"Is someone dead?" I pushed through the crowd, and sure enough I saw a corpse surrounded here. There was no need to check whether the person was dead or not, because the corpse was so chewed up that it looked ugly.
There was only a trace of fleshy foam left on the arm. This look reminded me of my grandma. I suddenly felt like my stomach was churning, and I felt very uncomfortable.
I suppressed the discomfort in my stomach and took a closer look at this woman. I actually recognized her. This is the woman Susu who often harasses us. How come she died, and two hours ago, she was still fine without any signs.
While we were eating, something happened to this good-natured man, and he died miserably.
The police came and they evacuated us.
Xuan Mo and I were driven back to our berths, and I stared at him with my eyes.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Xuan Mo asked with a frown.
"Nothing?" I said.
"Nothing? You think I killed that woman."
He is quite self-aware, I cursed in my heart.
"If I did it, I would admit it. There is no need to hide it from you."
I looked into his starry eyes and realized that this sentence was true. There was really no need for him to hide this from me. If he didn't kill this woman, who could do such a thing?
It's so cruel that it's not like human beings at all. Is there something terrible on this train?
I thought about the black energy on that woman's body. Could her death be related to that thing?
I immediately thought of that kid again. Didn’t the woman raise a kid? The person who killed her couldn't be that kid, right?
"Do you know who killed that woman?" I saw Xuan Mo turning to the wall in silence, obviously not wanting to talk to me about this.
This grown man won't be angry with me, right? As expected, he is extremely stingy!
I didn't pay attention to him. There was deathly silence in the small sleeper, except for the sound of the train, which sounded like a lullaby.
I was dozing on the bed when there was a knock on our door.
"Who is it?" I quickly stood up and looked towards the berth door to see who might be coming at this time.
"We are the police on this train."
I walked a few steps to the door and opened it. Know that they are here to ask us about the situation. After the policemen learned a little bit about it, they left. I'm just worried that they're setting me up as a suspect.
Fortunately, they left after understanding some things. I guess they were not stupid enough to think that this was man-made.
That woman died, and the black energy on her body dissipated. I wonder what will happen to the little ghost after its owner dies?
Will it also die?
I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night because I couldn't hold in my urine. There was no separate bathroom in this high-end luxury sleeper, so I didn't know how luxurious it was.
I walked out of the berth and went to the public restroom outside. Fortunately, it was not far from our berth, less than ten meters away, otherwise I would have been embarrassed.
No ropes are allowed for more than ten meters, and I can't go to the toilet alone. After I had solved the big problem in my life, when I was about to leave, the bathroom door would not open.
The door seemed to be locked. When I first came in, the door was still easy to use, but this time the door handle was malfunctioning. Even after pressing it several times, there was no way to open the door.
I could only bang on the door desperately. If my cry for help was heard by people passing by outside, someone would help me find the conductor and find a way to open the bathroom door.
I thought about it and started doing it, but there seemed to be no one in the corridor. I was so loud. Even if there was no one in the corridor, it would attract the attention of the people in the sleeper next door, but it still didn't help.
It's kind of weird, I might be trapped in the bathroom with something supernatural when I realize this is a serious problem. Because I've been through so much, I'm the first to think of something like this.
I suddenly felt that the place had become colder and colder. This was not a psychological effect. This feels real. Not only that, the dim light above my head was glowing brightly and dimly at this time.
Will it even be supported soon?
Although this light is not very bright and plays a very small role, having this light on will make me feel less panicked.
Snapped--
There was a light sound of electric sparks, and after a flash, the light really went out in my worry. Once the light in the bathroom went out, the place was completely plunged into darkness.
I really regret not bringing my mobile phone with me when I came here, otherwise it might still illuminate the scene.
"Is there anyone outside?"
I still screamed without giving up, pinning all my hopes on the outside. But it was still deathly silent outside, and I felt like I was in a group of graves. This place is like a black hole, a black hole that can swallow everything in the world.
I'm desperate. It seems I can't leave here smoothly.
When I fell into despair, I heard footsteps in the corridor. I put my ear against the door panel, and sure enough, the footsteps slowly came closer.
It seemed that the sky would not stop me, so I slapped the bathroom door hard, trying to attract the attention of people outside.
"Come and save me!" I shouted a few words. Then looked out through the crack in the door.
"Hey, I remember there is a toilet here, why is it gone?" He scratched his head, confused. I looked around and patted my door panel.
"Hey, can't you hear me? Go find the conductor and ask her to let me out!"
I banged on the door panel again, but the people outside seemed to hear nothing, couldn't see anything, and turned a blind eye to the voice I shouted.
It feels like we are in two worlds. In these two worlds, I can only see him, but people outside cannot see me or hear my voice. Thinking of this, I feel like I have fallen into an ice cellar.
Waves of coldness hit him. I am completely isolated here, sealed in another dimension.
When I saw the person outside gradually walking away, this feeling of despair became stronger and stronger.
My body leaned against the door panel and slowly slid down. Suddenly I saw a black air drifting past my eyes.
This black aura was so familiar to me, and it immediately reminded me that the woman who raised the kid also had this black aura.
The image of that woman's tragic death appeared in my mind unconsciously. Will I be like her?
After thinking about this problem, I became less nervous and calmed down quickly.
"Come out, I've seen you!" I clenched my hands tightly, and my nails dug into my delicate palms. The pain made me calm down immediately.
As soon as I finished speaking, the black energy that had just drifted past my eyes slowly appeared. The black air slowly formed a clear outline. He looks like a child.
"Sister, can you be my mother?"
