Circle after circle, like wrapping a mummy, it wrapped the man's face tightly, and finally tightened it tightly in the middle of his neck, leaving no room for him to scream, and suddenly pulled it outward, taking away all his breath in an instant

…

The night is quiet and long.

No one has seen this scene in this space.

A pair of dark hands gradually emerged from both ends of the black cloth strip, grabbing the cloth strip tightly, dragging the man's bulky body and disappearing into the bathroom...

※※※

22:15.

Xia Qianshuang suddenly opened her eyes and woke up to a wave of depressed and resentful sobs.

The sound was terrifying, ethereal, distant, and erratic.

Under the flickering lights, she carefully looked around and found that, as Chen Zhifeng said, the scene in the carriage would change. The people sitting next to her seemed to have different faces, and the one holding the urn looked like paper.

A middle-aged woman dressed in a fashion was sitting opposite her at the moment, staring at her without blinking, slowly showing a smile: "It's coming... none of you can escape..."

The woman's voice was dry, very stiff, without any emotion.

It's like the cold water flowing down from the glacier, with a biting coldness.

Xia Qianshuang frowned. Before she could take action, the woman holding the urn disappeared. However, the sobbing in her ears still did not stop. Instead, it became louder and louder, seeming to be getting closer.

She stood up slowly, her shrewd pupils focused sharply under the flickering incandescent light, took steps forward, and moved forward slowly...

The faces of the passengers were numb. If you look closely, you can easily find that these people's chests have no rise and fall, and they have long since stopped breathing.

She walked quietly, her pace was slow, and the sound of sobs came and went in her ears, sometimes heading east, sometimes west, and the light blue curtains that were close to the glass windows were slowly falling under the strange cold wind.

It rises and blows out the shape of a human face...

Gradually, the crying became clearer.

Xia Qianshuang clearly heard the resentful cry: "I'm so cold... so cold... wu wu... so cold..."

At this moment, her steps stopped and her crying stopped suddenly.

A chill came over me, with a strong sense of resentment.

Her long hair hanging down her shoulders covered her beautiful face. She slowly turned around, a pair of black eyes squinting at the scene behind her. She saw a flight attendant wearing a dark blue uniform gradually approaching her, as if he didn't see her, and just walked towards her.

Passed by her.

Just when Xia Qianshuang was about to catch up, the rumble of the train tracks returned to her ears again, the old iron walls changed color in an instant, everything around her returned to normal again, and the mysterious flight attendant disappeared without a trace.

A young girl walked towards her and asked curiously: "Excuse me, have you seen my friend?"

"friend?"

"Well." The girl said anxiously with red eyes, "My friend said he went to the toilet, but he never came back... It's been several hours... I looked everywhere and couldn't find him..."

Xia Qianshuang frowned and quickly asked: "What is your friend's name? Do you have a photo of him?"

The girl did not expect that Xia Qianshuang was even more enthusiastic than the guards on the train. She quickly took out a photo from her wallet and handed it to Xia Qianshuang: "He is my friend, his name is Hu Kaibin."

Xia Qianshuang looked at the photo and nodded to the girl: "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." (8 updates.)

[By the way, if you can’t wait for my update, you can read Desert Zhu Fei’s suspense novel. Shui’er likes to read his book the most. It’s called “Rumors of the Ancient Veins: Genius Spiritual Master”] Circle and circle, it seems like

It wrapped the man's face tightly like a mummy, and finally tightened it tightly in the middle of his neck, leaving him no room to scream, and suddenly pulled it outward, taking away all his breath in an instant...

The night is quiet and long.

No one has seen this scene in this space.

A pair of dark hands gradually emerged from both ends of the black cloth strip, grabbing the cloth strip tightly, dragging the man's bulky body and disappearing into the bathroom...

※※※

22:15.

Xia Qianshuang suddenly opened her eyes and woke up to a wave of depressed and resentful sobs.

The sound was terrifying, ethereal, distant, and erratic.

Under the flickering lights, she carefully looked around and found that, as Chen Zhifeng said, the scene in the carriage would change. The people sitting next to her seemed to have different faces, and the one holding the urn looked like paper.

A middle-aged woman dressed in a fashion was sitting opposite her at the moment, staring at her without blinking, slowly showing a smile: "It's coming... none of you can escape..."

The woman's voice was dry, very stiff, without any emotion.

It's like the cold water flowing down from the glacier, with a biting coldness.

Xia Qianshuang frowned. Before she could take action, the woman holding the urn disappeared. However, the sobbing in her ears still did not stop. Instead, it became louder and louder, seeming to be getting closer.

She stood up slowly, her shrewd pupils focused sharply under the flickering incandescent light, took steps forward, and moved forward slowly...

The faces of the passengers were numb. If you look closely, you can easily find that these people's chests have no rise and fall, and they have long since stopped breathing.

She walked quietly, her pace was slow, and the sound of sobs came and went in her ears, sometimes heading east, sometimes west, and the light blue curtains that were close to the glass windows were slowly falling under the strange cold wind.

It rises and blows out the shape of a human face...

Gradually, the crying became clearer.

Xia Qianshuang clearly heard the resentful cry: "I'm so cold... so cold... wu wu... so cold..."

At this moment, her steps stopped and her crying stopped suddenly.

A chill came over me, with a strong sense of resentment.

Her long hair hanging down her shoulders covered her beautiful face. She slowly turned around, a pair of black eyes squinting at the scene behind her. She saw a flight attendant wearing a dark blue uniform gradually approaching her, as if he didn't see her, and just walked towards her.

Passed by her.

Just when Xia Qianshuang was about to catch up, the rumble of the train tracks returned to her ears again, the old iron walls changed color in an instant, everything around her returned to normal again, and the mysterious flight attendant disappeared without a trace.

A young girl walked towards her and asked curiously: "Excuse me, have you seen my friend?"

"friend?"

"Well." The girl said anxiously with red eyes, "My friend said he went to the toilet, but he never came back... It's been several hours... I looked everywhere and couldn't find him..."

Xia Qianshuang frowned and quickly asked: "What is your friend's name? Do you have a photo of him?"

The girl did not expect that Xia Qianshuang was even more enthusiastic than the guards on the train. She quickly took out a photo from her wallet and handed it to Xia Qianshuang: "He is my friend, his name is Hu Kaibin."

Xia Qianshuang looked at the photo and nodded to the girl: "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon." (8 updates.)
Chapter completed!