that stench, but as he got closer to the October 29th carriage, the stench on his body became weaker and weaker.

I ran all the way, and when I entered the October 29th carriage, the stench on Lu Ming's body completely dissipated.

"What's the matter with this smell? If the deceased died on October 29th, why did he emit a corpse smell when he ran into other cars? The farther away from his own car, the stronger the smell , What is the reason for this?" I put Lu Ming on the seat and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Across the seat, Chang Feifei kept gesticulating in sign language. I could guess what she meant, roughly asking why Lu Wenchang didn't come back, but how should I explain to her at this time?

I had no choice but to say casually: "Lu Wenchang was taken away by the flight attendant, don't worry, he will probably be back soon."

Chang Feifei was skeptical. She wanted to go out to search, but she felt that it was not safe to leave Lu Ming here alone, so she had to give up.

The situation stabilized for the time being. I looked at Lu Ming who was sitting next to me. The fear in the little guy's eyes hadn't dissipated. I didn't want to continue to provoke him, but the secret involving the double-faced Buddha does not allow me to have the kindness of a woman. .

Turning my head to the side, I lowered my voice, trying to control it to the extent that only Lu Ming and I could hear it.

"Little guy, tell me what you saw in the end? As long as you don't lie, I will take you away."

Lu Ming turned a deaf ear and sat on the seat, Chang Feifei felt distressed seeing his pitiful appearance.

"Ignore me? Is it because the temptation is not enough?" I frowned. For children, parents are always the biggest support. Before Lu Ming shouted that Lu Wenchang and Chang Feifei in front of him were not his parents , then where are his real parents?

Thinking of this, I changed my strategy: "Boy, tell me what happened in the last period of your memory, and I will take you to find your real parents."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Ming reacted. He shook his head and looked at me with wide eyes: "Really?"

I nodded, and then Lu Ming said incoherently: "They are all disconnected, both parents are disconnected, people are pushing and crowding like crazy, and my mother hugged me and was stepped on by many people. Blood, a large piece of red..."

"Don't worry, talk slowly, from beginning to end, so I can help you too." I patted Lu Ming on the shoulder, signaling him not to panic.

A minute or two later, Lu Ming came to his senses, and what he said had the most basic logic: "My dad took the whole family to the Buddhist meeting at 9:30 in the evening. I fell asleep once in the middle, and woke up too. I didn’t know what time it was, but I saw people with disabilities like me all around, and everyone was moving in one direction, and the leader at the front of the team was a strange man wearing a peaked cap.”

"Weird?"

"Well, he has two faces, the left half is full of scars like crocodile skin, and the right half is as smooth as a freshly peeled lychee."

When I heard Lu Ming's description, a name immediately flashed in my mind: "Lu Xing!"

"I heard from my father that that person was a Buddha, and everyone followed him to watch the Buddha appear. Later, he took us into the basement of a certain building, and we walked down." The fear in Lu Ming's eyes reappeared Coming out: "Then I heard the first people who entered the ground yelled that there was a ghost or something, and ran up desperately. The people above wanted to go down, and the people below wanted to come up. The crowd was crowded together, and people kept falling."

"Are there really ghosts under the ground?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything, I just saw my mother holding me and falling down, one by one stepping on me and my mother's body and climbing up, their faces were terrified, scarier than ghosts."


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