At least from the Niu Fushan notes that they have learned, Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui know very well that Shadow seems to have no other means but to rely on chatting with Niu Fushan in an attempt to coax him.
Unfortunately, until Niu Fushan was trapped and died here, this shadow still failed to gain his trust. Therefore, Zhan Jingyi was a little curious at this time, wondering what other methods this shadow had.
"Wait! Listen, what's the sound?"
At this time, Shen Qingcui suddenly pricked up her ears and listened carefully, vaguely seeming to hear something.
It's just that the sound is very small, or very far away, so I can't listen carefully.
When Zhan Jingyi heard Shen Qingcui's reminder, he also put down the can of beef in his hand, held his breath, raised his ears, and listened carefully.
"Help...help..."
There was a faint cry for help. If it weren't for the fact that the train was in this darkness and there was no rumble when the wheels of the train rolled over the track, such a weak sound would not have been heard at all.
"There's someone alive!"
"Is it a trap?"
Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui raised their heads at the same time and said in unison, but the content of what they said was different. But what was certain was that the direction of the sound seemed to be the cry of a living person, but it happened to appear at this time.
Regarding this sudden sound, Zhan Jingyi's first reaction was that it was a trap.
Use living people as bait to lure them into a trap?
Originally, Zhan Jingyi was a mental mutant and could instantly use his mental power to see everything around him. However, after falling out of the crack in space this time, his mental power was still severely damaged, and even the sea of mental power was about to wither.
Therefore, now he feels a splitting headache whenever he uses his mental power. Therefore, during this period of time, he tries not to use his mental power. After all, the recovery of his mental power will not be that fast.
Therefore, he can only use some stupid methods to detect now, instead of using his mental power flexibly like before.
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"Then what if it's Ushi Toyama or someone else?"
When Shen Qingcui heard Zhan Jingyi's words, she also realized that this might be a trap and became a little embarrassed, although at this time, it might be very dangerous to rush to rescue the injured.
But the situation at this moment is a bit special. If the person calling for help is really Niu Fushan, then he may actually be saved.
After all, Ushi Fushan must have clues that they don't know, such as the mysterious altar mentioned on the radio.
At the same time, Zhan Jingyi thought that maybe the person calling for help was one of the two guys, Liu Zhen and Lang Yifeng.
These two people seem to be insignificant, but after disappearing for such a long time, they reappear here again. It is hard to guarantee that these two guys encountered something strange, and they may also be of great help in solving the problem.
In short, if they want to get out of this situation now, they must obtain more information. Therefore, based on the principle of one more person, more power, Shen Qingcui advocated rescuing people.
After Zhan Jingyi thought for a while, he nodded without saying anything, but also expressed his acquiescence.
However, there is still something hidden in Zhan Jingyi's heart, that is, maybe he can use this rescue to see if he can draw out the shadow.
As for whether the person calling for help is Ushi Toyama or someone else, we can save him if we can, but if we really can't save him, we can't blame others. After all, the current environment is too weird.
After a brief exchange, the two decided to go and see the situation first. After simple preparations, they lit two torches and headed in that direction.
This direction was the carriage they had not yet entered. In fact, as a train transporting troops to the front line, there was no need to worry about the comfort of this train.
Most of the soldiers were sent into iron cans similar to containers, without windows, tables or chairs.
There are only a few carriages in the train, and they are all prepared for the officers.
After passing through the kitchen and entering another carriage, the cry for help became clearer.
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"It's really Ushi Toyama."
When they got here, based on the sound, the two of them could tell that the person calling for help should be Ushi Toyama.
To be honest, at this moment, Zhan Jingyi felt a little disappointed. He thought he would meet someone new this time, because new changes often represent different information.
"How could it be him? Why is he here?"
Last time this guy cut the rope and ran away, but now he appears here, which has to arouse suspicion.
Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui were talking in low voices, and carefully approached the carriage in front of them. Through the glass of the carriage door, they leaned over and took a look. Under his mental vision, he saw that the carriage was completely dark and there was nothing inside.
Wait for the two of them to follow the voice calling for help and take a look.
Only then did he see that at the top of the carriage, Niu Fushan was wrapped in a ball of sticky meat like a rice dumpling, and his body was tightly wrapped in it.
Only one head was exposed now, and the feeble cry for help came from him.
"No monsters?"
The two of them carefully looked at every corner of the carriage, but what was certain was that, except for Ushi Toyama, there were no monsters in this carriage.
And not only was there no monster here, Zhan Jingyi also didn't notice any trace of the shadow inside or outside the carriage.
But one thing Zhan Jingyi was sure of was that the shadow was definitely hiding somewhere around, quietly monitoring their every move.
"What to do, save or not?"
Before coming here, both of them thought that the situation would be uncontrollable for a time, even as tense as a critical moment.
As a result, when I got here, I found that there was nothing in this carriage except the wailing Ushi Toyama.
But it was the fact that nothing was found here that made people feel even more abnormal and what made the two of them so afraid.
As the saying goes, it's easy to hide from an open gun but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. You know that this may be a trap, but you can't see what is wrong. This is the most worrying thing.
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But now the arrow was on the string, and it would not work if it was not fired. Therefore, after Zhan Jingyi thought about it, he asked Shen Qingcui to guard the door this time, and he simply kicked the compartment door open.
There was a crisp sound of "bang".
The sudden sound startled Niu Fushan's decadent spirit. When he saw Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui outside the door, he saw the light of hope in his eyes.
Excited tears flowed from his eyes. Before this, Niu Fushan cursed Liu Yishan and the female soldier countless times, but now when he saw the two of them, he cried with joy.
"Lao Liu, I'm here, come and save me!"
Niu Fushan shouted, hoping that Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui could immediately rescue him from this sticky meat sauce.
Not to mention how it felt to be hung on it, just the sticky meat paste surrounding him made Ushi Toyama feel sick and crazy.
Unfortunately, although his call for help was urgent, Zhan Jingyi and Shen Qingcui who were standing outside the door did not even move. They just had a vigilant look on their faces and kept observing the movements around them.
Zhan Jingyi didn't say anything, but looked at Shen Qingcui, signaling for her to ask.
Shen Qingcui on the side understood it and did not refuse. Instead, she lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Niu Fushan in the air with a joking look: "Hey, Captain Niu, you haven't answered our previous questions yet."
I thought that the two of them would save me quickly, but I never thought that at this time, the female soldier in front of me was still asking myself such irrelevant questions.
Suddenly, Niu Fushan couldn't help but suffocate his breath, and the hope in his eyes turned into anger, and he screamed loudly.
"You bastards, you two bastards, put me down quickly! Liu Yishan, are you deaf? Why didn't you speak? Didn't you see that I was trapped here?"
Zhan Jingyi ignored his meaning and even turned away, looking at the surrounding glass with cold eyes, hoping to see any clues of the shadow.
Shen Qingcui didn't even hear Niu Fushan's roar, but played with the hanging hair with one finger, and continued casually: "About that altar, what kind of altar is it, can you tell me now? "
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