The Last Train to Hell

And his eyes were always focused on me.

Because this kind of gaze would make people feel uncomfortable, but Duanmei didn't feel any discomfort.

So I am very sure that this look, without any force directed at Duan Mei, is aimed at me.

Is he someone related to the last train on Route 14?

Or does it have something to do with the fourteen coffins under this community?

I always feel that there is something else inside that hole.

But the person who brought the coffin up said there was nothing else in the hole.

This has been certified by people from the Cultural Relics Supervision Bureau and the museum.

Otherwise, it will not appear on the Public Security Bureau’s information network.

Duanmei snorted coldly and held the small ax in his hand.

I watched him walk to the door aggressively and opened the door directly.

When he opened the door, the cold gaze disappeared completely.

The door is empty!

But I feel something is wrong. No matter how strange this thing is, it won't disappear all of a sudden.

My mind was spinning, and for the first time I felt that my brain was so good, so I immediately yelled at Duanmei.

"Look at the top of your head."

Duanmei was reminded by me, and without raising his head at all, he directly raised his hand and waved the small axe.

As expected, the small ax hit hard, and the black smoke from the monster in black robes escaped and disappeared into the air.

The thing fell directly into the corridor, and then I saw the whole thing clearly.

Its entire appearance is a mass of black mist, and it has no facial features, only a pair of bloody eyes.

He kept looking straight at me, even though he was injured and took many steps back, his eyes never left my body.

I felt like my back was covered in cold sweat.

Thinking that I couldn't let Duanmei rush ahead alone, I held on to the bell and rushed forward.

The bell kept shaking, and the clear sound of the bell echoed throughout the house and also reached the corridor.

Sure enough, this sound was useful to that strange thing. I saw him covering his head and rolling twice on the ground.

Then it disappeared. I don't know if it really disappeared or if it was trying to do something?

We never left the house and I'm pretty sure nothing passed me by.

I didn't dare to go out, for fear of leaving the house.

Those weird things would take the opportunity to get in behind me.

"Come back first and bring that box back. If you don't bring it back, today will not be peaceful."

I can say with certainty that the purpose of this thing making a fuss is just to let me take the box away.

I brought this box in now, thinking that they would stop making trouble.

I just don’t know this. Where did Jinsuo City come from with this scary-looking thing?

Golden Lock City always gives me unexpected surprises. It is indeed one of the top ten evil spirits in the underworld, and its inventory is very rich.

If I had an inventory like his, I would have sold some rare stuff long ago.

Why bother doing these unethical things if you want to make a fortune in silence?

Obviously Jinsuocheng and I have completely different ideas. Maybe they are not satisfied with the wealth in front of them, but want more.

And I am a contented person. Isn’t what I want from the beginning a stable life?

Some people want to strive for the top, and some people are willing to be mediocre.

Unfortunately, I am the kind of person who is willing to be mediocre and has no ambition.

He wanted to be a monk and hit the clock all day long, but in fact he wanted to just eat and wait for death.

Bringing the box in, Duanmei punched the box directly.

Sure enough, there was the mobile phone lying inside. I took the mobile phone from Duanmei's hand.

I directly pressed the power button. After the phone was turned on, the interface still stayed in that software.

The original black background and white characters were just urging me to drive the last bus on Route 14 normally.

At this time, it had turned into black blood, the words were red, and there was still liquid around the words that wanted to flow out.

I don't know how to describe it, but it looks disgusting. It's like this software is forcing itself on me.

My finger slid across the screen, and the interface switched out again, with another line of words appearing on it.

"You are not allowed to exit the game once it starts. If you fail to complete the task, you will be forced to die. Are you afraid, Su Ren?"

This is not something I am afraid of.

I mainly think this software is actually really boring.

If I believed it, he would have lost his mind.

If you want my life, it's easy, just come and take it.

But I want to say that I am not very lucky, but it is true that I have great fortune and good fortune.

Take the last bus on Route 14, for example. For such a long time, many people have wanted my life, but do they really want to kill me?

not at all!

So I think I can still seek wealth and honor in danger and survive in the cracks.

I looked at my phone, walked to the window, and threw the phone out of the window.

When I threw the phone from the window, I took a special look and saw that there was no one underneath.

Seeing my phone falling to pieces on the road, I felt completely relieved.

The phone was smashed like this, I don't believe he can put it back together.

It's really, really incredible that you can go back to the way you were before if you fight hard.

Just before I left, a car happened to pass underneath.

He threw my phone down there and crushed it again.

After the second crush, the phone broke even more.

I guessed that the motherboard had been deformed. Even the most powerful person couldn't copy this phone intact.

I patted the non-existent soil in my palm and said nonchalantly.

"This is the solution. Just throw the thing down. I don't believe he can come up from the bottom. I can't be controlled by him. There is no time for a living person to be suffocated to death."

My attitude when I spoke was definitely not very polite.

But this attitude was certainly not directed at Duanmei, but mainly at this phone.

It appeared in my life again and again, which really interfered with my life.

I am very annoyed by the phone interfering with my life. My life is already complicated.

If it comes out from time to time to join in the fun, I have to divide half of my thoughts to it, which is really annoying.

Duanmei sighed and nodded, but didn't blame me.

This is not right. It can be seen that he just wanted to see what else he could do with this phone.

In the end, I didn't say anything and threw the phone down, which really scared him.

The main reason is that if I don't throw the phone down, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred. I think these things are not good things if they are kept in my hands?