Dark red turbid blood flowed from the roof of the carriage, and dark red blood beads rolled down the transparent glass window. Together with the suppressed and shrill screams of the sickles and weasels around, it felt like a death train in an apocalyptic atmosphere.
Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei were lying together under the seats. Groups of weasels were flying over them, flapping their wings. The girl bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, trying not to make a sound.
Lu Mingfei protected Chen Wenwen inside, with his face facing the carriage aisle. From his perspective, he could even clearly see the ferocious appearance of these weasels at close range and their fangs spread out in flight.
They are literally messengers from hell. The head is fluffy, somewhat like a weasel, and it screams with its mouth densely packed with teeth.
Broad and tough bat-like membrane wings protrude from the shoulder blades, and two sharp claws protrude from the abdomen. The claws are divided into four fingers and are shaped like a sickle. This is their most powerful weapon.
"Flutter!" A low-flying Kamaita fluttered its wings and lowered itself below the seat, almost having a close face-to-face contact with Lu Mingfei.
This ugly monster that looked like a weasel and a bat made Lu Mingfei close his eyes in fear and almost screamed. He couldn't help praying in his heart to let this guy fly away.
It seemed that his prayers had an effect, or perhaps it was Kamaitachi's high myopia. The wind demon did not notice him, flapped its membrane wings and left.
The dark group of weasels also began to fly out of the train doors, circling a few times above the dark and empty subway station before completely disappearing.
Lu Mingfei, who was hiding under the subway seat, tentatively looked out and found that the group of guys had indeed left, so he crawled out from under the seat.
At the same time, Old Tang, who looked embarrassed, also got out from under the seat opposite. The two looked at each other, and both saw the panic and fear on the other's face.
Well, it's a little embarrassing.
"Mingming, are you okay?" Old Tang was the first to break the embarrassment and asked his little brother in a low voice.
"Fortunately, isn't it just a bunch of mutated bats? I've watched a lot of horror movies." Ming Ming was scared to death before, but Lu Mingfei still had to pretend to be a man before he fell in love with a girl.
The girl wearing a jacket and headphones hanging around her neck climbed out from under the seat with an expressionless expression. She seemed to be the calmest one.
Several people walked out of the train door together, and the strong smell of blood greeted them. The tragic scene made Chen Wenwen look pale and almost vomited.
Even Old Tang, who had always been well-informed, couldn't help but frown and turned his head in disgust. The ground was covered with dripping blood and bone residues, both from sickles and weasels, but also from humans.
Due to the conditioned reflex of the nervous tissue, the membrane wings of the dead weasels were still trembling slightly on the ground, looking extremely disgusting.
Although the bodyguards brought by Carmon are all tall and strong and have good combat effectiveness, they can only be regarded as the leaders among mercenaries. They do not have the strong physical fitness and dragon blood of the hybrids, and most of them are eaten by vampire scythes. After eating all the food, not even a whole body was left.
Only Kamen still had his golden eyes shining, holding his injured waist, abdomen and thighs and gasping for air, with fear remaining on his face.
If the group of sickle weasels returned home a little later, he would probably be buried in the belly of these guys.
"Hey!" The clear sound of sheathing was heard, and several people turned around to look. The mysterious young man just pressed the frost-white cold sword stained with the blood of the sickle and weasel into the magnificent sheath.
The ancient sword vibrated slightly. It was inside the scabbard that the dragon pattern engraved on the sword body was absorbing the blood essence. Surrounding the roof of the car were countless corpses of Kamaitachi, which had been cut in half. They were lined up in a dense formation, like a funeral to pay homage to the king.
His long-sleeved black trousers didn't even show any sign of wrinkles or damage. Only an ancient sword could firmly guard all the flaws and gaps around him.
The two of them were also facing the invasion of the Kamaita army. Now it seemed that they had made a decision. Even the beautiful girl who had always been calm couldn't help but look at Li Longyuan.
"Oh my god, this is a swordsman who only appears on TV!" Lu Mingfei almost covered his head, his eyes full of disbelief.
As a post-90s generation who loves hot-blooded dramas and video games, I only imagined this type of swordsman when I read Mr. Jin Yong’s martial arts when I was a kid.
However, he actually appeared in life, and Lu Mingfei felt like he had traveled to another world of high martial arts.
Or is this an NPC that helps players in apocalyptic games? And they are trapped in a doomsday survival game.
Lu Mingfei's mind was very big and he had already come up with countless versions in an instant. A young man wearing a baseball cap and a mask jumped straight down from the roof of the carriage and landed gracefully in front of several people.
"Follow me if you want to go out." He just said one sentence, then raised his sword and walked forward, regardless of the reactions of the others.
However, Chen Wenwen was the first to follow him. In this life and death situation, it is the survival instinct of the weak to rely on the strong.
Old Tang, Lu Mingfei and others hesitated for a while and followed. After all, if it hadn't been for this guy's previous reminder, their current fate would have been to become piles of bones on the ground.
Only Carmon was holding his injured thigh, with bloodthirsty and fierce eyes in his golden eyes. He snorted heavily and limped towards the opposite road.
He didn't believe that this guy knew the Nibelungs better than he did. They headed west along the railway track. Lu Mingfei looked around from time to time on the road, opening his eyes as if to see the gray subway station clearly.
The facilities here are very old, as if they have been abandoned for a long time. But the subway station in Binhai City is completely new, so where is this place?
"This, Your Excellency Zhenjun, do you know how we got here? I just took the subway as usual, and somehow got on this weird train, and then got here." On the way, Chen Wenwen asked tentatively Looking at the mysterious man in front.
Li Longyuan feels helpless. Even if he tells you, the orthodox will eventually delete this memory through hypnosis.
But he still explained.
"You can understand that time and space overlap. Under certain circumstances, the space hidden in the subway station opens the door to you." Li Longyuan's words made Lu Mingfei thoughtful. This should be what he often heard. enchantment or the like, or similar to a copy in the game.
"Then how should we get out?" Chen Wenwen asked again. Li Longyuan, who had been moving forward, suddenly stopped and turned around to look at these young men and women, his eyes hidden under his forehead full of scrutiny.
The girl in the white cotton skirt suddenly became nervous. She didn't know what words made this mysterious man unhappy, and she didn't even dare to raise her head and look at him directly.
But the young man just said it softly.
"The door to this hidden space is usually not opened for no reason. One of you may have the key to open this door. Since you have the key to come in, you can go out." These words made Lu Mingfei and others look at each other. Is there an alien spy inside?
"Crash...crash..." Just when they were doubting each other, a low roar came out from the long and narrow tunnel, which seemed extremely strange in this silent and dark atmosphere.
"A car is coming." Li Longyuan's eyes narrowed and he took the lead in standing on the old-fashioned platform. The others followed suit.
Sure enough, a ray of golden car lights lit up in the dark tunnel. The train body was very old, just like the green trains that were often used in the 1970s. The subway body was painted with red paint on Line 1.
The train slowly stopped at the platform, and Lu Mingfei suddenly thought of platform nine and three-quarters in "Harry Potter".
Everyone looked at this streamlined train without a conductor driving their eyes with confusion and fear.
"This may be our way out." Li Longyuan ignored everyone's surprised looks and stepped into the carriage of the old-fashioned train. Yellowed posters were hung everywhere inside, newspaper fragments were scattered on the floor, and snow-white spider webs were knotted in the corners.
Everything has a retro style, or it is itself a train from the 1970s.
Time and space are perfectly overlapped and transitioned here. Old Tang and the others were hesitant. They were afraid that this train would lead them to death, and at the same time they were afraid that if they didn't go with this mysterious man, they would completely lose the chance to escape.
It wasn't until the fluorescent lights above them suddenly flashed that Old Tang could clearly see the layout around the subway. Thick pillars supported the subway station. The ground was a polished cement surface. The escalators that should have been installed at the entrance to the station were also painted with paint. Marble pedestrian staircase with green painted railings on both sides.
The original advanced ticket-grabbing check-in valve has also disappeared, the aluminum alloy version of the suspended ceiling has turned into a lime shed from the last century, the surrounding white walls have begun to slowly peel off and turn yellow, and all traces of modern technology have disappeared here.
The entire subway station seemed to have changed to what it looked like in the last century, and the train they just took was like a vehicle traveling back in time. The starting point was 2010 and the end point was 1970!
Old Tang looked back slightly and realized that all the signs at the entrance to the station where they came were pointing to the platform they were currently on. As for other platforms, they were all painted with big red crosses prohibiting passage.
The scarlet color looks like it was painted with human blood, which is intimidating. At this time, there was a clicking sound from the old-fashioned train, and the axles were turning as if they were about to start.
The mysterious man wearing a baseball cap was leaning against the door, leaning on his sword. The cold eyes under his forehead were staring at them, as if to say: "If you don't leave, it will be too late." So Old Tang and others gritted their teeth and boarded the board again. Soon, the train's wheels began to rotate non-stop, whistling and honking its whistle as it moved forward along the track.
The entire subway station seemed to have grown larger. Intricate lines like spider webs appeared in the dark underground city. Countless creatures hanging upside down from the ceiling stretched their membrane wings in the dark night and opened their scarlet eyes.
At the entrance of Binhai Changchang Road subway station, a man in black military uniform was holding a black communication phone and calling the bad guys headquarters in a low voice.
"The young master's contact signal was suddenly cut off after entering the station. I suspect that they entered the hidden Nibelungen." The man's report quickly attracted the attention of the headquarters, and an order was quickly replied.
"Investigating the information of all passengers who disappeared after entering the subway station, briefly blocking the entrance and waiting for orthodoxy to take over."
"Yes." The bad guy with a firm and calm face responded, and then gave an order through the intercom. Soon, bad guys dressed as subway station staff began to set up a cordon.
In the unknown dark space, the train was still moving forward slowly, the lights were shaking all the time, and the shabby seats and furnishings around it were enough to make people feel depressed and frightened.
Chen Wenwen was sitting on the hard seat of the train that was barely clean, clutching her cotton white skirt with both hands, and the expression on her face became increasingly sad.
She had been trapped here for nearly three hours. If there were not a few people with her, she might have fainted in such a terrifying and strange environment.
"Want to listen to a song?" Suddenly, a pair of white and soft hands appeared in Chen Wenwen's sight, holding black headphones.
"Thank you... thank you." Chen Wenwen looked at the beautiful girl who was unusually calm and even a little relaxed. She thanked her softly and put on her headphones, and a gentle and sweet singing voice came from inside.
"Everytime in my dream, you goon..." The soothing music rhythm gradually soothed Chen Wenwen's nervous and frightened heart. She just raised her head and glanced at the girl in surprise, not expecting that she would like this song.
The classic theme song "Titanic" "myheartwillGoon".
"I haven't asked you what your name is yet?" Chen Wenwen suddenly said, and the people sitting on the train around her looked at her with concern. Even Li Longyuan, who was leaning on the seat with his sword in his arms, couldn't help but glance at the girl.
"Xia Mi." The beautiful girl smiled, revealing two slightly childish little tiger teeth. Chen Wenwen nodded and continued to listen to music on her headphones.
Lu Mingfei was sitting next to Old Tang, who was worthy of being a bounty hunter. After experiencing a brief panic, Old Tang quickly accepted the situation that they were in prison, and even had some inexplicable habits.
"Obviously, is this the girl you like?" Old Tang pursed his lips in the direction of the girl in the white dress who was sitting next to him and was wearing headphones, and asked in a low voice.
Lu Mingfei was embarrassed by this question. He still didn't know if he could escape from this strange place. Why did Old Tang ask this?
"Obviously, don't you know yet? This is the opportunity created by God for you! In many movie plots, the male and female protagonists are in crisis, and finally get out of the predicament by helping each other, and in the process of searching for the truth and answers, they realize that each other is surging. My love." Old Tang's eyebrows danced with joy, and he warned his little brother earnestly.
Lu Mingfei looked at him doubtfully, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense. Usually when they were at school, apart from working together in the Literature Department, he and Chen Wenwen rarely had the opportunity to chat alone.
Maybe that's why Wenwen doesn't know herself well.
"I'll teach you, follow her all the way..." Old Tang approached Lu Mingfei and whispered in a voice that could only accommodate one person.
He, a single man who had never been in love, now seemed to be a master of love, so much so that Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly.
One really dares to teach and the other dares to listen. Li Longyuan looked on with cold eyes. In fact, he knew that he had enough ability to go out.
As for the group of guys who entered the country illegally, they would only die if they didn't follow him. Now, for me, the primary goal is to keep an eye on this young man who looks honest and cheerful. This man named Old Tang is the key to unlocking the exploration of the three parties.
When he was lying on the roof of the car, he had clearly heard the conversation in the car. About half an hour later, the train began to slow down and stopped completely after a whistle.
As for why we say approximately, it’s because time here is relatively static, and the hands of the clock will stop.
Li Longyuan straightened up and took the lead to step out of the car door, followed by several people behind him.
