The dog leg machete came from Smith. Although scoff has never received professional military training, he hasn't even killed a chicken before. But holding a machete, scoff felt full of strength.

Even if there were all dangling bodies in front of him, scoff felt fearless.

He roared, raised his machete and rushed to the man in black. The man in black also raised his hammer and met him silently.

The man in black took the lead in waving his hammer. Scoff dodged and slashed the man in black on his stomach. The extremely sharp blade easily scratched a long wound on the abdomen of the man in black, and the blood and internal organs immediately slipped out.

If an ordinary person is hit by such a knife, it is no exaggeration to say that if he doesn't enter the emergency room for five minutes, he will definitely see his little sister in black... Or he may be black-and-white impermanent with a long tongue.

But scoff remembered clearly that the man in black was not an ordinary man. He was a pervert who could stand up with his head broken. So after a knife hit, without hesitation, he turned and cut off the back of the man in black.

With a dull sound, the machete slashed off the man in black's back from top to bottom, almost removing one arm of the man in black.

This time, scoff couldn't escape. The blood sprayed directly on his face.

Today's man in black doesn't look as good as yesterday. He has been stabbed twice and hasn't turned around yet. Let alone fight back, scoff saw him stagger all over, suddenly half kneeling on the ground and throwing away his hammer.

Although he didn't know what was wrong with the man in black, he couldn't miss the opportunity to come again. Scoff wiped his face casually, stared ferociously, mercilessly waved a knife and cut off the neck of the man in black who was half kneeling in front of him.

Beheading is not as easy as everyone imagined. Otherwise, the ancient executioners had big arms and round waist. Because a thin man with a knife may not be able to cut off a man's neck bone.

Scoff is definitely not a strong man, and his hand is only a sharp machete, not a decapitation knife. So scoff's knife just cut in half.

Scarlet blood spurted out of his neck. Scoff pulled out his knife, but was stunned to find that the machete was stuck.

In the flying blood rain, the whole carriage was splashed red, and even scoff himself became a blood man. The pungent smell and terrible picture stimulated scoff's eyes to turn red.

Experienced people know that when people are in extreme emotions, either great sorrow or great joy, or great anger or great pain, they will lose their ability to think and only act according to their instincts.

For example, now scoff is in this state. His blood is soaked in the handle of the knife. He is slippery and can't hold it at all, but he still draws the knife desperately and doesn't want to let go to get other weapons.

Scoff didn't find it. The bodies hanging in the carriage, with dead fish eyes without any emotion, all stared at scoff. The blood splashed on the bluish white body seemed to fall on the sea and was absorbed by the body.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him quickly..."

Strange whispers loomed in scoff's ear.

Scoff stared and watched as he pulled out the knife. He simply fell back and forth, trying to cut off the man in black's head with a knife.

With the back and forth of the blade, more blood was sprayed, and its blood volume was obviously beyond the range of normal people, but scoff obviously entered a state of losing his mind, and he didn't find the problem at all.

"... the heart, the heart is the key... Gouge his stomach and split his chest..."

Whisper faster and faster, louder and louder.

Scoff's hands grew faster and faster, leaving only a stiff smile on his face.

The wheels rolled, the carriage swayed left and right, and scoff's head swayed left and right at the same frequency as the bodies.

"Lala... Ten children go swimming, one comes back from the water, nine children go hunting, one comes back from the forest, eight children go cutting trees, one comes back with an axe, seven... Lala..."

The strange nursery rhyme hummed softly from scoff's mouth, and a translucent figure appeared around him. Those figures stretched out their pale arms and slowly put them on scoff's shoulder.

With a dull sound of "Dong", the head of the man in black fell to the ground.

"Finally, the children went to play and ten people came home in the middle of the night... Ha ha, success, success..."

With a stiff smile, scoff held up the machete, pushed the headless body of the man in black to the ground, and then thrust it hard into his chest.

"God, scoff, what are you doing?"

A familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

Scoff trembled and looked up slowly. His girlfriend Maya was looking at him in horror.

"Maya?"

Scoff, covered with blood, smiled in surprise and just wanted to stand up and walk to Maya. Maya retreated in horror and waved wildly, "don't come here. Do you know what you were doing?"

"He?" Scoff pointed to the body on the ground and disdained to smile, "honey, this guy killed people on the subway. But don't worry, I've killed him. We're safe now. "

"He killed?" Maya couldn't believe it. "He's been sitting opposite. You suddenly stood up, pulled out a knife and stabbed him. Have you forgotten?"

Maya's words were like a flash of lightning, which suddenly hit scoff's head. His whole body trembled slightly, and he looked around in a little panic.

What rusty carriage, what hanging body, all disappeared.

I was in an ordinary subway car. Under the bright light, I was holding an ordinary fruit knife and lying under my feet was a completely strange body.

"No, it's impossible. You were kidnapped by them. I came with the two eldest brothers..."

"What are you talking about, scoff? It's just the two of us tonight. Haven't I been with you all the time? In order to celebrate your personal photography exhibition, it was finally held smoothly. "

Scoff covered his head and squatted painfully on the ground. Strange memories were suddenly used in his mind.

... in the subway station, the female student begged the entanglement of the three drunken boys and fled into the carriage, resulting in her failure to take the bloody and dark photos she wanted. Angry, he came out of the car, raised the camera and hit the girl on the head

... in the carriage, I looked at the three men in the opposite carriage through the glass. One of the men in uniform wanted to rush over and lock the door. Unfortunately, he was a little late. He pushed the door open and went in

In the blood splash, everyone fell into their own hands

Scoff stared at his hands: "did... Did I kill everyone?"

Maya approached carefully and whispered, "honey, you may be too tired because of photography. Let's go to the hospital. Trust me, the doctor will cure you. "

With that, she reached out and grabbed the fruit knife thrown at scoff on the ground.

But just as Maya's finger was about to touch the knife, scoff suddenly grabbed her hand, then picked up the knife and looked up with a ferocious smile: "sorry, honey, but I want to be the most famous photographer in the world, so..."

In Maya's frightened eyes, scoff stabbed her with a knife.

***

"Pa pa..."

The conductor standing in the dark clapped his hands gently and said with a smile, "first, it's done!"

Behind him stood the man in black, who looked unharmed.