The Last Train to Hell

It looked familiar to me. I looked at it carefully and found that it was exactly the death process of the last bus driver of Route 14.

However, it changed from a diary to a comic strip.

And the painting was very realistic, because I saw the figure of Brother Zhou.

He held the steering wheel and looked forward with fear.

The expression on his face was so real and terrifying that lifelike was not enough to describe these pictures.

It was like a photo taken directly with a camera and then developed.

"It seems that there is no wrong place. Follow me closely. No matter what happens or what you see, don't be distracted."

Master Lin was very worried about me. I could feel it from his repeated reminders.

I naturally would not refuse his kindness. He reminded me again and again, which must be for my own good.

This tomb is very large. I don't know if it is appropriate to regard it as a tomb.

Originally, I thought that this should be the tomb of a great man in ancient times.

I didn't expect that it actually recorded the life of the last bus driver of Route 14, so this should not be a tomb.

The further you go inside, the stronger the smell of earth becomes, passing through the relief corridor.

The scene inside is no longer full of modern atmosphere.

The road under your feet is paved with stones, not cement.

"We are here, be careful, put away the small axe first, listen to the sounds around you, I will not speak in a while, if there is anything, make eye contact, and don't act rashly when you hear any sound."

I followed Master Lin's instructions and put away the small axe. When I said put it away, I put it in my trouser pocket.

When I got here, four words were reflected everywhere, dilapidated.

The walls were also covered with earth, and I shook the flashlight on them. I didn't think there was anything wrong.

If you have to find fault, you can only say that the color of the earth is a little dark, and the smell of earth is particularly strong.

I heard something talking in my ear.

I kept thinking about Master Lin's instructions just now, and I didn't listen to what he said. No matter what he said, I just stayed calm.

If I could take two breaths, the sound of talking would disappear, and I wouldn't be so nervous.

I'm not sure what the person was talking about, but I just looked and there was nothing on my left.

It might be a mechanism in the tomb, I guessed in my heart, and I also knew that now was not the time to ask a million questions.

I walked a little further inside, and the stones under my feet were so sticky that I felt I couldn't lift my feet.

I was also very helpless and wanted to rub the soles of my shoes, but they were sticky everywhere.

Master Lin's feet were also sticky.

I don't know what they put on the ground.

Fortunately, the sticky ground was only about ten meters away, so I walked over with some effort.

I felt something was wrong behind me, as if someone was following me.

I pulled Master Lin's sleeve, then took out a small axe and chopped it behind me.

I knew very well that my skills were not very agile, so I could only catch him off guard.

If I could seriously injure him, my goal would be achieved.

However, when I turned around, I found that there was nothing behind me.

There was nothing, and I chopped with all my strength, but naturally I chopped nothing.

Master Lin also turned around and checked the situation behind me, and finally shook his head at me.

I understood what he meant. He was telling me that there was nothing behind me.

So was I wrong just now? Thinking back to my feelings just now, I was still sure that there was something behind me.

Now is not the time to argue. Since this thing is following me, it will always be exposed.

Don't blame me for being cruel when the time comes.

I put the small axe in my trouser pocket again. I was afraid that someone would try to take the small axe, so I simply put my hand in my trouser pocket and didn't take it out.

The other hand held a bell and a flashlight.

Anyway, it didn't delay anything.

I intentionally or unintentionally shone the flashlight behind me, paying attention to the shadows on the wall.

Sure enough, a figure appeared on the wall, not very clear, and it looked looming.

I didn't act rashly. If I couldn't stop it, I would not only waste my energy, but also alert the snake if I tossed it again and again.

After confirming that there was something behind me, I didn't shake it back much, so as not to alarm it.

Compared with the cleverness of the spirits, I am really a small witch compared to them.

So we must act with caution.

We walked on the stone road for nearly ten minutes. I estimated that Master Lin and I had walked seven or eight hundred meters, but there was still a stone road that seemed endless in front of us.

Just when I was getting impatient, there was a gap in the earth wall on the left, which looked like a door.

Looking inside from the door, the whole room was full of jars, the jars for pickling pickles in our hometown.

It’s just that the jars in the room are very large, and the largest jar for pickling pickles in our village only reaches my calf.

The smallest jar here reaches the root of my thigh, and the ones inside, I think they should reach my belly button.

What’s in it? Will it be strange-shaped insects, extinct insects?

I was very scared when I thought that if I broke the jar, small insects would crawl out.

It could also be balls of snakes, snakes of various colors, entangled together.

At this moment, I was just scaring myself.

It took me a long time to calm myself down.

Master Lin put on the gloves again, walked carefully to the side of the jar, and pasted two pieces of talisman paper.

This time, Master Lin did nothing. The talisman paper burned as soon as it was pasted.

I saw him take a step back suddenly, holding my hand, and leaving the room without hesitation.

After going out, he took two heavy breaths, and did not dare to stay here, and directly dragged me away.

I was not sure whether the thing following me was still there. I used the flashlight to shine twice, but there was no shadow of it.

It seemed that it was gone, and I didn’t know whether I should be happy or not.

The further you go inside, the more small rooms there are.

There is one every three or five meters. Master Lin went in without getting tired of it and used talisman paper to test the contents inside.

The contents in the room are of course different. The room we encountered at the beginning was full of jars, although we didn’t know what was in the jars.

But it was definitely not a good thing, that’s for sure.

Going further inside, the second room we encountered was full of empty bottles.

Just like the old-fashioned soda bottles from the 1990s, they look quite old, and some of them still have some liquid inside.

There seem to be bugs in the liquid, probably some small creatures. I really instinctively reject this kind of thing.