Too fierce because of caution

The sound of the voice lingering in Zhao Yi's ears has a magical power. It seems to be able to control the player's behavior to a certain extent. Zhao Yi's fingers touched the zipper of the suitcase involuntarily. The eerie voice in his ear kept repeating, asking Zhao Yi to open the black box quickly, but Zhao Yi's hand stopped on the zipper and did not move. Gradually, the voice became less and less patient, but Zhao Yi was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. In the end, Zhao Yi even stood up, ignored the voice directly, and walked towards the fifth carriage. Behind him, a young, strange, twisted black shadow looked at Zhao Yi's back, with extreme unwillingness in his eyes!

Its shadow slowly dissipated, but not long after, Zhao Yi actually retreated back to the carriage!

His hand, once again, touched the black suitcase.

So the strange black shadow appeared as promised again, with a surprised smile on his pale and cold face, standing behind Zhao Yi, tilting his head and shouting:

"Yes, that's it! Open it!!!"

"Hit..."

It stopped suddenly in the middle of the words.

The development of things seemed to be somewhat different from what it thought...

Zhao Yi's left hand in front of him gently stroked the black box, and his right hand suddenly took out a shiny surgical knife!

He smiled brightly, and then stabbed into the suitcase with a knife!

Puff!

The first cut was clearly felt to have pierced into the mud, and then the rancid blood flowed out along the gap!

The black suitcase banged and struggled violently!

Zhao Yi tightly grasped the scalpel and began to cut accurately and frantically along this small gap!

With a strength of 21 points, his hand speed is now faster than many otakus who write novels. Every time the scalpel hits the same position accurately!

If it were other players, this attack method would have almost no effect on ghosts or monsters with strong vitality.

But Zhao Yi is different.

There is slight chaos damage on his soul weapon!

Although I don’t know the specific value of this damage, from the fact that every attack can splash a lot of blood, this little chaos damage is enough!

Anyway, this ghost can’t come out on its own... Then Zhao Yi will not be polite!

After cutting the knife thousands of times, Zhao Yi finally heard the system prompt sound!

[Congratulations on killing the vengeful ghost, and your soul weapon has been strengthened]

[Trying to rebuild the evil god meme... 0.02%... Reconstruction failed, insufficient energy required, please keep trying...]

[This time you reconstruct the meme, you get power 4, and your soul weapon has a little bit of chaotic power]

"Is he finally dead?"

In the black suitcase, a lot of rancid blood seeped out along the cracks, and Zhao Yi's body and face were also stained with large patches!

The cold voice in his ear disappeared at some point.

The ghost that was very close to him retreated cautiously, as if afraid of waking up the silent Zhao Yi... However, it still made a little sound accidentally.

The ghost's anus tightened immediately!

It held its breath and dared not breathe.

But Zhao Yi, holding the scalpel, slowly turned around.

On his blood-stained face, there was a weird smile, and his eyes were glowing red.

This look was like a ghost crawling out of hell!

The black shadow floating in the air was frightened by Zhao Yi's facial expression, and fell to the ground, rolling and crawling backwards!

"You... you don't come over here!"

The ghost retreated frantically, and seeing Zhao approaching step by step, its heart was squeezed to its throat!

Chao ah ah!

Who is the person who came in this time?

Why is he so fierce!

He doesn't want to kill himself, does he?

Finally, it was forced into the dead corner of the sixth carriage by Zhao Yi, with its back tightly pressed against the wall of the carriage, trembling!

When it got closer, Zhao Yi finally saw the appearance of the ghost clearly.

It was a little girl.

She looked very cute, but a little uncute.

"Woo woo woo..."

She curled up in a corner, crying.

"I didn't mean to hurt you. I was forced to do it..."

Zhao Yi stepped forward, put away the scalpel, rubbed its head, and comforted it:

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

The little ghost girl raised her head with tears in her eyes. Her pale and rotten face looked so wronged at this moment.

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"Really, uncle?"

A vein flashed across Zhao Yi's forehead, and he suddenly grabbed the ghost girl's neck.

"You are so MUA... call me brother!"

The little ghost girl changed her words hastily upon seeing this.

"Giegie!"

Zhao Yi's face was full of love, he let go of her hand, and gently patted her head.

"That's right, I ask you, what happened to this train before?"

The little ghost girl bit her lips, her face pale.

"I... I can't say!"

"It... it's watching me, if I say it, it will sense it immediately!"

Zhao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Who is it?"

The little ghost girl shook her head, trembling violently!

"The Teacher's Talk on page 38 of the textbook taught us that secrets cannot be told to others casually."

"I am a good child, I can't say bad things!"

Zhao Yi glanced at the doodle textbook next to the suitcase and stroked the little ghost girl's head.

"Brother knows. If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask."

He turned around and came to the black suitcase, threw the textbook into his storage space, put other things into the broken schoolbag, and put the scattered pens into the pencil case.

Then Zhao Yi stood up, returned the schoolbag to the little ghost girl, and said with a smile:

"Don't throw your things around, or you will cry if you can't find them later."

The little ghost girl was stunned for a moment, and took the broken schoolbag handed by Zhao Yi in a somewhat helpless manner and held it in her arms.

She lowered her head, her hair covering her face, and I don't know what she was thinking.

Zhao Yi turned around and was about to leave for the No. 5 carriage. The little ghost girl looked at Zhao Yi's back and suddenly shouted:

"Thank you, brother!"

Zhao Yi turned around and smiled slightly.

"You're welcome."

The little ghost girl looked tangled, but finally gritted her teeth and said:

"Brother, go to car No. 1!"

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then waved to the little ghost girl.

"I know!"

Watching Zhao Yi leave car No. 6 and enter the black mist of car No. 5, the little ghost girl's eyes returned to the black suitcase, hugged her worn-out schoolbag tightly, and shed tears of blood...

...

There is a short aisle between car No. 6 and car No. 5.

The old green trains are like this.

Zhao Yi left car No. 6 and took out the little girl's textbook and turned to page 38.

Sure enough, there was an article "On Teachers".

There were also dense notes on it with four different colored pens.

At first glance, it seemed that there was nothing, but after Zhao Yi scanned it several times, he found the mystery.

The words circled by the same color pen can just be pieced together into a sentence.

…

[The control room has the latest morning report and maps. ]

[Diesel is needed to start the train. ]

[Don't go to the driver's cab. ]

[It will always be watching you! ]