Weird Tokyo, I am the master of strange stories

Chapter 25 Another World

A black furious wind swept through.

Blowing the windbreaker and hair.

A shrill, desperate, pathetic scream came to my ears.

Standing in front of the broken car window, Yu Gonglang suddenly realized: "So this is what happened."

In the thick darkness, there were ferocious and strange creatures.

Most of them died miserable.

Some of the bodies were torn apart, and there was no complete piece of flesh and blood, and some were almost turned into a puddle of plasma, leaving only half of their faces crying.

Such a tragic death was probably caused by a huge kinetic energy impact.

If Yu Gonglang guessed correctly, they were souls who died under the tram.

Japanese society has strict classes, and pressure is transmitted from top to bottom. Crossing classes has become almost impossible. Coupled with indifferent human relationships, the entire society has always had a depressive atmosphere, like a pool of stagnant water, which naturally leads to The suicide rate remains high.

Although tram suicides are uncommon, they accumulate over time and the number cannot be ignored.

People who commit suicide often have more resentment in their hearts, which is more likely to turn into strange things after death.

They were entangled outside the tram, running back and forth along the dark underground railway, following the established track.

Day after day, year after year.

Not to be freed.

If there really is a hell in the world, maybe... this can be considered one of them, right?

What people see in the car window is not their own reflection, but the strange thing outside the tram.

They want to be freed from this never-ending "hell of despair", so they let the passengers in the tram become them and suffer the torture on their behalf.

Like a "tiger" ghost, only by letting other people be eaten by tigers can they be freed.

In the eyes of other passengers in the tram, the thick darkness hid great terror.

The cold air was bone-chilling, accompanied by the actual smell of blood and corpses, and the never-ending wailing.

Along with the strong wind, it poured into the car.

Just by witnessing this darkness, people instinctively feel fear, as if they will be torn apart in the next moment.

In front of this kind of existence, just standing still requires great courage.

Looking at the weirdness mixed in the darkness, Yu Gonglang smiled and said softly.

"Xinzhan, I want to have extra food today."

The demon sword buzzed and trembled slightly, and the blood color became more and more vivid.

Before he finished speaking, Yu Gonglang took a step forward.

The bloody knife cuts through the darkness like a crescent moon.

According to common sense, the existence of "darkness" will not change due to physical attacks, just like light cannot be cut off.

But the Demon Sword Heart Slash has always been unconventional.

The next moment, the darkness rushing towards Yu Gonglang suddenly collapsed, like a broken mirror, scattered into pieces.

Even the weird ones hiding in the darkness were instantly hit hard and wailed in unison.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

"Kill you! Kill you! Kill you!"

"Death, death, death..."

Resentment, hatred, pain, despair...

These emotions accumulate together, like a viscous sludge of substance, trying to swallow up the living and fall into the same fate as them.

Yu Gonglang's expression was cold under his hood, and he whispered to himself.

"Since you have chosen to kill yourself, then don't miss this world any more."

He swings the knife again.

One knife, two knives, three knives...

Every time he swung the sword, the light of the sword would cut open four or five strange bodies, causing them to completely disappear from this world.

Unlike the tentacles of the pure white demonic shadow, each of the weird ones here is an individual individual, and it is difficult to find a common "point."

Yu Gonglang just swung his sword mechanically.

Like the emotionless God of Death, harvesting batches of strange lives.

【Evil Nemesis (White)】

【2%→3%】

【3%→4%】

……

To Yu Gonglang, these weird things are naturally "evil", which makes this trait continue to draw strength in the process.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Can that knife kill even ghosts and gods?"

In the eyes of the many passengers behind them, the weirdos were certainly scary, but this weirdo in blood-clothed clothes was definitely not a normal person!

The clothes were stained red with blood, and the whole person revealed an inhuman and strange quality, bringing indescribable horror.

Even if you mix in the weirdness, there won't be any difference at all.

This makes people feel very complicated.

They felt safe, but also worried that he would turn around and chop them down too.

After about five or six minutes.

The darkness pouring in outside the car window stopped temporarily.

The weirdness no longer surged inward, but stayed in place, his body trembling slightly, and he looked at Yu Gonglang who was guarding the window with horrified eyes.

Even with their remaining intelligence, they can still determine——

Once you get close to that man, you will be completely destroyed!

Yu Gonglang impressively used his own power to kill the weird ones so that they did not dare to step forward!

However, Yu Gonglang did not relax because of this, but looked out the car window with a solemn look.

These weird things are, at best, just stowaways clinging to the outside of the despair tram.

Even if they were all killed, the tram would not be harmed at all, let alone escape from the realm of strange stories.

At this moment, the sound of wind roaring outside the car is still there.

Proof that the tram is still running at high speed.

But obviously, outside the car is no longer Tokyo's underground railway.

So, where exactly is this tram going to take them?

Thinking of this question, the passengers couldn't help turning pale and feeling desperate.

Ishikawa Yuki had an idea, pulled out a mobile phone from the corpse next to him, turned on the "flashlight" mode, and threw it out of the car window.

Under the dim light, the world outside the tram revealed the tip of the iceberg to everyone.

scarlet.

As far as the eye could see, there was only scarlet.

Blood vessels larger than the human neck were entangled with the rotten umbilical cord, as if they were gestating some kind of filthy life.

On the flesh wall, there are also huge scarlet eyeballs, which are looking at the fast-moving tram indifferently.

The shiny mobile phone kept falling.

fall again...

Until it turned into a point of light invisible to the naked eye, and was finally submerged in darkness, unable to make even a sound.

Under this tram, there is a bottomless abyss!

And the space they were in was no longer the underground of Tokyo, but another strange, unknown and terrifying world.

The scene that unfolded in just a few seconds once again plunged people into panic.

"Where... is this place?"

"The radio just said, despair...hell? Is this already hell?"

The high school student in the peaked cap collapsed on the ground and let out a desperate cry.

"It's over! It's over. We can't go back."

"Mom, I want to go home..."

Yu Gonglang looked at the abyss of flesh and blood outside the car window and had a clear understanding in his heart.

"The indestructible and inescapable words in Weiye's post turned out to be this."

When this realm of ghost stories arrived, they had already followed the tram to this unknown space.

This is not Tokyo, not Japan, or even the universe they were originally in!

If I had to say it, this might be the so-called "different world."

Even if you destroy the tram or escape from the car window, you will only fall into this endless abyss of flesh and blood and stay here forever!

Thinking of this, Yu Gonglang said with emotion: "The strange story is very wonderful."

(End of this chapter)