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Chapter 586 Constant replacement

Chapter 586 Constant replacement
"Sir, what do you need?"

"Sir, may I ask..."

"gentlemen……"

The almost completely overlapping sounds kept echoing in my ears, which was a different feeling than when I was surrounded by flight attendants.

The strong malice gathered together in one place, washing away Feng Xue's spirit like a furious wave. The eyes of the pair of eyes that were either calm, confused, numb, or pleading seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. Every eyeball, They all stared at Feng Xue's eyes in a way that ignored the carriage and all obstacles.

"Fuck!" Feng Xue immediately brushed the ring on her little finger. The long-haired girl dressed as a swordsman stood beside him and said in a cold tone:

"Order?"

"Guard."

Feng Xue, who knew the characteristics of the female ghost who was named Taibai Star Lord, didn't talk nonsense. After spitting out two words, she immediately started to move.

Unlike the previous flight attendants, they did not lock themselves through perception or anything like that, and the sense of oppression brought by each individual body was no stronger than that of the flight attendants.

But when it all starts to come together, it becomes impossible to generalize at all.

Although these sellers did not commit any hostile behavior at this moment, the pressure had begun to urge Feng Xue to respond.

He knew that something would definitely happen if he continued like this, but no matter how he moved, the lines of sight seemed to be able to span the void and always focus on him.

"What the hell are these things?"

Feng Xue was very suspicious of the identity of these sellers at this time, but the sense of urgency that seemed to have the sickle of death on his neck left him no time to think.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a loud roar exploded in his ears, and Feng Xue felt that his breathing had become stagnant.

He could feel that his body was becoming stiff little by little, and his legs began to feel some kind of traction, and he spontaneously walked towards the car door.

"They want me to get off!"

Although his legs were pulled by some force, Feng Xue did not completely lose control of his body like when he was besieged by the flight attendants before. Seeing his legs walking faster and faster, he gritted his teeth and held the camera on his chest. , took a selfie of myself.

"boom!"

A layer of armor shattered, and Feng Xue rolled down the aisle for more than seven meters before hitting the rear of the carriage with a bang.

Before the state of opening his mouth and closing his eyes disappeared, he felt his legs begin to lose control again.

Seeing that he had reached the back of the car, he took a deep breath, used the lion's roar skill, and said loudly in Bellese:

"Help!"

After the terrifying sound waves were amplified by the true energy, they spread along the metal car body towards both ends, but Feng Xue took a strong breath and shattered his own heart.

boom!
There was another explosion, and Feng Xue fell into a state of opening her mouth and closing her eyes again.

Although this state will cause it to be easy to be pushed up after being resurrected, at this moment, it will undoubtedly delay the time of being controlled by the deliveryman outside the car.

When Feng Xue cut off her heart for the sixth time, a group of Bell men with tall noses and deep eyes, wearing blue police uniforms, rushed out from the joint of the car body. Seeing Feng Xue lying on the ground, they immediately asked: "What's wrong? "

Feng Xue did not explain, but pointed outside the car and kept saying "Help me!" in Bell dialect.

Several policemen looked outside the car, as if they had noticed something. One of them immediately picked up the whistle and blew it hard, while the others took out their guns and pointed them outside the car, shouting policeman's words while maintaining Shooting stance.

The voice of "Sir, what do you need" coming from outside the car became chaotic at this moment, losing the almost synchronized state, and Feng Xue also broke free from the strong control.

Soon, the police from the station also gathered one after another, and the sellers gathered outside the car suddenly dispersed, leaving only footprints on the ground, announcing that they had been there.

"Sorry, sir, these sellers are related to some local gangs. They may be planning to do something through you, but please don't worry, our local colleagues will have a good communication with them, and the train will leave soon. , they will not continue to harass you..."

The blond and wavy policewoman in charge comforted Feng Xue very sincerely. Feng Xue nodded and stood up, straightening out the inner energy that was originally intended to be used to cut off the heart veins. At the same time, she put away the self-destruct switch and stretched out her hand to tidy up her own body. collar.

After being escorted back to her room by several "policewomen", Feng Xue raised her eyebrows slightly because "Lin Jiaxin" was missing again.

"What's going on..." Feng Xue was worried that there was something wrong with this girl, so he immediately sensed the mark on her body, but what made him feel chilled was that the mark's reaction was outside the car.

"Did he die again and enter the refresh process? Or were he 'captured' by those sellers?"

Feng Xue was thinking, but her eyes were looking at the half pack of Malisin on the bed.

Lin Jiaxin's status in this train...or in this carriage is somewhat special. Compared with the Bread Girl and Mango Girl who are "passengers" and are not human beings, she has been correcting herself.

Although this is also related to the fact that she has been persecuted, Feng Xue feels that as a ghost story, there should not be "meaningless" consumption.

Since Lin Jiaxin keeps evolving, from humans to ghosts, from other people to monsters with the same name, and even into independent individuals with different names, this series of changes is obviously not just to keep people in Feng Xue's carriage.

In other words, in Feng Xue's opinion, there must be a reason why this strange story keeps generating new Lin Jiaxin and fine-tuning her settings.

At least Mango Girl and Bread Girl were never refreshed after they were sent to another dimension.

So from this point of view, the fact that the sellers were able to capture Lin Jiaxin violated the original intention of the subject of this strange story. In other words, these sellers and the train may be some kind of antagonistic existence.

"It can't be the seniors who failed in previous challenges, right? There are too many of them!"

Feng Xue overturned this idea almost instantly. After all, it has only been less than 50 years since the emergence of Infinite City. There are only tens of thousands of stinky fish and shrimps in Hundred Monogatari that can become a ghost story, and they can climb to the [-]th floor. There are even fewer of the above.

There are at least 80 delivery people in this car.

Feng Xue would not believe it even to death that there were so many big guys who were qualified to challenge the floor leader on this floor.

While Feng Xue was thinking, the door was opened again.

That familiar face appeared in front of him again——

"These people who buy things are going too far. There is no justice in buying and selling! They actually want to buy and sell by force! Fortunately, those policemen are reliable, otherwise we will be in big trouble!"

Watching Lin Jiaxin pick up half a pack of Malinois on the bed and complain while eating, Feng Xue's eyes were cold, because he could clearly feel that the tagged Lin Jiaxin was still outside.

(End of this chapter)

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