When Nie Zheng opened his eyes again, Pei Shiqing was no longer around him.

The high-speed rail station was deserted, with not a single breath of life present. Compared with the lively scene just now, it was even more silent.

"Train 4444 bound for the eighteenth level of hell is about to arrive. Passengers please be prepared——"

The empty high-speed rail station kept echoing the eerie voice of the train announcer. With a whistle, a dilapidated and decayed iron train slowly stopped in front of Nie Zheng.

This train does not match the clean and tidy high-speed rail station at all. It is like a perfect painting ruined by a sudden stain.

The windows of the train were blocked by blue curtains, making it impossible to know what was inside the train.

"Train 4444 is about to depart. Passengers please hurry up and get on the train and do not stop at the station."

As soon as the announcer's voice fell, the air around Nie Zheng was as thin as if it had been sucked out. The faint laughter kept amplifying in his ears, loud laughter, snickering, and sinister laughter, even the train was in his ears. His eyes were a little distorted and he couldn't see clearly.

Nie Zheng didn't hesitate at all. He stretched out his long legs and walked into the train. The environment in the train was similar to that of an ordinary train, except that there were some rust spots and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of rust.

The car he boarded seemed to be a soft sleeper car, and the doors of each sleeper were closed tightly.

Nie Zheng touched his pocket and found that he did not have a ticket.

At this moment, the announcer started to announce again: "The next stop is tongue pulling hell. Passengers without tickets will be severely punished. Remember to go to the conductor's office to get a ticket."

"Note that there are no salespersons on train No. 4444. If you are extremely hungry, please go to the bar in Car No. 5. There is enough bread to ward off hunger."

"Please keep the carriage quiet. The conductor doesn't like the noise."

"The voltage on the train is unstable. If the lights go out, please don't panic."

"Zi——Zi——"

The sound of electricity passing through the radio came back to normal soon after.

"The explanation is over, I wish you a pleasant journey!"

Nie Zheng was thoughtful after listening to this, and the reminder given to him by the blood letter this time was only a few words.

【one flower one World】

Speaking of which, both the eighteen levels of hell and this mission prompt are related to Buddhism.

But this time it is not a special copy, it seems that the rules of this train need to be followed.

Just as the announcer finished speaking, there was a sudden excitement around him. Someone opened the door of the sleeper, with a look of horror on his face, "What did the announcer say just now?"

"It's probably a prank. Taking a train is so much trouble." The door of another sleeper was also opened, and a cursing man came out. After he came out, he went straight to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the man was dragged directly into the toilet by a hand that suddenly stretched out from the toilet. He disappeared without a trace without even leaving a cry.

Nie Zheng looked at the train conductor's office. He now needed to make up his ticket.

Seemingly seeing Nie Zheng believing what he said on the radio, a man with a short stature and a beer belly standing at the junction of the train carriages laughed and said: "Young boy, are you scared now? What have you been doing?"

There was still a drunken flush on his face.

The rules said that the car should be kept quiet, so Nie Zheng didn't respond.

Moreover, the announcer did not finish explaining some rules, so Nie Zheng would not put himself in danger. What's more, these words were not painful to Nie Zheng at all, so he ignored the words of the short man and rushed to the conductor's office.

"Bah! You coward." Seeing that Nie Zheng didn't express anything, the man was as proud as if he had won.

A woman sitting on the booth opposite the berth had also noticed the two of them a long time ago. Nie Zheng knew who the woman was going to be after by comparing him with that man. One was rude and the other was handsome and gentle.

So she spoke, "What? Your mother-in-law and the pretty boy ran away?"

The man immediately became angry and his voice became louder, "What the hell are you talking about? Look at your appearance..."

The next moment, the man's neck seemed to be grabbed by a long hand and he was dragged to the conductor's office without making any sound.

This scene was seen by the passengers walking back and forth on the train, and they all screamed. The screams seemed to stimulate the hands hidden on the train even more. One after another, long hands came from behind the curtains of the train and from the cracks in the door. It stretched out and grabbed the screaming passengers one by one.

Someone thought of what the announcer said, so he covered his mouth tightly. If there was one person, there would be a second one. So the whole train was completely silent, and the only thing that could be heard was the "哐哧" sound of the train walking on the railway. "Chu Chi" sound.

The faces of the survivors were full of horror, and some had tears streaming down their faces but were unconscious.

They took out their mobile phones and wanted to make a call, but found that there was no signal at all...

Nie Zheng was standing at the door of the train conductor's office. He watched the man being pulled into the office, and then there was the sound of chewing something in the office.

He waited until the sound had completely ended before knocking on the door.

"come in."

Nie Zheng pushed the door open, and there was only a simple table and seats in the room. On the seat was a person wearing a train conductor's black uniform.

On the only remaining ground in the cramped space, the clothes of the man just now were spread, and the clothes were covered with blood.

This train conductor may not be called a human being. Its eyes are at the mouth, and the mouth is on the forehead. The whole person's facial features are all messed up, and it looks extremely scary.

Moreover, its mouth was full of blood, and its eyes were full of greed and dissatisfaction.

"Come to make up for the ticket?" The mouth on its forehead opened and closed, spraying some blood and flesh and blood residue.

As a forensic doctor, Nie Zheng was used to seeing all kinds of corpses. He really couldn't imagine how the nerves of various organs should be distributed in the body if a person had such a facial structure.

But he didn't show any expression of fear. It seemed that he had been used to it for a long time, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

"Where to go?" it asked again.

The only two place names Nie Zheng heard now were the eighteenth level of hell and the first level of tongue pulling hell.

In fact, Nie Zheng can guess the place names of the remaining seventeen stations, but the question is, where does he need to go?

Seemingly sensing Nie Zheng's hesitation, it kindly reminded: "Getting off the bus midway will not be safer than being on the train."

Nie Zheng thought of the weird laughter at the high-speed rail station before he got on the train, and was silent for a while.

If you get a ticket directly to the Eighteenth Level of Hell, you can get off wherever you want on the way, right?

"Then go to the eighteenth level of hell."

"What place."

Nie Zheng looked at the train conductor, with undisguised malice in his misplaced eyes.

"Saw of hell."

After hearing his answer, it turned around and wrote something on the note in its hand.

"Sleeper?"

"right."

"Give me the money, a total of four thousand four hundred and forty-four."

It turned around again, this time its eyes returned to their original positions, but their ears were in place of its nose, and the sound came from its hands.

Before Nie Zheng came in, he had searched his pockets and found nothing but a mobile phone.

But there is no place in the office where you can scan the QR code...

It stared closely at Nie Zheng, and the mouth in its palm was also raised in front of it. The mouth opened wider and wider, and an unknown fishy mucus leaked out and hung between the lips and teeth.

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