perfect savior

Chapter 30 The Retrograde Swordsman

Chapter 30 The Retrograde Swordsman

The steel was pierced by the sword, sparking sparks.

With a bang, a slender hole was opened in the carriage, and the bitter wind poured in, making people's cheeks hurt.

After a short period of confusion, screams and panic spread quickly, and passengers stayed away from this carriage, for fear of being cut by the sword of the statue.

Knock bang, click bang.

The head of the statue rotates slowly, the arc is getting bigger and bigger, and it returns to the original position after 360 degrees.

The statue is the image of a prince in blue clothes. The originally warm green glass eyes are now glowing red, and the movements are stiff and stiff, which is scary to look at.

"He's observing..." Xia Jinyan thought to himself, his back still clinging to the inner wall of the carriage.

He didn't leave his car, not because Xia Jinyan was frightened, but because the statue was located in the penultimate car, and his car happened to be in the penultimate car!
He and a few unlucky guys were trapped here, less than 20 meters away from the sharp sword.

"If you want to stay away from the statue, you have to pass by it...it's too dangerous to take the risk!"

On the other side, people who were far away from the statue had recovered and took out their mobile phones to report the incident to the police. Those who were more daring even took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

The initial riots gradually stopped, and the statue of the prince stopped moving after the initial thunderbolt, as if there was no "battery".

The train is still running. It is not an intercity subway. The distance between the two platforms will not be too far. It is estimated that there will be less than 2 minutes before this subway will reach the next station.

"Hey! You guys! Come here quickly!"

In the farther carriage, well-meaning passengers were shouting to Xia Jinyan and the others.

A young boy was just about to sneak past the statue when Xia Jinyan pulled him from behind.

"Friend, listen to me, don't go." At this time, the voice of the young teacher has become stable:
"Although it's close, since the statue doesn't move, there's no need for us to startle the enemy, and it's about to enter the station, so we can't make trouble at this time."

Perhaps Xia Jinyan's calm attitude gave the young man confidence, and he backed away again.

The subway became quiet, and none of the passengers dared to speak except for the whistling wind.

The blue statue of the prince stood silently holding the sword. The blow that tore through the carriage just now did not cause any cracks in its sword. It seems that after "reviving", its composition material is no longer ordinary granite.

After 15 seconds, the car started to slow down.

The siren sounded from far to near, across the long tunnel, and reached Xia Jinyan's ears.

"It seems that the station has started to evacuate passengers..."

……

Yucheng Line [-], Cuiping Station.

Red lights flashed, sirens blared, and uniformed staff with loudspeakers yelled for passengers to leave the station.

"Don't squeeze! Get away from Cuiping Station as soon as you reach the exit!"

"Be safe! Take your time, don't use the elevator, take the stairs!"

"Stop looking at your phone! Hurry up! What time is it!"

Fortunately, Yucheng has imposed a curfew. It is almost nine o'clock now, and there are not many passengers waiting at the subway station, so it is not difficult to evacuate.

If someone can see the three-dimensional anatomical map of Yucheng at this time, they will find that groups of soldiers with weapons are rushing from all over the place, and the subway is also leaving the vicinity of Cuiping Station one after another, heading towards the edge of Yucheng.

While concentrating our forces, we are also clearing this dangerous area.

Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, however, a small accident happened——

"Sir! Sir? Please stop, there is a safety accident at Cuiping Station, no one is allowed to enter!"

At the entrance to the station, several security guards blocked the uninvited passengers.

"A safety accident...?" The man raised his hand and lowered the brim of his cowboy hat.

He is about 40 years old. He wears a brown cowboy hat and a large windbreaker that hangs straight at his calves. The brim of the hat covers his eyes, but his thick beard is releasing male hormones without any cover:
"Little brother, a small accident of this level is not considered a safety accident in our eyes..."

"Sir? Please leave immediately! Comrade, comrade! There is a situation here!"

The security officer became nervous. The middle-aged man's words were too threatening. He yelled at the soldiers not far away, trying to take him down first.

The man's attire is a bit out of tune with the modern society. Suddenly coming to Cuiping Station at this time is enough to make people vigilant.

"I'm sorry, but I can't be arrested." The middle-aged man raised his head, revealing eyes that were shining with fire:
"My will and the ring tell me that below, there will be my dead soul."

The wind blew, and the man disappeared.

The soldiers who came rushed to nothing, but before they had any emotions, a shocking picture attracted all their attention.

From the entrance of the station to the security checkpoint of the train, a series of footprints were branded on the ground.

On the edge of the footprints, strands of flames have not been extinguished.

……

"Passengers, please pay attention. Cuiping Station is coming soon. You can transfer to Metro Line [-]. Please get off on the right side of the train's direction..."

The radio sounded, the train was getting slower and slower, Xia Jinyan saw the bright platform.

"There are no passengers, only a few groups of soldiers with guns. The evacuation is too fast. Sure enough, the curfew these days is to deal with this weird monster..."

While he was thinking, the subway came to a complete stop, and the doors on both sides opened at the same time.

The passengers couldn't wait to get off the bus, thankful they were out of danger.

Xia Jinyan also left with the crowd. In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced back and his heart skipped a beat.

The statue of the prince moved again.

Maybe it was the people's backs that aroused its desire to kill, maybe it was the speed of change that made it uncomfortable, but in the end, the statue turned around slowly and raised its sword.

The humming sound of its legs gave the statue great momentum, and in the blink of an eye, like a beast, it was on the back of some unlucky passenger.

This unlucky ghost is Xia Jinyan.

What would happen if a sword that could cut through a subway car hit a person?

There is no such thing as a revolving door, the statue moved too fast, cleanly and neatly like a professional killing machine, Xia Jinyan and the soldiers with guns didn't even react.

The young teacher only felt that the sword disappeared in a blink of an eye.

boom!
Huge explosions resounded throughout the station, the cement cracked, large stones were overturned, and the entire platform trembled.

The statue prince and his sword are blocked.

He was blocked by a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and a long flaming knife.

Xia Jinyan sat on the ground, panting violently. He saw the man holding a knife with one hand, and the golden flame was burning like a shining armor.

On the hand holding the knife, a silver ring shines brightly.

(End of this chapter)

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