Fu Bao thought that there might be people or ghosts on the ghost subway, and his brain boiled first and then became cold again. For a moment, he had the urge to run away, but he still endured it. He didn't know whether it was a ghost or not, so how could he escape like this.
Sun Zhong had already stood up and was approaching there step by step. Fu Bao secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a policeman and that he was really courageous.
He followed Sun Zhong and walked over. The distance was only two or three meters, but the two of them walked for a minute. When Sun Zhong knelt down to check the person under the seat, both of their bodies were as tense as It is a fully drawn bow.
However, after Sun Zhong saw clearly, he suddenly raised his head, showing an extremely strange expression, and his whole body was trembling.
"What?" Fu Bao felt an ominous omen in his heart.
"See for yourself." Sun Zhong clenched the gun in his hand, but pointed the muzzle at the other person in the carriage - Ah Bi.
Fu Bao didn't notice his movements, and crouched down curiously. This was a white face, not breathing, it must be... dead!
This face is very familiar, and the best thing to identify is the nose ring on the corpse's face.
Nose ring?
He shuddered.
After being stunned for about a second, Fu Bao jumped up and pointed at Ah Bi.
"What?" Ah Bi felt confused.
"You... underneath this is your body." He said calmly.
Abi shook her hands, this was ridiculous.
"This joke is not funny at all."
"That's your body. Are you a ghost?" Sun Zhong raised his pistol and pointed it at Ah Bi.
"I'm not a ghost!" Ah Bi yelled angrily.
"You are it!" Sun Zhong also choked back.
These bizarre events on the ghost subway almost destroyed his sanity. He clenched the pistol tightly and veins appeared on the back of his hand.
"I'm not, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not!" Ah Bi shook his head desperately, as if he wanted to rush over to stop him from accusing him.
A "bang" sound instantly shocked everyone.
Fu Bao stared blankly at the gun in Sun Zhong's hand, unable to believe that he actually fired. Sun Zhong was also dumbfounded. He originally just wanted to intimidate, but he didn't expect the bullet to actually fire!
He suddenly raised his head to look at Abi, and then showed a twisted expression, wanting to cry and laugh at the same time, "You...you are indeed a ghost!"
Sure enough, it was a ghost... Fu Bao turned his head stiffly and looked at Ah Bi. He was really fine. The bullet made a hole in the glass behind him, but he was not injured or bleeding.
Sure enough...is it a ghost?
when? When was Abi killed by poetry and painting?
Could it be that... Ah Bi and Huang Mao accused each other of being ghosts at that time, but in fact, both of them were already dead at that time?
It's just that everyone forced Huang Mao to take off his shoes, but ignored Ah Bi.
Also, he gave Abi chocolate just now, but he didn’t eat it. Is this a sign of turning into a ghost?
After all, what ghosts eat is not human food. But when exactly did this happen?
When was Abi killed by poetry and painting?
At the critical moment, Fu Bao suddenly remembered that since getting on the subway, everyone had been together, except when they separated for the first time. At that time, he was alone and Sun Zhong acted with two hooligans. Could it be that time? ?
"Ah..." When Abi was shot, he instinctively made a defensive posture, but after a minute, he touched himself and showed a happy expression.
However, when he saw the eyes of Fu Bao and Sun Zhong, and then looked at the bullet holes behind him, he finally understood what had happened.
"I, I'm a ghost too?" Ah Bi's tone was completely unbelievable. Fu Bao and Sun Zhong nodded at the same time.
"B-but I don't feel it." Ah Bi's face dropped, looking shocked.
"You are a ghost. You may be possessed by poetry and paintings. It is very dangerous." Fu Bao took out the black doll and pointed it at Abi.
"Anyway, you're a ghost. You won't die again if you jump out of the car. Just jump." Sun Zhongye said coldly.
"No! Even if I'm a ghost, I'm still a good ghost. Don't leave me here..." Abi's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground. However, after looking at the policeman who shot him cruelly just now, he decided Just ask Fu Bao for help.
Fu Bao was a little soft-hearted. He was right. Ghosts, like people, have good and bad qualities. Just like general practitioners, they are still good doctors who can help the world even after they die.
"Well, Sun Zhong, let's check the situation first..."
"What's going on?" Sun Zhong asked him mockingly, "Is it about dying?"
Fu Bao felt that Sun Zhong had become too cruel, which was a bit different from the baby-faced policeman before... But at this moment, Sun Zhong suddenly pointed the gun at Fu Bao, showing a strange laugh of "hehehehe".
"Then I will help you!" Sun Zhong said sharply.
"What are you doing?" Fu Bao was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
Fu Bao, who was pointed at the gun, felt like he was about to die. The rumble of the subway seemed to announce the last scene of his life. He was extremely puzzled. Why did it end like this? !
Sun Zhong pulled the trigger——
Fu Bao closed his eyes in despair, but the bullet did not come out as expected. Sun Zhong pulled the trigger several times, but the bullet did not fire.
There are no bullets... Realizing this, Fu Bao relaxed all of a sudden. This is the real aftermath of the disaster. No, there are enemies in front of him!
Although he didn't understand why Sun Zhong wanted to shoot him, he knew that something was definitely wrong with Sun Zhong, so he quickly bumped into him, knocked him to the ground, and threw the pistol away.
"You are not Sun Zhong!" Fu Bao pressed on him and growled.
"I said, I will come back." Sun Zhong showed a twisted and vicious smile.
"Poetry, poetry and painting?" Fu Bao was shocked.
Could it be that Sun Zhong is also dead?
The thoughts that had been suppressed before suddenly flooded into my mind. When the four of them separated, could it be that everyone had been killed by Shi Hua long ago?
Is that even him... Taking advantage of Fu Bao's moment of absence, Sun Zhong, who was possessed by poetry and paintings, suddenly broke away and pressed him under him. He opened his mouth to reveal his sharp teeth and was about to bite his neck. Come over.
"Ah -" Fu Bao screamed and put his hand against Sun Zhong's mouth, but Sun Zhong was extremely strong and he might not be able to hold on for long.
"Come and help!" Fu Bao shouted to Ah Bi.
"Hmph, I'm a ghost, how can I help?" Abi said disdainfully.
"...bastard!" Fu Bao generated strength in desperation, desperately turned Sun Zhong's head to the side, and suddenly let go of his hand, letting him fall on the floor.
Sun Zhong, who was controlled by the ghost, bit the floor, screamed, and turned around to bite Fu Bao again, but this time what greeted him was a black doll.
"Eat it!" Fu Bao took the opportunity to take out the black doll and stuff it into Sun Zhong's mouth. He immediately jumped up. Ah Bi, who had been motionless just now, suddenly rushed over and pushed Sun Zhong towards the car with a big hole in it. window.
When the poems and paintings attached to the yellow-haired ghost were pushed out, they fell out. But when Sun Zhong hit the window, the sharp glass cut a wound on his neck, and blood spurted out.
"What are you doing?" Fu Bao screamed.
Ah Bi looked innocent, "I want to say that he is already a ghost. Even if he is cut by the glass, he will not die again..."
Why did he feel that these words sounded familiar to him? Was he taking revenge on Sun Zhong for shooting him?
Fu Bao was speechless for a while, but he still quickly rushed towards Sun Zhong who was stuck by the window - great, he was injured, he is not a ghost!
"Ahhh! I'll be back!" Sun Zhong suddenly yelled, startling him.
His high-pitched voice then weakened, and he fainted.
fainted?
Fu Bao felt a little strange, what's going on? Could it be that... Shi Hua ran away?
"Hmm..." Soon, Sun Zhong woke up again and groaned.
Fu Bao immediately became alert.
Sun Zhong was a little dazed and felt a lot of pain. He touched his neck and was shocked when he saw the blood on his hands. "What's going on? Why am I injured?"
Is this Sun Zhong?
His tone sounded normal, and Fu Bao breathed a sigh of relief.
"You were possessed by a ghost just now." Fu Bao said.
"Possessed by a ghost?" Sun Zhong was obviously startled and angry because he felt that he seemed to be seriously injured. "You actually possessed me and hurt yourself? Shameless!"
"That..." Fu Bao wanted to say that it wasn't actually ghosts who did it, but for the sake of peace, it was better for him to remain silent.
At this moment, a strange and familiar voice came.
"I...I'm back, Kakakaka."
What?
Fu Bao turned his head in horror.
Ah Bi, who was already a ghost, had blood at the corners of his mouth, and his hair suddenly grew longer. In the blink of an eye, his long black hair was like countless pythons dancing, looking very ferocious.
