The Last Train to Hell

I began to doubt whether these people were still alive.

Why did they appear in this state at the last bus stop on the fourth floor?

I turned my head to look at Lin Hualong while they were just getting on the bus and before it started.

I found that he was already sitting upright, staring at these people with a serious face.

Perhaps he noticed my gaze, and he made a lip gesture to me.

I recognized what the lip gesture wanted to express, and he said two words, puppet.

Are these all puppets?

Just like Jinsuocheng wanted to turn Lin Hualong into a puppet before, these people will also become puppets now.

These people don’t have Lin Hualong’s ability, and it’s easy for Jinsuocheng to turn them into puppets.

“Can I save them?”

I couldn’t help but mutter in a low voice, and I didn’t know whether I was mumbling to Lin Hualong or to myself.

In fact, I’m not sure if Lin Hualong can hear what I said.

Judging from his reaction, he should have heard nothing.

The car drove all the way to the terminal, and these people walked down one after another. I parked the car back to its original position.

I got off the car with Lin Hualong with a heavy face. The process of driving tonight was much smoother than I thought.

I just couldn't figure out what Jinsuocheng was going to do. Those people just now were obviously ordinary people.

The unusual thing might be that they had better living conditions and had a little money at home.

Of course, I'm not sure whether they have money.

Some people look bright and beautiful on the outside, but they are actually heavily in debt. This is also possible.

"Those people should have made a deal with Jinsuocheng. During the day, they live for themselves. Once they fall asleep, they become puppets of Jinsuocheng."

As I said this, my heart became heavier. They only live for themselves during the day.

When they fall asleep at night, they become puppets.

When they made the deal, they should have known it, but they still sold themselves to Jinsuocheng.

I'm not sure how many people are willing to sell themselves like this.

But I know very well that if people who are not satisfied with their lives are given a choice, I am afraid that many people will choose to sell their sleep time.

When people are asleep, they can't do anything, so it is better to use this time to exchange for greater benefits.

If it were a year or two ago, I might have gone along with Jinsuocheng.

Of course, I can't be sure of this. Sometimes I have a very strange personality.

"I don't know whether to say they are pitiful or hateful. How could these people appear on the last bus of No. 14?"

Lin Hualong didn't say anything else, and I was a little disappointed.

I thought he would give me a reasonable explanation.

But he should keep silent. The question I asked is really difficult to answer.

"No matter what you do next. Be careful. You still have to go out tomorrow, but your good days are still to come. ”

My good days are still ahead?

I forced a bitter smile. I am still qualified to talk about good days now.

Whether I can live to see the sun tomorrow is the same thing.

When I returned to Duanmei's apartment, I found Duanmei leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed.

When he saw me open the door with the key, a little relief flashed in his eyes.

There was a little friction before leaving, but after a meal, these frictions had disappeared completely.

Seeing Duanmei at this moment, I felt particularly cordial, and I just wanted to tell him something.

"When I was leaving the car just now, some people got on the car, as if they were puppets being controlled. Then Lin Hualong explained to me that those people were willing to trade with Jinsuocheng in exchange for what they wanted, so they became puppets of Jinsuocheng in their dreams. What was the reason? They were willing to sell themselves out. "

I thought that after saying this, Broken Eyebrow would change a little bit.

But I didn't expect that he actually smiled at me, and this smile contained too much meaning.

It seemed that he was laughing at my youth and stupidity.

"I don't know whether to say that you are naive or stupid. Those people's lives must be unhappy. They may live like zombies during the day, not to mention in their dreams. If someone tells you at your worst time that I can give you what you want, but you need to sell me your sleep time, you will agree. "

I thought about it and stopped talking. Maybe I would really agree.

During the day, I live like a zombie to survive, so what does it matter if I sell my dream time to others?

There was a knock at the door. I turned around and opened the door. Lin Hualong finally came.

Just now, he refused to come in with me from the front door. I don’t know how he got in.

However, in just a short while, he became so embarrassed. His face was black and white.

I don’t know what he rubbed. The black one seemed to be dirty. As for the white one, it was flour.

"Don’t block the door, kid. Let me in."

I suddenly realized it and quickly gave up my position.

After Lin Hualong came in, he stamped his feet and walked around the living room twice.

"I just climbed over the wall and saw the patrolling armed police coming over. I crouched down and waited for them to pass before I jumped down. I didn't expect that there was another person going to the toilet. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise he would have found me."

I pulled the corner of my mouth helplessly, not knowing what to say to him.

Finally, he said helplessly.

"Just now I asked you to come in with me. Why don't we go through the main door openly? You are not an illegal resident, and you haven't done anything shameful. Why can't you go through the main door?"

He didn't go through the main door, but insisted on climbing over the wall. Not to mention that he didn't get caught, even if he was caught, he deserved it.

If there were too many people coming to the house and he couldn't get in through the main door, it would be understandable for him to climb over the wall.

But now he was alone, why didn't he want to go through the main door?

Who can he blame for having to climb over the wall?

Lin Hualong glared at me, and didn't dare to say anything else.

Seeing his guilty look, I felt confused, and fortunately he looked embarrassed.

Otherwise, I would have to say something bad about him.

Fortunately, he was not caught, otherwise Duanmei and I would have to go to the Public Security Bureau to bail him out, and we would have been criticized by the leaders.

It is illegal to break into the family building of the police station.

Especially since this place is patrolled by armed police, you might be shot by the patrolling armed police.

Not only do they not take responsibility, they also hold you responsible, and even the medical expenses are borne by yourself.