In the carriage.
The crowd, who had barely regained their composure, started a heated discussion.
"What kind of thing can get the driver into a tree seven or eight meters high?" The business man glanced at a group of passengers crowded on chairs and leaning on each other.
"A cheetah?" The punk girl tightly hugged the arm of the woman in the white shirt, like she was holding her own mother, "Only cheetahs like to get their prey into the trees."
"Impossible." The Indian raised his glasses frame with a missing lens. His big and small eyes looked funny for a moment. "There has never been a record of a cheetah preying on humans, and based on the latitude and climate of this elk forest, "Say, there shouldn't be a cheetah, maybe it's a wolf, the wolf howling just now has been following us, it's hunting us."
hunting?
A look of fear flashed across the faces of a group of people.
"But can wolves climb trees?" the mother holding her daughter said tremblingly. "The sound of the door crashing doesn't seem like something a wolf can make."
The Indian thought for a while and said hesitantly, "That's a mutated wolf, a werewolf?"
"No matter what that thing is, it regards us as its prey." A flash of determination flashed in the blond boy's eyes, and he clenched his fists, "We can't just sit back and wait for death, we have to give it some color!"
"That's right, if we don't want to encounter mishaps like that gentleman, we have to fight back or even take the initiative," the old man took a deep breath, "Sean, let me share with you what weapons and tools there are in the train."
"Sean?"
A dozen pairs of eyes turned to the ticket collector who was slumped on the chair in despair.
"Idiot, your ass is on fire and you're still crying like a bitch!" The business man grabbed Sean's tie and tugged, "Stand up!"
"Sean, take your responsibility to protect the passengers," the old lady said, tapping her cane on the ground.
"Okay, weapons and tools, go this way..." Sean wiped his eyes, stood up and led everyone forward to another carriage, and took out several fire axes, wrenches, and other tools from the lockers on the wall. Crowbars were quickly distributed.
Sean held the fire ax tightly with both hands and turned it twice, making a chopping motion. His gray face barely returned to normal. Unexpectedly, the car door on the opposite side suddenly clanged and vibrated, scaring him so much that he almost left his body.
"It's back!" The punk girl hugged the wrench tightly in her arms,
"What the hell is this?"
"Oh, mom, I'm afraid."
"Why are you screaming!" The business man made a quiet gesture, winked at his companions, clenched the weapon in his hand and carefully surrounded both sides of the door, took a deep breath, and was ready to wait for the thing to break in and strike hard. Give it two hard blows.
But the other party seemed to be aware of their intentions and suddenly stopped banging on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
The banging at the door stopped, and heavy footsteps came from above everyone's heads again.
And a picture appeared in Sean's mind - a huge creature slowly walking on the roof of the car, approaching and then moving away from them, creating panic and making them run around and escape from the car.
what to do?
Sean, who had never encountered such a situation before, was confused in his mind and couldn't think of a good solution. He turned to look at his companions and suddenly found that the punk girl and the girl in the white shirt who were close together quietly retreated from the crowd. It seemed that he was about to change to another carriage, but he was close to the glass window on the left side.
"What are you doing? Don't go there, be careful!"
Shawn yelled, but it was too late.
Crash--
There was a crisp shattering sound, and crystal glass shards flew in from outside the window frame.
A muscular claw reached into the car like lightning and grabbed the punk girl's waist impartially.
Sean opened his mouth in astonishment when he saw this scene, and the business men gasped.
The claw looked like a human hand, but it was several times thicker. The fingertips popped out and were as sharp as nail awls. With the movement of its embrace, it pierced the punk girl's chest and abdomen, and cut open the vest and tender skin. A row of bloody gaps was exposed.
Blinding blood spurted out, staining the side of the white shirt next to him red.
The painful punk girl's eyes bulged out, but she only had time to scream before being led back into the night by her claws.
She was hanging upside down from the car window, swinging up and down like a ravaged rag doll. Her hands desperately grabbed the edge of the window frame, her big eyes filled with tears and pleading.
"Help me! Please!"
The woman in the white shirt screamed and pulled the punk woman's arm back. "Save her, come here! Save Nina!"
The business man and the group of people took a step back.
Sean rushed forward and grabbed his hand.
But the difference in strength was too great. Sean's hand slipped and the punk girl was pulled to the top of the car out of sight.
Ahhhh!
Heart-rending screams, violent jolts, and the sound of claws piercing flesh were twisted into a ball above the head.
Pfft——
Finally, there was the sound of liquid splashing, and a large amount of thick blood splashed down from the top of the other window opposite the broken window, slowly soaking the glass.
"No!"
The woman in the white shirt wailed miserably, as sadly as if her daughter had died.
And Sean covered her mouth as fast as lightning, held her waist, moved to another car with the large group, and locked the connecting door.
"Quiet, sh-"
A group of people slumped under the chairs away from the glass window, hugging their knees, hunching their shoulders and shivering, and their eyes glowed strangely, like children who had heard a horror story for the first time.
No one noticed at all, but there was a half-palm-sized copper badge lying under a certain seat. The cross-shaped mouth in the center of the badge kept opening and closing, sucking greedily.
"Master said, only protect a few people," Qian Tan's sixteen eyes rolled, "Others have nothing to do with me, perform well and scream a lot..."
After a long time.
Everyone calmed down their panic.
Sean felt that the woman in the white shirt in his arms had stopped struggling and wailing, and then he released her mouth and looked at everyone, "Who saw clearly, what was that just now?"
"It's not a dog, wolf, bear, or cheetah," the Indian said with a sad face. "It's very powerful, its claws are like human hands, and it howls to scare us, so... it might be a werewolf."
"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense about these horror stories." The business man grabbed his tie anxiously, with bloodshot eyes like sandworms. "No matter what that thing is, there is only one at the moment. There are so many of us, as long as we cooperate well, Set a trap and you’ll definitely kill it!”
"That's easy to say. Are you going to be at the front when the time comes?" Edna finally recognized this man's hypocritical face and exposed it without hesitation.
The business man was momentarily speechless.
The woman in the white shirt glanced at the crowd with fearful eyes and asked in a broken voice, "This monster has killed two passengers, who will die next?"
Who died?
A group of people with earth-colored faces.
"Wait, why are we missing someone? Is that fat guy?" Sean changed the subject and broke the silence.
"Big fat man?" Everyone looked around.
Boom, boom, boom, almost at the same time, there was a faint knock on the door from the bathroom at the end of the carriage.
"I'm here..." A raging voice came out, "I'm stuck on the toilet and can't open the door... Help me open the door!"
Shet, you can still poop at this moment! Deep down in their hearts, a group of people scolded him bloody.
But when the fat man interrupted, they all let out a long sigh of relief.
Sean leaned towards the bathroom and took out the keys in his arms angrily.
"Wait a minute, I'll open the door right now!"
Bang!
Before the key was inserted into the hole, the frightening heavy footsteps sounded again above the head, just above the bathroom - that thing was on the fat man's head!
"Fuck! Let me out!"
The fat man with his butt stuck on the toilet was so frightened that he turned the door handle hard.
Bang bang bang!
In response, the metal tapping sound on the ceiling became more and more violent, and it was obvious that the thing was tearing at the iron sheet with its claws.
"God, open the door and help me!" The fat man banged on the door, his fat body shaking.
Sean inserted the key into the lock with trembling fingers.
A twist!
Didn't push away.
Plop!
Something heavy fell to the ground.
Sean's eyelids twitched and he held his breath.
The fat man's urging and knocking on the door disappeared in the bathroom, and the screams like slaughtering pigs started.
boom!
A sickle-like claw poked a row of circular holes in the metal door of the bathroom, and blood spurted out, covering Sean's head and face.
And through his protruding eyes, he could clearly see a standing monster poking out the fat man's belly with his claws, pressing him down on the toilet and ravaging him.
Like a hyena feasting on a badly wounded porcupine.
Intestines fell out all over the floor.
Roar!
The sounds of growling, wailing, and swallowing flesh echoed endlessly.
Nightmare-like scenes of vivid monster killing appear before your eyes, creating a powerful impact.
Sean was so frightened and lost his soul that he sat down on the ground, unable to move a finger as if he was electrocuted.
Ordinary people, when facing these supernatural monsters for the first time, have no courage to resist at all.
But when Edna, the uniformed stewardess, saw Sean's panicked state, she quickly rushed over and dragged him back to the back of the carriage.
The crowd screamed and fled back, but the door at the rear connection was locked, keeping them out.
The monster in the bathroom didn't give them any time either.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the iron door of the bathroom fell heavily to the ground, and blood and dust rose up.
A monster covered in minced meat strode out.
The exposed muscles, sharp claws, and interlaced fangs in the mouth filled the air with a disgusting smell of blood and stench.
The orange beast pupils swept away and shot out a frightening red light.
The little girl screamed and fainted.
The crowd banged on the iron gate like crazy.
Sean was still sitting on the ground blankly, watching the werewolf stride over, dragging bloody footprints on the ground with its arched paws.
The werewolf walked to a position less than half a meter away from him and stood there, opening its huge mouth and roaring in his face. The fishy wind blew in Sean's head, and his short hair stood up backwards, as if to move towards him. There is a rock sound system playing in my head.
The werewolf raised his paw towards him, about to send the prey home with one paw, when suddenly his body trembled.
The female flight attendant Edna who was lying on the ground mustered up the courage to pierce the werewolf's abdomen with a crowbar and subconsciously turned it around, with fear and excitement intertwined on her delicate face.
The enraged werewolf swung his claws and knocked her five meters away, sliding close to the ground.
"Edna!"
When Sean saw his crush on his colleague being attacked, a surge of anger suddenly surged in his chest, so strong that he suppressed his fear and trembling. He raised his fire ax with both hands and aimed at the werewolf's neck to chop it down.
Blood spattered and a huge gash opened in the werewolf's neck.
The ax blade was stuck in the cervical spine.
The werewolf wailed and swung his left arm towards Sean vigorously, but halfway through the swing, his arm was stopped by an invisible force. The sharp claws were only two centimeters away from Sean's face.
Then there was a sharp pain in the werewolf's back. The blond guy picked up the fire ax and slashed it into the back of the neck!
"Kill it!" The blond boy yelled at the crowd with blood-red eyes, "Come on, let's kill this beast together!"
But no one dared to come up.
The werewolf waved his right hand towards him again, and the same strange scene appeared. His right paw was also fixed in the air. It suddenly lost its two offensive weapons and became a living target.
Sean yelled in a fit of rage and aimed at the side of its neck and slashed at it. The blond guy slashed at the back of its neck.
Puff, puff — the sound of metal breaking through flesh echoed in the car, and two black figures on the wall waved their arms crazily.
A full half minute.
An ugly head rolled to the floor and rolled into the crowd like a ball.
The headless werewolf corpse was gushing out blood, slowly languishing on the ground like a sunken ship.
breathe…
The werewolf dies.
The tension and excitement in the carriage disappeared.
The hands of Sean and the blond brother, whose faces were full of wolf blood, were weak and they collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, their clothes soaked with sweat.
"Everyone, we won!" The business man straightened his collar and waved his fist excitedly, "We defeated the monster and survived."
"God, what kind of devil is this?" The old couple looked at the head at their feet and trembled all over.
"It looks like some kind of human-wolf hybrid. It's a miracle that we were able to kill it." With a bright smile on his face, the Indian took Sean and the blond brother's hands and helped them up.
Sean, whose mind was blank, staggered over and helped Edna up. Suddenly, he felt a trance where time had stopped, an almost eerie tranquility.
The tranquility was immediately overturned. There was a loud bang and the glass windows on both sides of the carriage shattered at the same time.
Several majestic werewolves rushed in like lightning, as if the previous killings were just a show for fun, and now they are entering the real hunt——
The gray-haired werewolf bit the Indian's neck, grabbed his waist with giant claws twice as thick as a normal person, pulled his head off like a carrot, and threw it into the crowd.
The other business man who was nearest covered his chest and groaned in horror, spitting blood from his mouth.
A bloody claw penetrated his back and came out of his chest, lifting him high to the ceiling.
Crash-
It was torn in half, and there was a rain of blood in the carriage.
Ouch——
The werewolves roared and pounced on the screaming people at the back of the car, waving their fangs and claws, causing a bloody storm.
This was a one-sided massacre.
Human flesh and blood has no chance of winning against monsters.
The two dozen people were like animals locked in a sheepfold, being cut into pieces with bursts of wailing.
The whole carriage shook violently,
Pungent blood surged in the air, and thick layers of red grease sprayed onto the side walls like high-pressure water cannons.
Sean closed his eyes and hugged Edna tightly, preparing to face death.
He did not notice at all that all the werewolves who rushed towards him were pierced through the eyes and brains by a bone dagger that shuttled ghostly like a shuttle, and they fell to the ground and turned into corpses.
Immediately afterwards, the locked door of the carriage opened without warning, and a biting cold wind blew into Sean's face. He opened his eyes and saw this dark escape route. He pulled Elena and ran out.
At the same time, like a miracle, the blond man rushed out of the carriage with the mother and daughter, who were covered in blood but unharmed, following closely behind.
But the two groups fled in two different directions.
A copper-colored badge suspended in the night muttered in distress.
"Which side should I protect?"
Qiantan quickly did a math question, chose the former between three targets and one target, and rushed towards the blond brother and the mother and daughter.
…
Huchihuchi...
The sound of footsteps echoed on the snow in the dense forest.
"Run along the tracks! Elena, run!"
Sean dragged the woman hard and ran all the way to the next station. He lowered his head and got out of the bushes, stepping over the dead trees lying on the ground...
I ran all the way for who knows how long.
A rapid wolf howl sounded behind him, like the god of death chasing after his life.
Getting closer and clearer.
Sean suddenly stopped in the forest, looked around, and murmured, "They are nearby, they are coming."
"Hurry up, run along the railway, Sean, hurry up!" Elena dragged his hand desperately, as if she saw something from his expression, and begged, "Please...let's go together."
"We can't leave together, or we won't be able to leave." Sean looked back at Elena's face, which he had secretly admired for three years. The delicate makeup was stained by sweat and blood, making her look extremely embarrassed.
But the concern and tension in her eyes at this time made her extremely beautiful.
Sean couldn't help but pick up the face and kiss it.
"Run away, Elena. Fanny is still waiting for you at home. You want to send her to a good school. Have you forgotten?"
"Ouch...no...don't be so cruel!"
"Run! Elena, run!" Sean pushed her away roughly and watched her sobbing and stumbling around to run away.
Then he picked up a branch from the snow.
Take a deep breath and turn around.
Two pairs of faint pupils appeared in the fir bushes, and two werewolves slowly walked toward him, growling lowly in their throats, and puffing out thick white air from their noses.
"Come on, you beast! Come on!"
Sean clenched the branches with both hands and shouted provocations at the two monsters, with light like daylight flashing in his eyes.
Ming Ming was scared to death when he saw this kind of monster for the first time.
But now there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest, and he felt fearless. With a human body, he waved the dead branches and rushed towards the two werewolves.
…
Swish——
A half-moon-shaped sword flashed deep in the jungle.
The twenty werewolves nailed in mid-air exploded into a line of blood, and twenty heads fell to the ground like ripe fruits on a coconut tree.
Shadow released dozens of telekinesis tentacles, deftly skinning and cramping them, collecting materials and blood samples.
And Dean shook his wrist to shake off the blood beads on the knife, staring at the prompt in front of him——
The "Lord of Suffering" absorbs a lot of pain and despair, and transforms the free attribute into: 1.5
Did you kill the transformed werewolf? *20, proficiency +20, fighting level 5 (530→550/700)
"Train in the Dark" is 60% progress.
Shadow has absorbed part of the soul essence, Shadow lv4 (485→500/500)
Whether to improve!
…
Dean suddenly felt a faint sense of uneasiness, and he communicated with Qian Tan's mind for a second.
The next second, his figure flashed and teleported to the outside of the train two miles away, and he raised his hand and squeezed.
Bang bang bang!
The eight werewolves in the carriage greedily licked their flesh and blood. They couldn't even utter a scream. They were like tomatoes that were squeezed by the tyrannical power of thought. The corpses gathered into a bloody mass of flesh, spinning around.
Poof, scattered all over the sky.
Dean continued on his way, flying along the railway track at full speed for ten seconds in zero gravity, and a cruel scene came into view.
Two werewolves were biting around a man lying on the ground wearing a ticket collector's costume.
Or rather torture, with occasional bites and claws to create a gap.
The man was still breathing, his half-open eyes were shaking, and every muscle on his bloody face was twisted in pain.
The chest and abdomen below the neck were even more miserable.
Dean grabbed the long fang knife and rushed away.
Swipe and pull——
The two heads were thrown away, and the two headless corpses froze in place like statues before collapsing.
Fighting lv5(550→552/700)
…
Dean reached out and pressed his hand on the man's neck, sending a burst of life energy into him, temporarily suspending his life.
His open chest and abdomen were slowly healing, and his failing heartbeat became steady.
But his half-open pupils suddenly turned into beast-like vertical oval shapes, and a wolf-like hissing growl came out of his mouth.
He began to transform into a werewolf with no reason and only the desire to kill.
Dean squinted his eyes and looked at this rapidly deformed face.
"Sean, you have shown extraordinary courage and are qualified to keep yourself alive."
"But I'm not sure which one is more powerful, the snake or the wolf. I can't save you. I can only give you a chance."
Dean's cheeks squirmed and changed into the appearance of Seth, the snake monster. He grinned, dark brown snake scales appeared on his neck, and two conical fangs popped out of his upper gums.
Hiss——
He bit Sean on the neck.
Gurglingly injecting the snake demon's venom.
Sean, who was transforming into a werewolf, suddenly began to convulse like an epilepsy, and a series of magical changes occurred inside his body!
(End of chapter)
