The Last Train to Hell

Lying in bed, I couldn't sleep at all.

After thinking about what happened in the past few days, my mind immediately became confused.

Even though I was terribly sleepy, I could still smell the stench of the food.

Now I can basically confirm that the food is made of corpse oil.

And this yellow-haired boy definitely didn’t want me to help collect his mother’s body when he found me.

It seems that I unintentionally caused a big trouble.

I quickly took out my cell phone and wanted to call Master Lin.

Unexpectedly, I took out my pocket and found it empty. Then I remembered that I had put the phone on the table in the living room when I came back just now.

I didn’t want to face the table in the living room with the food smelling of corpse oil.

I could only smile bitterly and then lie back on the bed.

Master Lin went out shopping and will be back soon. His nose is sharper than mine and he will definitely be able to detect that something is not right with the food on the table.

Just let him handle it when the time comes.

I just don’t know where the yellow-haired boy got the corpse oil. It’s a shame that I just told him not to open the door if anyone knocked.

It seems that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

"Brother, just come out and have a bite. I don't want your money."

Suddenly the voice of a yellow-haired boy came from outside the door. I opened my eyes impatiently. I was already unhappy, but now I was even more depressed.

Fortunately, I also know that it is better for me not to go out at this moment.

He can get the corpse oil food back, but who knows if he has any accomplices? Now that the wave has not subsided, I will cause another wave.

But I really hate that my life is too comfortable, and I am rushing to make myself unhappy.

I would bet fifty cents, but Master Lin would scold me if he knew it.

Thinking of the finger ring that Master Lin gave me today, I suddenly worried about what he did today.

Was he really going to buy something, or was he going to investigate the truth about the last bus on Route 14?

I always feel that behind the last bus on Route 14, besides human lives, there is also a huge conspiracy.

It's not a conspiracy that the few of us can handle. If Master Lin really notices something, whether he will be alive by then is a question.

Thinking of this, I don't know where I got the courage. I changed my clothes, opened the door directly, and went to the living room to hold my hand.

It looks like the yellow-haired boy wants to follow me.

I pushed him back and warned him impatiently, "Go back to where you came from. Don't be an eyesore around me. Don't let me beat you."

Maybe my intimidation worked, because the yellow-haired boy really didn't follow me anymore.

I returned to the house obediently, but did not leave my dormitory.

I was in a hurry to find Master Lin, and I didn’t have much time to worry about.

He ran directly downstairs as fast as he could.

He took out his cell phone and kept calling Master Lin.

It took four calls in a row before Master Lin answered.

From the voice on the phone, I could clearly feel that Master Lin was very weak.

"You get out of the car on time tonight. The ring I gave you can keep you safe. I have some things to deal with these days. If you have any trouble, please contact Wang Jiuye. The middle-aged man today can also do it."

After saying this in a hurry, Master Lin hung up the phone without giving me a chance to ask about his situation.

I feel a little uncomfortable, but I also know that it is best for me not to cause trouble to Master Lin now.

Maybe Master Lin can't protect himself now.

I miss Bai Xian in my heart, and I also miss the coins she left for me.

If Master Lin and Wang Jiuye weren't too suspicious, they wouldn't have let me waste all the coins.

There were still a lot of people on the street after seven o'clock, so I walked aimlessly, not knowing where I was going.

Not knowing who he was following, he walked near the park in the city center.

I saw the densely populated Central Park, and it was rare for me to have the leisure and elegance to go for a stroll.

As I walked in following the flow of people, I saw many carts selling things.

However, now that I was smelling the corpse oil, I didn't feel hungry at all.

Instead, I felt uncomfortable with a stuffy stomach, and no desire to eat at all.

After a brief glance, I went to another path with sparse people.

Listening to the couple chatting in front of me, I walked to the lake unknowingly.

Looking at the lake, I suddenly saw a pair of eyes in the lake, a pair of women's eyes.

I don’t know if anyone else saw it, but there was something wrong about the eyes appearing in the lake at midnight.

I was a little farther away from the weird lake, and when I looked at the lake, I didn't feel so suffocating.

Suddenly, a thin old man appeared next to me with a stick in his hand and whipped me hard.

The beating made me very confused, why did I drop it? He comes up and hits me with a stick whenever he disagrees?

Even if you hit your own child, there must be a reason.

"Old man, what do you mean, why did you hit me?"

I said loudly, I just came here to take a look at the lake, but it didn’t matter that I got hit with a stick by this old man for no reason.

This old man is really bullying.

"I won't hit you? You are obsessed with the spirit. If I don't hit you, I will watch you jump into the lake."

I was possessed by the spirit. It was true or not. I still had the ring finger given by Master Lin on my hand. This should not happen.

I subconsciously touched the ring on my thumb, but unexpectedly I felt a crack.

Looking at the road behind me and the lake in front of me, I was suddenly stunned.

There was no road behind him and no one around.

It was obvious that the park I just arrived at was not the city center park. Why did I end up in a place like this?

I really couldn't understand it. The old man gave me a meaningful look.

"Young man, you have to raise your head when walking. When following others, you should also check whether you are following a human being or a spirit."

So I was walking aimlessly on the street just now, and finally followed the spirit in front of me and came to this place.

So what happened when I saw the busy snack street? When I thought about leaving that place subconsciously, I suddenly understood.

Most of the snack street was opened for Lingsui. Fortunately, I didn't go shopping.

It is not a good thing for people to eat spiritual food.

"Where are you, uncle? I don't know how I got here. I thought I was in Central Park."

I don’t know where I am now. It’s all in the dark, and I may not be able to find the way back. I still have to ask this uncle.

So that someone can show me the way so that I can return to the city smoothly.

"This is a cemetery in the suburbs. There are many spirits buried in it. They are not good ones. Follow me and leave here. I don't know how you got here."

I looked at my watch subconsciously, and it was already eleven o'clock. I had been walking outside for such a long time, three full hours, non-stop.