Nightmare Attack

Hearing this, Luo He looked at the fog around him warily. The fog was as thick as water, and when he moved it with his hand, it actually made ripples. "We haven't gone anywhere, we are still in the room, but you can't see it." Read М”

Pandu's eyes paused, "Is this the power of this ghost?"

Luo He nodded and lowered his voice and said, "You were blinded by a ghost. If I hadn't noticed something was wrong with the fog outside, you would have been dead."

When they came in, they were blinded by a ghost that had sneaked in, and they couldn't get out no matter how hard they walked in the tunnel.

Later, according to Luo He, it was Na Ruhu.

But Pandu understood that the real Naruhu had died in a supernatural incident long ago.

The thing following them was just a ghost in a tiger-like shell.

"Brother Luo." Pan Du said cautiously: "I just walked a long way in the fog, and it was in a straight line, and I didn't hit any houses or walls. I suspect this is no longer Feng's house."

"At least it's not the Feng house we were in before."

Pandu looked very nervous. The figure that disappeared just now never appeared again, giving him a very bad premonition.

The surrounding fog looked weird, and Pandu even speculated that this fog would connect two different worlds. Whether they could survive completely depended on whether they could get out of this fog.

Luo He appeared very calmly when he suddenly appeared. He still held the black cover book in his hand and looked like a missionary.

He didn't move, just stood there, seemingly waiting.

But what are they waiting for? Pandu on the side didn't dare to ask. He had already tried it just now and he couldn't get out by himself.

If Luo He hadn't appeared, he would have been killed by the figure running backward just now.

"Listen." Luo He said, "Did you hear anything?"

Hearing this, Pandu stopped turning his body and became quiet. Slowly, a strange sound came into his ears.

The sound is not loud, but it is very recognizable.

That's the sound of a train moving!

He immediately raised his head and looked in one direction. As the ground beneath his feet shook slightly, Pandu realized that a train was approaching them in the mist.

"It's a train!" Pandu said, "The train is coming!"

Almost at the same time, Pandu confirmed one thing. There was no way out of this fog. The only way to break out of the situation was to board the train.

There may be a crisis on the train, but at this moment they have no choice. They may be able to live a little longer by staying in the fog, but the final result will definitely be death.

The figure running away from him left a psychological shadow on him.

The rhythm was getting slower and slower. They could feel that the train had stopped. After determining the general direction, Luo He immediately walked towards it.

"Wait for me, brother Luo." Pandu followed closely behind Luo He. If he got separated in the mist, it would be unknown when the two of them would meet again.

After walking for a few minutes, suddenly, the fog in front of them thinned, and then an old black iron train appeared in front of them.

The moment he saw the train, Pandu recognized that this train was the one that brought them here!

The Mayflower!

But at this moment, the Mayflower stopped in front of them, the door opened, there was no sound at all, it was as quiet as death.

Through the car window, I could barely see that the car was empty.

There are no passengers, it is an empty train.

When he first heard that the train was approaching, Pandu was happy, but now when he came to the train, he began to hesitate again. After all, this train was too weird.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Luo He standing in front of the car door, already raising his legs, ready to get in. "Wait a minute!" Pandu exclaimed.

Hearing this, Luo He stared at him with strange eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Pandu trotted over. From his position, the interior of the car was gray, as if there was a filter with a sense of age.

He swallowed carefully, looked at Luo He, and whispered: "Brother Luo, I feel something is wrong with this train."

"I also know something is wrong, but the way to survive is up there." Luo He said: "If we miss this train, I don't know how long we can survive in the fog."

Following Luo He's line of sight, Pandu suddenly discovered that the surrounding fog was more than twice as thick as before. Slowly, even Luo He's face in front of him became blurry.

Suddenly, the train started without warning.

Luo He glanced at Pandu and said, "I choose to get in the car, you can do it yourself." He jumped on the car.

Pandu ran after him for a few steps, and finally made up his mind and jumped into the car.

After the two got on the train, the door was closed immediately, and at the same time, the lights in the train car slowly turned on.

The dim lights came on, dispersing the gray fog in the carriage. The next second, Pandu's pupils suddenly shrank, and even his breathing stagnated.

The carriage was densely packed with people.

What's even weirder is that everyone has their backs turned to him.

But this is impossible! Because some seats were facing him, he forced himself to concentrate, and finally, he saw a terrifying scene.

Those sitting facing him had their legs placed normally, with their toes facing him, but their upper bodies were twisted 180 degrees, leaving him with only a strange back view.

He subconsciously reached out to grab Luo He beside him, but to his surprise, he missed it.

Luohe disappeared.

how come?

Just now he was

Without leaving him any time to think, he stood in the middle of the two carriages. Suddenly, the light above his head seemed to have poor contact and flickered.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something moving in the carriage, but when he looked up, the interior of the carriage was still the same as before.

Everyone turned their backs to him, and the only thing that made him feel at ease was that no one had noticed him yet.

But just when he was relieved, the light above his head flashed again, and the next second, Pandu's face turned pale.

He didn't see anyone moving, but the distance between him and the passengers was strangely closer.

It was as if they all took a step toward him while he wasn't paying attention.

In a completely incomprehensible way.

The lights flashed off faster and faster, just like the flash of a mobile phone turned on for continuous shooting. Pandu endured the swelling and pain in his eyes and did not dare to slack off for a moment.

Every time the lights come back on, those passengers get closer.

At first, the nearest passenger was 5 meters away from him, but now, there is only 2 meters left.

He could even see clearly that a viscous liquid like grease was dripping from the opponent's chin, and a stench hit his face.

Almost instantly, the other party appeared in front of him.

The lights in the carriage went out again.

"Ah! Ah!"

The defense in Pandu's heart collapsed in an instant, and he ran backwards without looking back, his mind going blank.

In a panic, he ran for who knows how long. Finally, he hit a door. While knocking the door open, he immediately turned around and closed the door, and then held it firmly with his body.