"Hey! Where do you want to go? Stop right here!" the yellow-haired gangster yelled.
"Hurry up and chase!" The nose-ringed gangster jumped to his feet.
Fu Bao ran at the front, followed by two hooligans, followed by a long-haired ghost. Of course, the two hooligans couldn't see the ghost, but they were just wondering why Fu Bao ran like he was running for his life.
Fu Bao felt that this scene looked too similar to the scene in the afternoon. He was chased by gangsters and ghosts when he came to work, and was chased again after get off work. Why was his working life so difficult?——
Just when Fu Bao was about to have no way to escape, the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock, and the last subway was slowly coming from the tunnel. Fu Bao looked at the open door, accelerated his speed, and finally jumped in before the door closed.
When the passengers in the subway saw Fu Bao coming in with a "pounce" gesture, they all pointed at him. It was really rare for someone to rush so hard to catch the subway.
After Fu Bao rushed in, he immediately turned around and looked nervously outside the car. Through the window glass, he saw the panting hooligans pointing their middle fingers at him and shouting, "We won't let you go!"
So... what about ghosts?
Fu Bao didn't see the long-haired ghost and thought that maybe he ran too fast, so he got rid of her.
He let out a long breath and finally escaped once again. There were so many crises on his way to and from get off work, and it was almost shocking every step of the way.
Fu Bao found a seat and sat down, watching the light outside the car window change, one after another, but it seemed... something was wrong.
What exactly is it?
He scratched his head in confusion.
Although he was chased by ghosts and gangsters today, almost eaten by a long-haired ghost, and almost beaten, he returned home safely, but he always felt that something was missing.
Fu Bao thought for a while and suddenly his eyes widened. He knew something was missing - a black doll!
The black doll that sealed the silver-haired demon king has been following Fu Bao because of the contract. Even if he wanted to throw it away, burn it, or perform any damage actions, the black doll would not only remain unscathed, but it would also remain intact for a while. Then return to him.
This time usually does not exceed fifteen minutes.
And now, almost half an hour has passed, and the black doll still hasn't come back.
Fu Bao touched all the pockets on his body and rummaged through his bag, but he couldn't find the black doll.
Although the black doll caused him a lot of trouble, after all, there was a contract. If the black doll was smashed, Fu Bao would be broken into pieces as if he had been run over by the subway, and he would be so dead that no one would recognize him. It's him who comes out.
How did that happen?
He started to have a headache. What happened? Why couldn't the black doll come back?
He just... just stuffed it into the long-haired ghost's mouth.
Was it eaten?
But according to the long-haired ghost's reaction just now, it's impossible no matter how you think about it.
There were countless questions swirling in Fu Bao's mind, and he was also very worried. Even if he wanted to get rid of the devil and return to a normal life, this would not be the way to do it.
So he began to search back and forth in the carriage, and even refused to get off the subway after it arrived at the terminal. When the station staff saw Fu Bao like this, they asked him what he had lost.
"A black doll, about this big, have you seen it?" Fu Bao asked eagerly.
The station attendant shook his head and said he didn't see it. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he asked doubtfully: "Isn't it just a doll? Don't be so anxious, right?"
"It's different, it's different." Fu Bao murmured, "That thing is very important, very important!" Seeing that he looked strange and a little nervous, the station staff showed a wary look, "This is the last subway train. Please leave the carriage as soon as possible."
"The last subway?" Fu Bao stared at the other person, as if he had a fleeting idea, but he couldn't be sure.
"Yes, please leave." The station staff pushed him and half-forced him to get off the bus.
Fu Bao returned home in despair. He had become accustomed to the existence of the black doll, but now it was missing, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
Sitting on the sofa in a daze for a while, he still couldn't figure out the reason why the black doll disappeared. If it was because he used the black doll to attack the devil, he had done the same thing before, and wouldn't the doll have returned obediently? ?
Could it be that the Demon King is angry this time?
"Impossible, Ah Yin only cares about sleeping every day, how can he have time to be angry." Fu Bao was confused and thought he was very tired, so he fell asleep on the sofa...
The dark tunnel seemed endless and frightening.
A little light came from far to near, from small to large. The subway slowly stopped next to the platform, but except for Fu Bao, there was no one on the platform.
He seemed to be driven by some force to get into the car. The car was also empty. The door was closed and the subway drove away. The light outside the window was stretched into lines by the speeding subway, and the lines twisted and transformed into human shapes. A face with blood stains, desperate eyes, and long hair got into the car from outside the subway, and bared its teeth and claws at him. approaching.
Fu Bao was frightened by this scene and took a few steps back. He fell to the ground in a panic. His hands were scratching around and he suddenly grabbed something. When he wanted to use it to resist the long-haired ghost, he suddenly found that what he was grabbing was black. Doll!
"Ah!" Fu Bao suddenly sat up from the sofa, sweating profusely.
"Was... was it a dream just now?" He looked down at his hand, and sure enough... there was a black doll.
The black doll finally came back, accompanied by a strange dream. Did the Demon King want to tell him something?
Since signing the contract with the Demon King, Fu Bao usually doesn't dream. Once he has a dream, it is almost always because of the Demon King. This is the way of communication between A Yin and him, and it is also the closest connection between the two. Maybe it is because of this , to get back the black doll through dreams.
However, according to the dream just now, the devil seemed to be trapped on the subway that should not exist, and he had to go through dreams to return to him.
What special power does that subway have? It can actually trap the devil?
Fu Bao felt uneasy. The dream just now lingered in his mind. What should he do?
What should he do now?
…
After experiencing the inexplicable disappearance of the black doll for several hours, Fu Bao was confused about what happened during this period and summoned the Demon King. However, the Silver-haired Demon King could not explain clearly what happened.
"I seemed to be on a Mercedes-Benz iron car." Lord Demon King cupped his chin and recalled, "Then the car stopped and I came back."
A Mercedes-Benz train?
Based on the content of the dream, it should be the subway. He came back on the last subway. Could it be that the black doll was taken by Shihua to the non-existent subway, and its power cannot even be shaken off by the devil?
"It seems that even Ah Yin can't resist the power of the subway." Fu Bao murmured.
"Nonsense, I am the strongest king among billions of demons, and even gods are no match for me!" The demon king shook his silver hair and declared proudly.
"Yes, yes." Fu Bao nodded casually, as if there was something else he hadn't figured out yet. Why did Shi Hua suddenly run to the subway that didn't exist?
"Asshole, what's that expression on your face? Show some respect!" The silver-haired devil hit him on the head.
"Ah Yin, there is no doubt about your strength. I admire you very much." Fu Bao immediately bowed to him to show respect.
"That's pretty much it." Lord Demon King nodded with satisfaction, turned back into a doll and went to sleep.
Although Fu Bao felt that there were more and more doubts about the non-existence of the subway, he had no idea of exploring it for the time being. He was busy working overtime in the supermarket on Saturday and Sunday, and there were no accidents. He seemed very calm.
On Monday morning, the dawn outside the window shone brightly on the world. It was already time to get up. Fu Bao went to the bathroom to wash his face sleepily. The ice water stimulated him to wake up. Although he had been frightened for the past few days, today was the day. In the first seven chapters of the poem and painting, the evil spirits will come and take her away, and the matter will come to an end.
Thinking this way, Fu Bao felt much relieved. He packed up and went out to work.
When he took the subway to the cram school in the afternoon, he was still tense all over, but he was safe along the way. He didn't see any poems or paintings when he got off the subway, which was really gratifying.
Although he was glad that the poems and paintings no longer appeared, Fu Bao still felt a little sad when he thought of what happened to her.
I don’t know if the police notified Shihua’s family of her death. Her family must also be very sad.
However, no matter how much Fu Bao sympathizes with her, he really doesn't want to get close to her ghost, because he doesn't know when he will become her meal.
