Author: Shenyou Buzhou Mountain

The steel was scratched by the sword, sparks bursting out.

With a bang, a slender hole was opened in the carriage, and the biting wind poured in, making people's cheeks hurt.

After a brief period of confusion, screams and panic quickly spread, and the passengers stayed away from the carriage for fear of being struck by the sword of the statue.

Click, click.

The statue's head slowly rotated, the arc getting wider and wider, and returned to its original position after 360 degrees.

The statue is an image of a prince dressed in blue. His originally gentle green glass eyes are now glowing red, and his movements are stiff and stiff, which is scary to look at.

"He's observing..." Xia Jinyan thought to herself, her back still pressed against the inner wall of the carriage.

He did not leave his carriage. This was not because Xia Jinyan was frightened, but because the statue was located in the penultimate carriage, and his carriage happened to be in the penultimate carriage!

He and a few unlucky guys were trapped here, less than twenty meters away from the sharp sword.

"If you want to stay away from the statue, you have to pass by it... It's too dangerous, you can't take this risk!"

On the other side, people far away from the statue had recovered and took out their mobile phones to report the incident to the police. Some of the more daring ones even took out their mobile phones to take photos and videos.

The initial commotion slowly stopped. After the initial thunder blow, the prince statue stopped moving and seemed to have no "battery".

The train is still running. It is not an intercity subway. The distance between the two platforms is not too far. It is estimated that this subway will reach the next station in less than two minutes.

"Hey! You guys! Come here quickly!"

In the car farther away, kind-hearted passengers were shouting to Xia Jinyan and the others.

A young man was just about to sneak past the statue when Xia Jinyan grabbed him from behind.

"Friend, listen to me, don't go." At this time, the young teacher's voice had become steady:

"Although we are close, since the statue is not moving, there is no need for us to alert the enemy. Moreover, we are about to enter the station, so we cannot cause trouble at this time."

Perhaps Xia Jinyan's calm attitude gave the young man confidence, and he retreated again.

The subway became quiet, and no one dared to speak except for the sound of hunting.

The blue statue of the prince stood silently with his sword in hand. The blow that tore the carriage apart did not cause any cracks in his sword. It seems that after being "resurrected", the material it is made of is no longer ordinary granite.

Fifteen seconds later, the vehicle speed began to slow down.

The siren sounded from far to near, across the long tunnel, and reached Xia Jinyan's ears.

"It seems that the station has begun to evacuate passengers..."

…

Yucheng Line 5, Cuiping Station.

Red lights flashed, sirens blared, and uniformed staff with loudspeakers shouted for passengers to leave the station.

"Don't crowd! Stay away from Jade Ping Station immediately after arriving at the exit!"

"Be safe! Take your time, don't use the elevator, take the stairs!"

"Stop looking at your phone! Come on! What time is it!"

Fortunately, a curfew has been implemented in Yucheng. It is almost nine o'clock, and there are not many passengers waiting at the subway station, so it is not difficult to evacuate.

If anyone could see the three-dimensional anatomy of Yucheng at this time, they would find that groups of soldiers with weapons were coming from all directions, and the subways were also leaving the vicinity of Cuiping Station and heading towards the edge of Yucheng.

While concentrating our forces, we are also clearing out the area that has become dangerous.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, however, a small accident still happened——

"Sir! Sir? Please stop. There is a safety incident at Cuiping Station. No one is allowed to enter!"

At the entrance to the station, several security guards blocked the uninvited guests.

"Safety accident...?" The man raised his hand and lowered the brim of his cowboy hat.

He is about forty years old, wearing a brown cowboy hat and a wide windbreaker that hangs straight on his calves. The brim of the hat covers his eyes, but his thick beard releases male hormones without any cover:

"Little brother, a small accident of this level is not considered a safety incident in our eyes..."

"Sir? Please leave immediately! Comrade, comrade! There is a situation here!"

The security guard became nervous. The middle-aged man's words were too threatening. He yelled at the soldiers not far away, wanting to capture this man first.

The man's dress is a bit out of tune with modern society, and suddenly arriving at Cuiping Station at this time is enough to make people wary.

"I'm sorry, I can't be caught." The middle-aged man raised his head, revealing his eyes shining with fire:

"My will and ring tell me that down here, there will be souls killed by my sword."

The strong wind blew and the man disappeared.

The soldiers who came rushed to the scene, but before they could express any emotions, a shocking scene attracted all their attention.

From the entrance to the security checkpoint, a series of footprints were imprinted on the ground.

On the edge of the footprints, wisps of flames have not been extinguished.

…

"Dear passengers, please note that Cuiping Station is coming soon. You can transfer to Metro Line 7. Please get off on the right side of the train direction..."

The announcement sounded, the train was getting slower and slower, and Xia Jinyan saw the bright platform.

"There are no passengers, only a few teams of soldiers with guns can be seen. The evacuation was too fast. Sure enough, the curfew these days is to deal with this weird monster..."

While he was thinking, the subway stopped and the doors on both sides opened at the same time.

The passengers couldn't wait to get off the bus, thankful to be out of danger.

Xia Jinyan also left with the crowd. In the midst of his busy schedule, he glanced back and his heart skipped a beat.

The prince statue moved again.

Maybe it was the people's backs that aroused its desire to kill, or maybe it was the speed of change that made it feel uncomfortable, but in the end, the statue slowly turned around and raised its sword.

Its legs made a buzzing sound, which gave the statue a huge forward momentum. In the blink of an eye, it was like a beast, pounced on the back of an unlucky passenger.

This unlucky guy is Xia Jinyan.

What will happen if a sword that can cut through a subway car hits a person?

There was no so-called revolving door. The statue's movements were so fast and clean that it was like a killing machine. Neither Xia Jinyan nor the gun-wielding soldiers could react.

The young teacher felt that his eyes were blurred and his sword disappeared.

boom!

Huge explosions resounded throughout the station, cement cracked, large rocks were overturned, and the entire platform trembled.

The statue of the prince and his sword is blocked.

He was blocked by a middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat and a flaming knife.

Xia Jinyan sat on the ground, panting violently. He saw the man holding a knife in one hand, golden flames burning like shining armor.

On the hand holding the knife, a silver ring shines brightly.
Chapter completed!