Su Qingyu held her breath, because her eyes had not yet adapted to the sudden transition from light to darkness.
She held the handrail in the middle of the subway, her heart beating fast.
I just heard a blast of cold air coming from my ears.
"Sister, why are you...kakaka...picking up the note I threw away?"
The sound came not from one direction, but from all directions.
Scattered, broken murmurs fell around Su Qingyu.
For a moment, Su Qingyu felt that every pore in his body was exploding, and the icy cold air crawled along the skin and into the gaps between the bones.
It was the woman in white chasing after her.
Su Qingyu quickly calmed down and took out the flashlight from his backpack.
This is a strange prop obtained from the [Infinite Corridor] copy.
The flashlight was turned on, and a white beam shot out, illuminating the car.
There is no one here.
The woman in white just disappeared.
Su Qingyu opened the note in his hand, and the bright red words inside said crookedly: Help!
Is the woman in white asking for help?
ten minutes later.
Su Qingyu stood in the aisle, and the lights of the subway cars came on one by one from far to near.
Every time a carriage lights up, Su Qingyu can hear a crisp "click" sound, like the sound of something turning a switch.
The cold white light seemed to be rushing from the front of the train.
Expanding inch by inch.
Except for the subway car in the last carriage because the light tube burst, all the lights in the other carriages were on.
It's strange.
The workshop adjacent to the last car was obviously brightly lit, but the darkness seemed to be cut from the aisle, and no light source could penetrate it.
Su Qingyu shined a flashlight.
The light of the flashlight disappears when it enters the darkness.
The last carriage is like a black hole, swallowing all light.
The subway announcement rang again.
"Dear passengers, Moonlight Funeral Home has arrived at the station. Passengers who are getting off please get off at the door on the left."
Why is it the Moonlight Funeral Home station again?
Su Qingyu frowned slightly and stared at the route map on the train, trying to catch the flash of weirdness.
wrong!
The stop she just paid for was the Moonlight Funeral Parlor Station.
Moreover, the last broadcast prompt was to get out of the car through the right door.
This time, it’s the left side!
Just like last time,
It was dark outside the right door.
The lights outside the door on the left are brightly lit, and passengers are queuing up at various subway entrances.
None of them were playing with their phones, but looking straight ahead.
Su Qingyu was not going to get off at this stop.
When the subway doors opened, a large number of people came in. They would sit down when they saw an empty seat.
Su Qingyu found that when there were many people, they would sit in seat 13, and felt bad.
If everyone in seat 13 of every carriage is occupied, Su Qingyu will have no chance of escaping.
[Metro Line 4 Rules] Article 5.
[The seating order on subway trains is fixed, and the thirteenth seat always remains empty. If you find that the thirteenth seat is occupied, please leave this carriage as soon as possible. 】
Occupancy here does not only mean sitting on people, but also being occupied by putting things on it.
Su Qingyu came up with a plan. The yellow talisman Bai Huo gave her in the copy of [Morning Star High School] was still in her backpack.
Fortunately I didn't throw it away.
She took out the yellow charm and decisively stuck it on the train glass behind seat 13.
Doing so does not constitute occupying a seat.
A passenger who was about to walk towards this seat stopped instantly, his face twisted, and he turned around to go to another seat.
Not only was seat 13 unoccupied, but the adjacent seats were also empty.
Su Qingyu raised the corners of her lips slightly.
It really works.
After all, for passengers, if the window glass behind a seat is covered with wax, normal people will choose to stay away, even if the seat itself is clean.
At this time, a man in a suit suddenly came over from another carriage. He walked straight to Su Qingyu and asked in an anxious tone: "Did you make up your ticket?"
"Made up."
The black eyes of the man in the suit rotated at the same time, and the trajectory of the rotation was very strange. One turned to the left, the other to the right.
He stretched out his hand: "Show me."
Su Qingyu naturally wouldn't take the ticket out of his pocket.
She asked warily: "Have you paid for your ticket? Which stop do you want to get off at?"
The man in the suit has thin limbs, his cheeks are sunken, and his belly is a little swollen, causing the bottom button of his suit to burst.
I saw him looking at the charm posted on seat No. 13, and then showing a look of disgust.
"I'm getting off at Vocational Education City Station, do you want to get off with me?"
Su Qingyu shook his head.
The man in the suit continued: "You can look at your ticket. Your destination will be on it."
Su Qingyu said indifferently: "This is a subway ticket, not a high-speed rail ticket. There is no destination on it."
The man in the suit stared at her.
At this time, the man in a suit's cell phone rang. He answered the call and his attitude suddenly became humble. He called "boss" one after another and walked to other carriages to start reporting on his work.
And the trendy girl walked through the carriage.
When passing by Su Qingyu, he stuffed another note into her pocket.
Then, the trendy girl walked into the last dark carriage.
The whole person was swallowed into darkness.
Su Qingyu took out the note from his pocket and slowly unfolded it with his fingertips. It read: Don't trust the man in the suit.
Are trendy girls with green hair good people?
Su Qingyu naturally would not trust anyone gullibly.
The subway arrives at the next stop.
It’s still the Moonlight Funeral Home station.
Different from the previous two times, this time there was no announcement sound, but the doors on both sides were opened. It was dark outside the right door, and there were bright lights outside the left door but no passengers.
Su Qingyu felt it was necessary to go down and investigate.
Her eyes were like deep, calm pools without waves. After weighing for a moment, she said to Bai Yuanxiang, who had been following her, "Help me go down and check the platform of the Moonlight Funeral Home Station, and then come back within two minutes."
"Okay, Master."
Bai Yuanxiang got off the subway door on the right.
Su Qingyu looked at Bai Yuanxiang's tribute card nervously.
Very good, not broken.
This shows that the subway door on the right is the right choice.
Two minutes later, Bai Yuanxiang came back from the subway door on the left.
She picked up a brochure.
"We are looking for volunteers to donate egg cells lovingly, and the reward will be between 50,000 and 80,000 (it will arrive in 10-15 days)"
When Su Qingyu saw this flyer, the lights on the entire train began to flash violently again.
This brochure alarmed the pollution sources on the subway.
At this time, the trendy girl came out of the last carriage. She approached Su Qingyu and asked, "Where can I buy sanitary napkins?"
"This is a subway. Nothing is sold on the subway."
The trendy girl was very anxious. She looked panicked and said repeatedly: "There is a lot of blood, there is blood on the seats, and the blood has dripped to the ground..."
Su Qingyu frowned: "What kind of blood? Is it because of the menstrual period?"
Although menstruation involves privacy, it is not something that is difficult to talk about.
The trendy girl just shook her head and refused to say anything further.
Throwing notes twice, this girl definitely knows some key information!
