Chapter 438 Helper

The internal structure of the October 26th carriage was different from other carriages. I didn’t know yet what this arrangement meant. Time was running out and I didn’t know when the flight attendant would come. I looked at Lu Ming hiding under the bed and finally decided Take action.

"I saw your child, don't move around, I'll bring him back." Use your judgment eyes to look around, but on this train, the effect of your judgment eyes is greatly reduced, and your eyes can't penetrate the thick darkness. I don't know the distorted faces.

I stepped into the October 26th carriage. I was one step away, but it seemed as if I had stepped into a completely different world. This carriage was very quiet. As I walked in it, I could clearly hear the heartbeat coming from my chest. , and the heartbeat sound is very clear.

There are rows of beds next to him, with three floors, upper, middle and lower, like a morgue, with a "person" lying flat on each partition.

The clean white cloth covered their bodies, and only a rough outline could be seen, which gave me a different kind of horror.

"Don't stay too long." I quickly walked towards the bed where Lu Ming was hiding. The little guy was frightened. When he saw me, he shrank into the corner desperately. My patience was quickly exhausted. I squatted beside the bed and stretched out my hand. He grabbed his calf: "It's dangerous here, come out quickly!"

Lu Ming was still in a state of extreme panic. I really don’t know what he saw before he died to be so frightened.

My persuasion had no effect. Lu Ming kicked his legs, his face was pale, and he couldn't see any blood.

Just when I was about to use violence to drag him out, a dark blue figure vaguely appeared in the dark corridor, and the figure approached from far away, seemingly slow but actually fast.

"Oops! I just met the flight attendant at this time!" I quickly let go and stopped caring about Lu Ming. My mind raced and I scanned the car with my eyes, looking for a place to hide.

"The space under the bed is too narrow. I may not be able to get in. Above the bed..." My pupils shrank, and suddenly I saw the bed next to me. The white cloth opened a corner, and a hand stretched out and hooked at me. Finger down.

"What do you mean?" I didn't have time to think, so I opened the white cloth and lay down on it.

The narrow bed seemed very crowded with two people lying on it. Fortunately, the white cloth was loose enough to completely cover my body and that person's body.

"Isn't there three hundred taels of silver in this place? Anyone can see that there are two people hiding under the white cloth." I smiled bitterly and stared at the aisle along the gap in the white cloth.

What I didn't expect was that the flight attendant hurried past the bed where I was sitting, without taking a second glance, and went straight to Lu Wenchang at the connection between the two carriages.

"broken."

Not long after, a strong stench wafted out of the quiet carriage, and the steward dragged an unrecognizable corpse down the aisle.

It can be seen from the clothing that this corpse is Lu Wenchang.

There were multiple fractures all over his body, a big gash was opened on his head, and the black blood on his face had solidified. What was even weirder was that his expression at the moment was a little dull, as if his body and mind had been traumatized at the same time, and the only spiritual pillar had collapsed.

"What happened to Lu Wenchang?" He did not enter the October 26th carriage and had been waiting at the connection between the two carriages, so I, who was hiding on the bed, did not see what the flight attendant did to him.

"Is he now restored to his appearance before death? If this is the case, then the way he died is a bit strange."

I hid under the white cloth and held my breath without saying a word. I didn't lift the white cloth until the flight attendant dragged Lu Wenchang away.

Just as I was about to stand up, my arm was grabbed by someone again. When I turned around, my expression suddenly turned bad.

"It's you!"

The person lying next to me was also an acquaintance. He was a participant in the death game, the suspense novelist Wang Shi who died in the early morning of October 26th.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Do you want to bring that woman back?" The woman in Master Wang's mouth naturally refers to the flight attendant. This guy is very scheming. According to my previous guess, he should have got on the train on October 26th. , being so far ahead of me, I must have mastered a lot of things that I don’t know.

But before communicating with him, I have to ask a clear question: "Why did you save me?"

The situation was extremely critical just now. When I was unsure about paying attention, Master Wang grabbed my arm and actively motioned for me to hide with him. According to his character of not being willing to do anything early, this kind of behavior makes me feel very suspicious.

"Save you? I'm just saving myself." Master Wang let go of my hand and lifted the white cloth. His appearance at this time had changed a lot from when he participated in the death game. His whole body was swollen, as if he had been soaked in water for a long time. .

His deep eyes kept scanning me, and it took a few seconds before he spoke: "Am I already dead?"

I was a little surprised. I didn't expect that after waiting for such a long time, he would ask me such a question: "Yes, according to the information I have now, 99% of the passengers on this train are dead. Of course you are no exception."

"But you are an exception." He grinned, giving me a very bad premonition: "I don't know how long I stayed on this train. My consciousness went from chaos to clarity. What happened in the past few days. After going through everything in my mind, I came to the most logical answer: I am dead, and everything I am encountering now is not a dream, but that I am in the world after death."

I didn't say anything. I didn't feel very good about Master Wang at first. His wisdom was far more terrifying than what he showed. He was a man who knew how to hide his clumsiness: "You guessed it right, this train is likely to... Directly to the underworld, where you are already dead.”

"Yes, I am dead, but you are still alive, aren't you?" Master Wang's sinister laughter made me frown.

"How did you see it?" I didn't refute. Blindly covering up in front of smart people would only show my stupidity.

"It's very simple. When I woke up, I opened all the white cloths and checked, but I didn't find your body. The numbers on the carriages here are all dates. Let me make a bold guess. The person who died on October 26th Everyone should be in this carriage, but you are not among them."

"Based on this alone? To tell you the truth, today is October 29th. Isn't it possible that I died on another date?"

"No. 12, I suspected you were the organizer of that death game from the beginning, but do you know why I didn't point it out?"

Master Wang suddenly changed the topic, which made me unable to keep up with my thoughts. I subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"Because you are very dangerous and I am not sure of killing you, so I have always wanted to cooperate with you, but you are very powerful and confident. It seems that you have everything under control and you don't need a collaborator at all. So from that time on I Presumably, you are different from us. You are not a participant in the game, but you are probably the maker of the rules." Master Wang's swollen face looked a little scary. Although what he said was not entirely correct, it still made me feel scared. At least some places are quite relevant.

"What exactly do you want to express? Just say it." Time is tight, and I don't want to beat around the bush with him.

"I don't know how long I have been in this carriage. You are the second person besides the flight attendant who dares to run into other carriages. You must have information that I don't know."

"You want to exchange information with me?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at Master Wang.

"No, I want to cooperate with you and escape from this train together! Your identity is very mysterious and I can't guess it, but you are definitely not an ordinary person, so I want to place my hope on you." Master Wang's tone was a bit gloomy. His eyes were bulging outwards and deformed by blisters. He looked very scary.

After listening to what he said, my face became a little strange: "Do you know that you are already dead? Even if you get off the car, you may not be able to return to your original life."

"What is life? What is death? As long as the consciousness is still there, I will still be me." Master Wang looked at the end of the dark passage, the fear and fear in his eyes flashed: "I drove some time earlier than you, so I am more mature." I know the weirdness of this train. Every once in a while, the flight attendant will take some passengers away. When those passengers come back, they have become completely different people. No! They are not even human, they are It became something else entirely.”