Nightmare Attack

finally come.

After the train pulled into the station, people on the platform began to get on the train. Jiang Cheng and his group gathered together and chose a carriage that was neither forward nor backward.

The interior of the carriage looks very old, with wooden tables and chairs still used, which are mottled. Because of the poor lighting, I can only see roughly.

Looking out through the car window, the platform was a little blurry, as if it had been distorted by some force.

"Doctor." The fat man leaned next to Jiang Cheng and asked in a low voice, "Should we find a place to sit down?"

Most of the passengers in the carriage were sitting on wooden chairs, and only a few stood with indifferent expressions, their eyes dull, as if they had lost their souls.

In comparison, it was indeed a bit awkward for a group of them to stand together.

"These are not the only people who got on the bus just now." Jiang Cheng said.

Hearing this, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then, as if he suddenly realized something, his expression changed when he looked at the other people in the carriage.

When they were queuing up, there were at least 100 people in their car, but when they got on the car, they saw that apart from them, there were less than 30 people in the car.

There are still many empty seats.

Where did the rest of them go?

After rolling his throat a few times, the fat man made a bold guess in his mind. There were "people" in those empty seats, but they couldn't see them.

And through observation, Fatty also discovered something very strange. All the people sitting on the seats were ragged people.

There are both men and women, with thin bodies, dull eyes, and poor faces, as if they haven't had a full meal in a long time.

In contrast, the passengers who were standing were much more free. There were some who looked like teachers, and some still elegant ladies.

A young man with his back to them was carrying a mountaineering bag, which was a popular style in the past few years.

Overall, it felt like these ragged people were the original passengers, and the others were just here to ride.

So there are no seating arrangements.

A few minutes later, with the sound of a whistle, the train began to move slowly. At the same time, the lights on the ceiling of the carriage flashed several times.

"Hiss--" A gasping sound sounded. Pi Ruan's eyelids were beating wildly, and his face was as white as a ghost, as if he had seen a terrifying scene.

Jiang Cheng slowly looked at the carriage. As the train started, everything changed.

The originally empty carriage suddenly became full. There was no empty seat anymore, and every chair was filled with people.

The middle aisle was also filled with people.

A strong smell of burning mixed with the smell of blood spread in the carriage, making it nauseating.

These people who appeared out of thin air had their heads lowered, their bodies were charred, and their bodies were covered with terrible wounds.

There were many people missing arms and legs, and there was even one person who was missing half of his body, with his internal organs and intestines exposed and still squirming.

A man very close to them was missing half of his arm, and blood kept flowing down the severed limb. The blood surging on the ground covered the uppers of his shoes.

In an instant, the originally peaceful carriage turned into a hell.

Suddenly, Huaiyi felt a hand stabbing him twice. He turned his head subconsciously and saw a figure with a black body and lowered head, about 1.4 meters tall, standing behind him.

She has a stooped figure and looks like an old lady.

The old lady looked like she wanted to pass through the middle aisle, but Huaiyi happened to be blocking the way.

He immediately took half a step back and got out of the way.

The old lady didn't say anything. She opened her legs and limped forward. Huaiyi then discovered that the old lady was missing half of her foot.

But the next second, whether it was intentional or something, the old lady tilted her body, as if she had lost her footing, and her right leg, which was missing half of her foot, stepped on Huaiyi's shoe, and then slowly He slowly fell in front of Huaiyi.

At the same time, two arms immediately hugged Huaiyi's legs.

After reacting, the blood on Huaiyi's face faded completely. What is this, is it a porcelain? He just experienced it not long ago, and he's still here?

But this old lady was not the other old lady, and Huaiyi had no choice. The old lady struggled violently while hugging his legs. The noise she made quickly attracted the attention of other passengers.

Someone has already turned his stiff neck and looked here.

"What the hell are you doing?" The fat man, who didn't know what was going on, widened his eyes and asked in horror, "What did you do to trip her up? Do you think you have a long life?"

"It's not me, I didn't." It's not even if Huaiyi helps her, or if she doesn't, "She fell down on her own, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Hurry up and help her up!" Jiang Cheng said immediately.

He had already felt that the atmosphere around him had changed. The passengers around him seemed to be waking up little by little. Their eyes were no longer dull, and there was a faint hint of pain and resentment.

After hearing this, Huaiyi immediately knelt down and said to the old lady with a sad face: "Old man, don't be like this. It's not worth it for you to cheat me. I have already given away my sea view villa and I still have to pay the mortgage. Please let me go and find someone else." OK?"

It seemed that Huaiyi's words had an effect, and the old lady who was struggling violently actually calmed down.

Huai Yi felt happy. It seemed that this ghost was also a kind person and did not abuse the poor.

But just when he stretched out his hand, grabbed the old lady's arm, and was about to pull her up, an unexpected scene happened.

"Click."

He actually ripped off the old lady's arm.

Not only that, half of the old lady's body fell to the ground again, this time her head fell off. Gululu rolled to the side, with a pair of bloodshot eyes staring directly at Huaiyi's face.

"F*ck!" Huaiyi called out instinctively.

Not far away, a figure had already stood up. What was even more frightening was that there were footsteps in the nearby carriage. It seemed like someone was walking here.

Once he made a move, it was not just Huai Yi who died. Jiang Cheng felt keenly that there were already eyes on him, which were extremely cold.

Jiang Cheng walked over, squatted down, picked up the old lady's head, and then walked to the car window at a very fast speed. A piece of glass was broken there, leaving a big hole.

Holding the old lady's head, "I'll give you two options now. Either you continue to show off and I'll throw your head out, or I'll take your head and get out of here immediately." Jiang Cheng's voice was not loud, but threatening. The meaning is self-evident.

When Jiang Cheng looked into Xue Yan's eyes, his eyes were cold and not empty at all.

After a moment, the body that was rolling around on the ground actually stood up in a daze, and then slowly walked to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng also returned her head to her as promised.

When Huaiyi saw this, he immediately stepped forward and threw his torn off arm into her arms like a hot potato.

"Bata, bah"

The old lady walked stiffly, holding her head and half of her arm, and limped to the next carriage.

The crisis was over and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The originally restless carriage also calmed down again.