"What's wrong with Kisaragi Station? However, I don't seem to have heard of this platform near Tokyo."
The old man dressed as a social animal asked.
He didn't seem to understand this urban legend that was widely circulated on the Internet, so he wasn't as scared as other young people traveling with him.
But no one answered his question.
After a while, the old social worker said again: "Should we go out now? The tram seems to have stopped moving."
"No, I won't go down. This place... this place..."
The female high school student who was traveling with her shook her head desperately to express her resistance.
However, things did not develop as she expected. The tram that everyone was on suddenly disappeared while she was speaking.
Such a big car disappeared without any reason.
By the time a group of six people reacted, they were already standing on an empty railway track. Except for the Kisaragi platform, there were only woods so dense that they could not see the edge.
"It's over...it's over. We are trapped in a different world!"
More than one person in the crowd screamed like this. Fear spread like a plague, and everyone suddenly became panicked and uneasy.
Among the six people, the only one who remained calm and rational at this moment was Masao, the crew-cut boy.
Maybe it's because this is not the first time he has encountered a supernatural event.
Zashiki Warashi, Hanako in the toilet, evil doll Kohan.
Compared with ordinary people, Xiaopingtou can be considered to be more experienced in the field of collision.
He took two deep breaths, reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone, thinking about trying to call the outside world for help.
Police call, Ishino Sayuri, mother... Xiaopingtou tried calling several times, but let alone being answered, the call could not be dialed at all, and there was no response at all.
Feeling even more uneasy, he slid his finger across the address book, finally stopping at the word "Kamiya River" and pressed dial.
This time, the situation was different from the previous calls.
The call was placed, but after a blind tone sounded for a while, it was prompted that the dialed user was not in the service area.
"All calls cannot be dialed, only Kamiya-kun's."
Although the call was not answered, Changyou seemed like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
Kamiya-kun’s number is different from everyone else’s, so maybe he can be contacted!
Moreover, Kamiya is a powerful spiritual master. As long as we can contact him, there may be a way to solve the current predicament!
While Changyou was trying to make the call, the others seemed to have regained their composure a little under the soothing words of the social uncle.
Among them, the young man with a wolf tail waved his cell phone towards Nagatomo, with a look of despair on his face: "Don't try, you can't make a call at all."
At this time, the social worker uncle climbed up on the Kisaragi platform: "Everyone, please calm down. Let's wait here. Maybe we can wait for the next tram to come. If we get on the tram, we may be able to take us back."
Among those present, those who knew the story of Kisaragi Station had little hope for this proposal.
But right now, do they have any other options?
Everyone hesitated for a while and then climbed onto the platform one after another.
The housewife aunt, the OL sister, and the three female high school students huddled together to keep warm and sat on a row of benches. The young man with the wolf tail was talking to the uncle.
Nagatomo was the last one to climb onto the platform.
As soon as he stood up, he heard a hoarse man's voice ring out for no reason, as if he was roaring into his ear: "Don't forget! Don't forget who you are! Although this is difficult, if you forget, you
It will become like me!"
"who?"
Changyou shivered.
He looked around and saw that the sound obviously did not come from the five people traveling with him, and he could not find the source.
And others are still anxious about what to do.
"What's wrong?"
The wolf-tailed young man and the social uncle next to him stopped talking and looked at the little flat head.
Nagatomo Masao: "Someone is talking in a low voice."
The remaining people looked at each other with strange expressions. It was obvious that they did not hear the voice that Changyou just heard.
After about ten seconds of silence, the OL sister in professional attire suddenly turned her head and said, "Wait a minute, it seems there is indeed a sound. Listen."
"Guwa - Guwa -"
In the originally silent mountain forest, the cry of a baby rang out.
In this environment, the cry seemed extremely strange.
Nagatomo looked at everyone's expressions, and it was obvious that everyone had heard this.
"It seems to be over there."
The high school girl shrank her neck and pointed to the back of the station.
Everyone stood up and followed the sound and looked over. On the woodland lawn behind the station, there was a small swaddle that was squirming. The cry came from there.
"Why are there children in the wilderness?"
Everyone was a little scared and didn't dare to go over to check. After a while, only the housewife and aunt timidly took two steps towards the baby.
She saw clearly the condition of the infant.
Inside was a white and plump baby, who looked to be no more than a few months old. He was wailing hard and waving his little hands wildly. His face might have turned purple from crying for too long.
"It's really just a child. He might have been sent here just like us."
The housewife regained her composure for a moment, then took another step forward and came to the baby.
At this time, Changyou heard the hoarse male voice yelling in his ear again: "That's Ye Xiangzi! Don't get close to Ye Xiangzi! Ye Xiangzi is Erweiye!"
"Don't go there!"
Although he still didn't know what was happening, the little boy couldn't help but make a sound to stop others from approaching.
"Guwa-guwa-wow-"
But at this time, the cry of the baby in the swaddling clothes gradually stopped, and a small white hand stretched out from it, and with a force that a baby should not have, firmly grabbed the housewife's aunt's pants.
"Hehe-haha-"
The baby laughed.
The laughter gradually changed its tone, becoming shrill, older, and grotesque.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The baby's arm stretched out from the swaddling clothes has also changed accordingly. It is shriveled and withered, with almost no muscles visible, and is covered with wrinkles, hairs and age spots.
"Hehe-haha-"
The old man's arm dragged the housewife to the ground, and his other hand stretched out to hug her tightly. It seemed that there was a huge weight on her, making it impossible for her to escape.
The swaddling clothes are also completely loosened at this time.
A terrifying old man half as tall as a man, ugly, deformed, withered and wrinkled, and with only one leg swelled out from inside!
"Master Erwei! That's Master Erwei!"
Among the crowd, the social animal uncle was the first to scream.
When he was a child, he once heard old ghost stories told by the old man——
It is said that a long time ago in Japan, in the remote and uninhabited mountains, the cry of babies could sometimes be heard.
But if you go over and pick up a crying baby, the baby will immediately grab you and not let go, turning into a shriveled little old man.
If you try to escape, its weight will suddenly increase by a hundred pounds, immediately rendering you unable to move, and eventually your life will be taken away by this thing.
"Help...help!"
The housewife's body was strangled tightly by the asymmetrical and deformed arms of Erwei Ye. The sound of cracking bones continued to be heard from her body, and blood overflowed along her five senses and seven orifices.
"Run!"
Among the crowd, the wolf-tailed young man reacted first and ran away.
Others were belatedly aware of it and followed in droves.
Nagatomo also chose to run away. The housewife and aunt who was choked by Erwei Ye was obviously hopeless and there was no point in staying.
While escaping, he once again heard the male voice roaring into his ear: "If you die, you will forget! If you die here a few more times, you will forget everything! Don't die, don't die!"
…
The surrounding mountains and forests stretch as far as the eye can see, and no one just ran there.
The five people who ran out from the Ruyue platform followed the wolf-tailed young man and ran in one direction along the railway track.
They didn't stop until they ran a long way.
"What was that just now? A monster?"
The OL sister had been holding the female high school student along all the way. At this time, she was obviously exhausted. She was gasping for air, and her chest was heaving up and down soaked in cold sweat.
"No matter what it is, running away is the right thing, right?" The wolf-tailed young man looked scared, but as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed again, "No, listen, it seems like something is coming again!
"
Boom! Boom!
In the woods on both sides of the railway track, there was a sound similar to the beating of taiko drums.
The sound is short.
Every time it rang, the surrounding trees seemed to tremble.
"Guwa - Guwa -"
"Hehe-haha-"
At the same time, there were a lot of crying babies and the strange laughter of old people mixed in.
The sound is getting closer.
"Master Ertiao! Master Ertiao is chasing us, and there are more than one!"
Everyone looked desperate.
They can no longer run.
"Look over there!" At this time, the female high school girl among the five people suddenly pointed forward.
Just like a winding road, in the direction where the railroad tracks extend ahead, there is a black car, with double flashers, driving over slowly and slowly stopping beside everyone.
A man in a sweatshirt got out of the car. His face was expressionless and he looked at Nagatomo's group of people: "Get in the car."
There was no time to explain. Behind me was Er Tiye, who was chasing me. If I didn't get in the car, I would be caught by them.
Several people had no choice and ran towards the black car.
But when they were about to open the car door, they were stopped by the driver in a sweatshirt: "Five are too many, we can't sit down, leave one."
"We can squeeze in!"
The wolf-tailed young man was impatient.
The driver seemed not to have heard, and gave a stiff smile: "There are too many, one must be left behind."
During the stalemate between the two sides, the sound of taiko drums and the cries of children in the forest got closer and closer.
And Nagatomo Masao once again heard the roaring warning in his ears: "Don't stay with that driver! It's dangerous! You can tell at a glance that he is not human!"
At this time, Xiao Pingtou already understood that the low roar that came from nowhere was like a motto in this world, which was helpful to his survival.
And think about it, what would Kamiya-kun do if he were here?
Although I know in my heart that I don't have the supernatural ability to eliminate spirits like Kamiyagawa, these monsters shouldn't be invincible, right...?
Seeing that there was no time to waste any more time, Nagatomo Masao took a deep breath, walked straight to the sweatshirt driver and stood next to him, looking at the others:
"Just in case, let me ask one more question, which of you can drive?"
The wolf-tailed young man and the social uncle both nodded.
"That's good."
The little flat head suddenly bent down, quickly picked up a large piece of irregular granite that he had been looking at with both hands, and with a force from his waist, he rounded it up and smashed it towards the head of the sweatshirt driver!
boom!
The stone shattered the bones, and the driver's body stiffened and he fell straight towards the roadside.
After all, Nagatomo is the main force of the baseball bat. He also exercises hard every day. In terms of strength, he is not small.
If you have to leave one person behind, you should leave this weird driver behind!
"boarding!"
He dropped the stone, quickly opened the car door and got in.
The others were stunned for a few seconds before they came to their senses and got on the bus immediately.
Finally, the wolf-tailed young man sat in the driving seat, the social animal uncle sat in the passenger seat, Nagatomo, the high school girl, and the OL sister crowded in the back seat.
The black car started and drove rapidly.
After getting into the car, no one said anything. Everyone was carefully looking at Nagatomo, a "violent element," from the corner of their eyes.
After taking a breath to calm down, Xiao Pingtou explained: "Didn't you say that we are trapped in a different world? How could someone drive in this place? The driver is a monster like Er Tiye."
Everyone remained silent.
But before driving far, the wolf-tailed young man saw in the rearview mirror that the driver in the sweatshirt who had been hit stumbled up from the side of the railroad track again.
Half of his head had been smashed, but the remaining half of his mouth still had an extremely stiff smile!
The driver in the sweatshirt moved his legs, almost like a ghost, and chased the black car at a speed that ordinary people could not reach.
Only then did everyone believe what Xiao Pingtou said and felt from the bottom of their hearts that he was decisive enough.
Although it still makes people feel a little scared...
…
The black car drove faster and faster.
The driver, who had only half his head left, the screams of his son, and the thumping of taiko drums, were finally left far behind.
The five of us are safe, temporarily.
Nagatomo Masao's mood gradually calmed down. The action of throwing a rock at the head of the "inhuman driver" made his adrenaline surge, and he still has residual nervousness and excitement.
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated and the ringtone rang.
Everyone else in the car was also attracted by the ringing of mobile phones. They had just confirmed that it should be impossible to make calls in this strange "different world"!
Nagatomo Masao didn't have time to explain anything to them, so he quickly took out his cell phone.
I saw an incoming call notification light up on the phone screen, and the person calling was clearly written - [Kamiyagawa].
Although trapped in this weird world, Kamiya-kun really has a way to contact himself!
Nagatomo Masao's spirit was lifted, as if he had grasped the hope of life.
The call is connected.
"Kamiya-kun, I am trapped in..."
Before Xiaopingtou could finish speaking, Kamiyagawa's voice interrupted him from the other end of the phone: "Nagatomo, have you entered Kisaragi Station?"
"How did you know?"
"Leave it alone, keep the phone open and don't hang up - Mary!"
