Weird story about rules: I can see hidden hints

Chapter 356 More

Gu Sheng hurriedly pulled up Shen Ruoyan in front of him and quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the blow.

When the old lady saw that she missed the hit, the movements in her hand became faster and faster, the frequency of the bounce became higher and higher, and the knife flew towards Gu Sheng like a meteor in the air.

"Yeah!" The young man wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly he stumbled a few steps. Silk threads appeared out of nowhere and tied his feet tightly.

"Brother, be careful..."

Seeing Gu Sheng in danger, Shen Ruoyan screamed and grabbed the silk thread wrapped around the knife with both hands.

The girl's arm was also tightly wrapped with silk threads, but she did not lose the ability to resist like Gu Sheng. Instead, she tightly pulled on the densely packed silk threads. The knife seemed to have lost its power and fell to the ground.

"Tsk!" Gu Sheng looked at the girl in front of him in shock, no, to be precise, it was the girl's arm.

Just like eating noodles, the threads melted like ice and snow, and a burst of white mist emerged, finally disappearing on Shen Ruoyan's arm.

"Yanyan, how are you?" Gu Sheng asked with concern.

"I feel...the strength of my arms has completely returned!" Shen Ruoyan bumped his fists against each other and looked at the old woman eagerly, with a big blush on his cheeks.

"Old man, if you come again, this little thing won't be enough to buy your life..."

"This..." The old lady on the side was surprised. She couldn't understand why, so she simply didn't think about it. She raised her arm again and increased the strength, and the threads struck again.

"Yes... that's it. If you have more, this will be the best delicacy for my arms!" Shen Ruoyan raised his arms to block the front.

Gu Sheng followed the girl and slowly moved closer to the old lady.

The old lady's wrinkled face kept shaking, and her eyes kept rolling with an unbelievable light.

When he was about to approach the old lady, Gu Sheng jumped up, raised the hammer in his hand, and hit the black and white head hard.

"No..." The old lady raised her head and stared at the hammer falling in front of her eyes with wide, frightened eyes.

"Boom!"

Different from the feeling of being hit at first, Gu Sheng clearly felt that this time it hit something real.

Is it due to the decline of morality or the deterioration of social norms that the young man swung a hammer and hit the seventy-year-old woman.

If it were on earth, Gu Sheng's behavior would definitely become the target of public criticism, but this is the world of ghost stories, and he is facing a witch who deliberately wants his life.

Whatever happens is no surprise.

The strength of Gu Sheng's hand did not decrease at all, and he hit the old lady's head again and again.

Treating the head like an indestructible ball, it flew away under the heavy blow of the hammer.

"I want you to get the conductor's key." The old lady's head shouted in the air the conditions that Gu Sheng had to complete.

The rapid sound was like a spell, reaching Gu Sheng's ears.

His body was shaking violently, and the place where the severed finger was inserted was as hot as fire.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment of life and death, the old woman actually shouted out the conditions.

Gu Sheng knew in his heart that he must fulfill this request, otherwise the contract would definitely make him pay the price.

Just hearing the conditions was so painful. If he couldn't complete it, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Damn it, you won't stop even when you're about to die..." Gu Sheng picked up the hammer and hit the old lady again.

Suddenly, tentacles sprouted from the floor of the carriage.

These tentacles were like arms, waving in the air several times, and finally wrapped tightly around the old lady's body.

"Gudong, Gudong!" A voice sounded like drinking water. "Wow!" The old lady's body was like chalk, turning into dust and scattered in the gaps in the carriage. Not even a trace of flesh, blood or bones was left.

The tentacles retracted in the blink of an eye, as if they were full.

Gu Sheng's heart twitched several times when he saw the strange scene, and he was so shocked that he almost jumped out of his chest.

Shen Ruoyan, who was leaning on the carriage and gasping for air, jumped up with a loud noise and looked at the iron sheet behind him in fear, fearing that this weird tentacle would eat him.

"Brother, what is this? It's too scary." Shen Ruoyan asked in horror.

"You really eat people without spitting out bones." Gu Sheng stared at the place where the tentacles appeared just now, with a gloomy expression on his face. This kind of tentacles, not to mention the old woman, even if he and Shen Ruoyan were put together, they wouldn't be able to touch it.

At this time, the empty dining car made no sound, and it was eerily silent.

After a while, the tentacles did not appear again. The big stone in Gu Sheng's heart finally fell to the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still remained vigilant.

The scene just now was so weird that no one could have imagined it.

Gu Sheng looked at the human skin on the ground again, walked over quickly, and picked it up.

The human skin was as pale as paper, covered with bloodshot eyes and wrinkles, as if it still carried the pain and fear of the deceased.

If he wants to go to the next carriage, he has no choice but to wear this leather, Gu Sheng thought about it.

At this time, the sound of the kitchen door opening rang again, and the heavy footsteps of the chef were heard.

"I'm so stupid, this kid won't find anything, right?" Gu Sheng thought to himself.

He quickly took off the maintenance man's clothes and handed them to Shen Ruoyan. Then he suppressed the unpleasant rancid smell and put the human skin on himself.

Then he looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a reflective glass door in the darkness, waiting for him to come.

The fat chef stuck out his head and looked around in surprise, then scratched his head with some confusion on his face.

He murmured to himself: "Mom, a turtle grandson came to snatch my kitchen knife just now. Ugly bitch, did you see it?"

Gu Sheng was about to speak, but found that his voice was wrong and he couldn't speak. He quickly shook his head at the chef.

The fat chef shook his fat face, muttered, turned around and returned to the kitchen.

In the dimness, Gu Sheng could vaguely see the wrinkles between the chef's brows, as if he had seen them before somewhere.

Passing through the carriage corridor, Gu Sheng and Shen Ruoyan arrived at the sleeper carriage, and a faint smell of detergent came over them.

Each sleeper compartment is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. They are neatly arranged and the space is slightly cramped.

The light shines through the small lampshade above the sleeper, casting a faint yellowish glow, giving people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

The moment he stepped into the sleeper car, Gu Sheng felt as if he had returned home. Unlike the hard-seat car, the passengers here seemed much normal.

Passengers were busy in the carriage. There were young people lying on the bed, playing games, and bursts of laughter from time to time.

There was a female college student leaning on the pillow, reading the book in her hand with gusto, and there was an old man, slowly sipping the tea in his hand, looking outside, as if his thoughts were drifting away.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Gu Sheng blocked the cart in front of him and hurriedly took off the salesman's skin.

"Yanyan, put this on." Gu Sheng said as he took off his clothes.

He discovered a fatal flaw, which was that although his appearance could change when he wore the skin of a salesman, his voice could not. He could not remain silent forever.

"Brother, why didn't you just let me put on this skin?" the girl asked doubtfully.

Gu Sheng looked at Shen Ruoyan and said, "The situation was urgent just now. I don't know what the condition of this body is. If I am discovered, I can still give you time to escape."

(End of this chapter)