The Last Train to Hell

I sensed impatience and deep malice from the spirit.

Even though it was quite far away from me.

I tried to force out some smiles and said flatteringly.

"Master Lin, did you bring toilet paper? Give me some quickly. I can't hold it any longer. I also have cigarettes."

I pretended to be impatient, probably because he misunderstood that I had a stomachache.

So even if my expression was inconsistent, it didn't attract the attention of the spirit.

I also had the intention of testing. Master Lin didn't answer my call for the first time. He said he was going to the toilet and was about to wipe his butt.

This old guy has a habit of going to the toilet, smoking while shitting.

So if he is the real Master Lin, he must have cigarettes and paper in his hand.

I gritted my teeth and looked at the spirit, with a somewhat ferocious look on my face.

I couldn't tell whether it was hatred or fear, but fortunately the spirit didn't notice anything.

"Go to hell, kid, who goes out with toilet paper? You're not a woman. The cigarettes are in the car. Go to the toilet first. I'll find you in the toilet later."

With just this sentence, I was sure that this was really a spirit.

Not Master Lin.

Even if they are exactly the same, there will be many flaws.

I hunched my back and walked slowly to the toilet.

How slow can I walk? It's just a turtle's pace.

I don't know if the spirit noticed me, anyway, I didn't dare to straighten my back.

There were two or three coins in my hand.

Suddenly I realized that there were only a few coins left that Bai Xian gave me.

It might not take long before I used them all up.

I took out one and put it in my chest pocket.

The coin was slightly warm, warming up my blood that had cooled down due to fear.

The spirit's voice came from a distance, with some teasing.

"You don't have a stomachache, you have hemorrhoids, you walk so slowly, like an unmarried girl."

I didn't care what he said, and continued to walk to the toilet at this speed.

I always felt that the toilet and the garage were a bit far away, and the place was too remote.

Now I just hate that the place is not far enough, and not remote enough.

It takes me about five minutes to walk to the toilet normally.

This time, I dragged my feet and walked slowly, taking a full ten minutes.

There were still three minutes before the bus left, so I was probably too late.

I pretended to take off my pants and squatted in the toilet.

My face was still full of hatred and bitterness, just like constipation.

When I came in, I was very sure that no one else was in the toilet.

Why did I hear coughing at this moment?

Was it the ghost chasing me?

I then pretended to have a stomachache, as if I would never stop fighting with the toilet.

"Hehe, hehe, save me, save me."

In the men's toilet, I heard a woman's voice.

I broke out in a cold sweat on my back, and my calves kept going weak.

I closed my eyes and tried to slow down my breathing.

Today in Muling Village, I could hide under the eyes of the red coffin female ghost.

I don't know what kind of evil spirit is causing trouble at this moment.

But in this way, the possibility of me being discovered should be small.

I resolutely suppressed my curiosity, so as not to see something scary because of my curiosity.

I would be scared to death.

"Brother, save me, please save me."

Something grabbed my trouser leg and kept shaking.

I calmed myself down and pretended that I didn't feel anything.

Who knows if she was just testing me randomly, and I am a living person who can't do anything.

She still wants me to save her, and I beg her to save me.

I hardened my heart and pretended that I didn't hear anything.

Sure enough, the female ghost who asked for help didn't find me.

I didn't respond to her all the time, so she climbed down the stairs to the next toilet cubicle.

Repeated the previous words.

There was no one in the next few cubicles, and it was even more impossible for anyone to respond to her.

The female ghost who asked for help was more persistent than I thought. She didn't get anything after climbing over, so she climbed back along the stairs.

This time her words were different from before.

"I found you, please save me, I'm in so much pain."

This voice is like a complaint, extremely sad, even if it is not said in front of me.

I feel that my conscience is once again under great test.

The female spirit who asked for help came to the cubicle behind me and repeated the words just now.

Then she crawled back to me. I was still the same, but this time the situation was not right.

She crawled on me and didn't say that sentence. I was not sure if she found me.

I didn't dare to act rashly, trying to balance my breathing frequency and try not to expose myself.

I have enough messes on my body now. If I know about the injustice of the female spirit.

She is asking me to redress her grievances and seek justice for her.

Then will I still be alive? My life is a mess, how can I have the mind to help others?

I don't know how long she crawled on me, I felt my body was stiff.

At this time, the door of the toilet was suddenly opened.

The female spirit who was lying on me just now suddenly disappeared completely.

I suddenly gasped.

The ghost followed my breathing and came over.

"What did you do? You're gasping so hard? Did you eat shit behind my back?"

The ghost said jokingly. I rolled my eyes weakly.

I didn't say or do anything else. It really looked like diarrhea. It looked like I was exhausted.

It was a pity that there was no excrement in the toilet, otherwise it would be more like it.

"Shut up and drive quickly. I have a stomachache and can't drive. Otherwise, don't drive. Anyway, it's okay if you don't drive for a day."

I said in a bad mood, just hinting and testing the attitude of the spirit.

The spirit looked at me deeply, and the look in his eyes was a little strange.

I think he must have played tricks behind my back and waited for me to take the bait.

But today I really went against the toilet, as long as the real Master Lin didn't show up.

I was squatting in the toilet. I couldn't drag me out of the toilet when I was pooping.

I don't think the spirit would be so cruel.

"Today is the middle of the month. If you don't drive on the full moon night, I'm afraid there will be a sudden disaster. Are you sure?"

The spirit pretended to ask and intimidate me, waiting for me to be scared.

Then he coaxed and tricked me into driving the 9413 bus of the spirit world.

"No matter if it's a disaster or not, I'm afraid I'll die faster if I go out today."

I said angrily.

I didn't expect the spirit to nod in agreement.

He looked at me meaningfully, with some meaning in his eyes that I couldn't understand.

He didn't say anything more and turned to leave the toilet.

I didn't stop him, and took advantage of him before he left.

I quickly closed my eyes and breathed steadily, so that the female spirit wouldn't be able to connect seamlessly as soon as he left.