Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci has always been absent-minded at work these days, and was scolded several times by her boss. Today is Saturday and she plans to go back to her hometown to see Qianluo.

The main reason is that Qianluo called her and said that she wanted to invite her to see her wedding scene, she naturally agreed and immediately bought a noon ticket.

Just as the train carriage was full of people, Song Ci looked at the seat on the ticket in his hand, and at a woman sitting in his seat.

"Hello, this is my seat..."

To be honest, Qianluo is quite scary, especially in this densely populated place.

"Is this really your seat?"

The woman asked again, and Song Ci saw her face clearly when she turned her head. It was pale and sounded like a swollen corpse that had been soaked in water for several days.

Song Ci's eyes were full of panic, looking at the train ticket in his hand, he fell into self-doubt, "Is this really my seat?"

She muttered something in a low voice, and looked at it again, and it was indeed her seat.

The place is about twelve hours away, she can't just stand in the carriage for twelve hours, can she?So she bit the bullet and showed her her face.

"This is really my seat."

The woman didn't look at her, didn't answer, turned her swollen goldfish eyes to the empty seat next to her, got up and walked away.

The moment she turned around, something shot her, and blood splashed out instantly, accidentally splashing onto her white dress.

Song Ci covered his mouth, his eyes were full of horror.

Looking at the expressionless people in the car, she realizes that she has hit a ghost, and the whole car is full of ghosts!

Tears rolled down her eyes, and she covered her mouth with her palm to keep herself from crying too loudly.

She wants to get off!

But this route has only one starting point and one ending point, and she has no way to get off the bus halfway.

However, the atmosphere in the train is still very harmonious, except that some passengers who sat in the wrong seat were killed by something for no reason.

From time to time, there was blood mist in the air, and the smell of rust filled the nostrils, making Song Ci's scalp numb and his whole body cold, so he immediately put on his coat.

In about three hours, she saw that half of the entire compartment was empty.

A little thought flashed in the depths of Song Ci's pupils covered by fear.

It seems that the seat is an opportunity, and anyone who sits in the wrong seat will be killed... Nothing else is happening at the moment, and she is not sure whether sitting in the correct seat will always be safe.

Suddenly hearing movement in front of her, she immediately looked up curiously. She was sitting near the corridor just to be able to see the scene ahead.

A boy ran into the carriage in a panic. Behind him were three men in white coats chasing him.

The moment the boy raised his head, Song Ci met his gaze.

It's Yunan!
Yun An seemed to recognize her too, those dark eyes were black, watery and crystal clear like purple grapes.

When Song Ci passed by, his lips moved and he said two words.

Song Ci recognized it, he was calling: Sister...

Yun An greedily sniffed the sweet smell of Song Ci in the air, even if it was only for a moment, he wanted to hold it firmly in his hand behind him.

His eyes glanced at the researcher who was chasing after him, his eyes were dark and cold, and he speeded up.

Song Ci watched Yun'an being chased by those three people, her expression at this time was strange and indifferent, she looked behind her head, it seemed to be curious, but the emotion buried under the curiosity was deep worry.

Now she really wants to help Yunan...

Song Ci was absent-minded, and at exactly midnight, she got off the car smoothly, and when she got off the car, she spared the way she came back to see if there was any sign of Yun An.

Still to no avail, I hurriedly got off the train only when the train ticket inspector urged me to do so.

She went to the hotel she booked in advance and was going to Junjun's wedding tomorrow.

As soon as she walked downstairs to the hotel, she saw a backpack on the manhole cover at the intersection next to it, revealing a corner of red paper.

Song Ci leaned over to look, his eyes were full of shock, "It turned out to be a schoolbag of money?!"

Although Qianluo wanted and needed money very much, but she was a good citizen, and she was good at picking up money. When she saw the police station not far away, she walked over with her schoolbag.

A square piece of red paper fell from under the schoolbag she picked up.

Song Ci was immediately praised for handing over the things to the police, and she went back to the hotel happily.

As soon as I pressed the elevator, the elevator made a "ding" sound, and then suddenly went out, no matter how I pressed it, it wouldn't open.

The front desk came over and told her that the hotel's elevator was broken, and her floor was not high, it was on the fourth floor, and she could go up by stairs.

Song Ci nodded his thanks, and went up with his suitcase.

As soon as she went up the stairs, she felt a gloomy chill spread from the soles of her feet. She rubbed her arms and kept telling herself: "It's okay, it's okay, it's almost there!"

She carried her luggage and walked straight forward, looked up at the label on the third floor, and continued walking, feeling that it must have been half an hour of walking back and forth, and when she looked up, it was still the third floor!

She took a step forward and there was a staircase in front of her. As soon as she walked in, she saw bloody marks on the wall.

"what--!!!"

His face turned pale with fright, and he yelled.

The red marks seem to be just written and are still dripping down. A particularly large number three on the wall is surrounded by bloody circles.

There are also marks on it that seem to have been washed with blood.

At this time, she didn't care about her suitcase anymore, and immediately ran out in a panic. She kept running until the bloody wall remained.

She met a ghost and hit the wall!
She was so frightened that her pupils were shrinking, and she felt that she had no strength in her whole body. Holding on to the armrest next to her, she suddenly felt something sticky, soft and wet wriggling in her palm.

My whole body froze.