Li Jun asked Gao Wei if there was anything else he should pay attention to.
Gao Wei said: "Yes."
"Be careful with the bathroom, be careful with the windows, don't get out of the car, and don't leave your seat."
"Be careful of those around you."
"The people around you are probably no longer human. Zhou Kaimin's team has used hypnosis to hypnotize some horrific scenes, where passengers will kill each other. Li Jun, with your ability, you will definitely be able to come back alive, right?"
When Gao Wei said this, his voice was trembling and his breathing was rapid. Li Jun could even hear his fierce heartbeat. Obviously, he mustered up a lot of courage before he said it.
It must be hard for such a selfless person to say such words, right?
This means that the headquarters has completely given up on these passengers. No, no, maybe from the beginning, they have already given up on the passengers and allowed the supernatural events to happen again and again. No wonder the confidentiality level of the supernatural events on the code-named Ghost Train is so high.
I'm afraid not many people know about it even at the headquarters.
Otherwise, the headquarters will not issue the task of rescuing passengers in the first place.
"One last question, who was the last survivor of the codename Ghost Train?"
Gao Wei said: "I don't know. In fact, not every accident can be detected. Fish often slip through the net for various reasons. I can't explain it at the moment."
Li Jun nodded and said yes.
Call closed.
Li Jun couldn't calm down for a long time. The headquarters' intention was very clear. Li Jun must be the last survivor. This meant that they allowed Li Jun to kill people, but Li Jun couldn't do it.
"My lord, if you can't do it, come here."
Li Jun patted its head and sighed: "I really can't do it. I, Jun Li, can watch others die miserably indifferently, but I can't kill living people. Besides, these people are still innocent."
Li Jun has also killed mortals before. In the previous battle in Jiuyuan, he killed many mortals. However, that time, Li Jun was able to comfort himself with the fact that these people had mutated.
What about this time?
The middle-aged man sitting next to him shed tears and rambled beside Li Jun. He didn't care whether Li Jun listened or not. He kept talking anyway. Maybe he just wanted to talk.
"My name is Yang Qi. I am a migrant worker with no skills. I finally made two hundred thousand yuan. I want to go back to my hometown to open a pig farm, marry Chunhua as my wife, and live a good life."
"Chunhua is my first love. We went to junior high school together and didn't graduate. His parents didn't agree with her marrying me because I was poor and couldn't afford the bride price. She had two younger brothers at home, so she counted on Chunhua's bride price to get married.
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"Ooooooo, my spring flowers."
"Brother Li Jun, you look very literate at first sight. Please teach me how to use Alipay. I want to transfer all the money to Chunhua."
Yang Qi took out a large handful of banknotes from his clothes and looked at Li Jun eagerly.
Li Jun looked him up and down; "You don't know how to use Alipay?"
Yang Qi shook his head and hugged the cash tightly: "I can only fight landlords with my mobile phone and can't do anything else. You young people are still the best. Please teach me how to transfer money to Alipay."
Li Jun stared at him for a long time, which made Yang Qi feel uncomfortable. He couldn't help but shrink back and looked at Li Jun in fear. He San climbed onto Li Jun's lap and whispered:
"Lord, he is the survivor from the last time."
"Haha, pretending to be stupid, he was so good at posting on his mobile phone just now."
Gou Da retorted: "Not necessarily, it is also possible that the brain is really bad. After all, ordinary people have little power. Didn't Gaowei say that passengers will kill each other? How can they kill each other if their brains are not bad?"
"Brother Li Jun, why did you suddenly stop talking?"
Li Jun lowered his head and smiled, and said calmly: "Now there is no signal on the mobile phone and it cannot be transferred. You can write a suicide note."
Yang Qi patted his head and suddenly realized. He happily took out a gel pen and started writing. The handwriting was very neat, but it looked strange. It seemed that it was not written, but pieced together with various strokes.
No matter how you look at it, it looks awkward.
Li Jun separated a ray of his soul and stared at Yang Qi, while the rest of his attention was focused on the old man.
At this moment, the old man who was still trembling when he just walked seemed to have changed. His back was straight, his temperament was elegant, his hair was white and his face was childlike, giving him the feeling of a worldly master.
"I am a hermit in Zhongnan Mountain. Don't be afraid. The more you are afraid, the weaker your courage will be, and ghosts and monsters will be able to invade. Only with sufficient courage and strong Yang Fire can the gods and ghosts not invade."
The old man seemed to be a reassurance. His words without any technical content instantly won over the hearts of all the passengers, and they all moved closer to him. Li Jun squinted his eyes and thought to himself: The old man also has a problem.
In what age are you still using this title?
"But it may also be the tradition of his sect,"
Li Jun was unsure for a moment.
He turned his head and looked behind him. The man and woman did not leave their seats. The man was crying and collapsed on the ground, while the woman was huddled in the corner, trying to reduce her presence and looking weak and weak.
"There is also a problem. Maybe her weakness is just an act."
"Her position was neither close to the window nor far from the bathroom, and she didn't leave her seat. She looked like there was something wrong no matter what. Even the boy next to her would occasionally stand up and walk around, but she didn't have any problem at all."
Li Jun observed a few more people and saw that everyone seemed to have a problem.
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the back of the carriage. Li Jun looked over and saw that the last window was broken and many long arms stretched out.
It was twice as long as a human arm, with sharp nails. There were pale heads crowding outside the window, and their mouths were open and blood was flowing out, screaming.
The man in a suit who was the first to notice the problem on the train was caught. He screamed in terror, but still let the monster drag him out.
A pool of blood was left on the ground.
The monsters quickly finished eating the man in the suit, and countless pairs of skinny and pale hands stretched out from the window again, waving.
These arms can be extended infinitely, but cannot be bent. Li Jun is in a good position, between the windows.
No matter how far the monster's wall stretches, it can't catch him, and Yang Qi's position is naturally the same.
Behind Li Jun, Yi Duoyan and Zhou Xingyao were also sitting in the blind spot where the monster attacked.
A round of attacks caused a lot of passenger losses, and now there are only a dozen people left.
These people were in a good position so that the monster's stiff arms could not bend, and the monster could not enter, so it could only roar as hard as it could.
"Don't be afraid. The more you are afraid of ghosts and monsters, the more you are afraid of ghosts and monsters. Please calm down and say silently, Qinglong Emperor."
The hermit of Zhongnan Mountain also grabbed a blind spot and did not forget to preach.
The more Li Jun looked at him, the more strange he became. He didn't look like a hermit, but more like a cultist who would never forget to preach.
"Lord, let's not move for now. After the killing is finished, we will come to harvest the last wave of people."
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