Chapter 192

It's really a "familiar" carriage.

This is not to say that this car is exactly the same as the previous one.

Lin Sanjiu looked down at the newspaper group stuffed in the gap of the green chair, and his mind was a little confused.

Without reaching out to take it out, she knew what was written on the newspaper group - the handwriting looming from the back of the paper was no different from what she remembered.

If there is any difference, the newspaper is much more wrinkled than the last time - it was rubbed by her.

After a day, she got on the tram again.

Knowing this, Lin Sanjiu's brain is still very confused.

... because that is to say, after she got off the bus, someone came up again and stuffed the paper ball she crumpled and threw casually into the gap of the chair.

It doesn't seem to be a coincidence that I got on the same car again

After thinking for a while, she finally gave up - what she can do now is to try to protect herself, rather than decrypt it.

This time, Lin Sanjiu decided to do something different.

She protected herself from strange things twice in a row, and she was almost sure that it was much safer on the train than outside; This is probably the reason why a girl wrote "don't get off" - as for the other words with completely opposite meanings, there are many reasons to explain, and maybe they were not written by the same person. Lin Sanjiu decided not to consider it for the time being.

She suppressed the strange sense of rejection in her heart, stepped on the green chair, stretched her arms, and patted the sunny doll on the top of the carriage.

The Sunny Doll immediately stuck, and slowly swayed in midair with the train running - Lin Sanjiu looked at it for a moment, and sat in a position in front of it with satisfaction.

——This time she said nothing and was not going to get off.

Just now I looked at the route board. The next stop of Zhulin mountain scenic spot station is the provincial hospital of MaoMi. Although the word "cat" seems to be a little cute, coupled with the hospital, where strange talk is popular, ghosts will want to get out of the car to have a look.

And Lin Sanjiu thought that when the train arrived and the door opened, she might as well go to the cab to have a look instead of waiting here in fear

Eh?

She straightened her back stiffly.

... it's dark outside the train window. I don't know whether it's a tunnel or the outside world after dark. Although the fluorescent lamp in the car is unstable, it is still bright; In such an environment, Lin Sanjiu's reflection on the window can be said to be clear.

When there is another shadow, you can naturally see it clearly.

A huge white Sunny Doll, hanging from the ceiling, just fell behind Lin Sanjiu; His head also turned to look at the window. In the reflection, he was smiling at Lin Sanjiu with a black pen.

... there was a slight cool breath on the back neck that could not be covered by the down jacket.

Lin San jumped up from his seat, twisted himself in the air, and looked pale behind him - but the carriage was empty, and there was nothing. On a sunny day, the doll was still hanging on the roof, not huge.

Only the cold wind pouring in when driving is stronger.

"Am I too nervous?" She stabilized her heavy breathing, and did not dare to take it lightly. She turned off the vibration frequency of the cutting knife and used it to tease the Sunny Doll twice.

The doll was turned two times by the tip of the knife. There was nothing wrong with the black pen's eyes and smile. They were the same as before.

Lin Sanjiu looked at it and then at the seat. The feeling of "don't want to sit down" closed her heart again.

Strange, why is this?

Not only this chair, in fact, when she approached any seat on the train, she felt a faint sense of rejection at the bottom of her heart, as if she intuitively hated sitting down.

"Forget it, then don't sit first." She comforted herself, "after all, it's a strange talking world eroded by dark matter. There will always be something wrong... Now it's better to go to the cab and see the situation."

Anyway, being idle is also idle, which can also prevent accidents when parking for a while - in fact, she also wants to leave under the sunny doll for a while and be quiet.

The train was not long, and a dozen carriages soon came to the end, and the door of the cab was still locked.

Lin Sanjiu raised his hand, hesitated for a long time, and knocked gently at the door first.

... she didn't know which situation made her more unbearable - was it the door suddenly opened with a squeak, and there was no one inside, or the sudden appearance of a smiling conductor?

However, fortunately, these two situations were not found, and the cab was still quiet and silent.

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, started, and suddenly pressed his hands on the door lock - as the door lock was blown into tiny pieces, the door slowly opened.

She cautiously widened the crack of the door with the tip of her knife, and then she couldn't say whether she was disappointed and relieved.

It was also empty - only rows of instruments were flashing small lights, which seemed to be preset driverless machines.

In this way, it can also explain why there are still trams running after the end of the world.

She put away her cutting knife and suddenly felt exhausted. I don't know if it's because the down jacket doesn't keep warm and she has been forcibly fighting against the cold. She doesn't want to think about all kinds of weird places since she came to the world of Ruyue station. She just shuffles back to the carriage where Sunny Doll is located and sits down on the seat.

Then his throat suddenly tightened.

It's not an illusion, nor a psychological feeling - Lin Sanjiu's face quickly rose purple, the limited air in his lungs was squeezed out a little bit, and his brain kept making "empty" sounds, as if his blood was trying to impact something. She tried to move her eyes to the limit. On the reflection of the window, she saw a faint white behind her, covering her neck.

You have to call out the cutting knife

The idea struggled to come to mind, but the card had just appeared from the palm, and a cool breath covered her hand, even if she couldn't move.

Life passed slowly and quickly from her body. After less than five minutes, Lin Sanjiu's body softened and stopped struggling.

One second before death, she saw everything.

Every seat in the carriage was full of people.

Everyone's face was gray and expressionless. On the seat under her, an old lady was stretching out her claw like hand and pressing her arm - it turned out that she was sitting on the old lady.

No wonder you want to get off. r1152

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