Author: melon crisp

Song Ci has been absent-minded at work these days and has been scolded by her boss several times. Today is Saturday and she plans to go back to her hometown to see Qianluo.

Mainly because Qianluo called her and said he wanted to invite her to come see her wedding. She naturally agreed and immediately bought a noon ticket.

When he first got on the train, the carriage was crowded with people. Song Ci looked at the seat on the ticket in his hand, and then at a woman sitting in his seat.

"Hello, this is my seat..."

To be honest, Qianluo is quite socially intimidating, especially in a crowded and crowded place.

"Is this really your seat?"

The woman asked again. When she turned around, Song Ci saw her face clearly. Her face was as pale as a swollen corpse that had been soaked in water for several days.

Song Ci's eyes were filled with panic. He looked at the train ticket in his hand and fell into self-doubt, "Is this really my seat?"

She murmured in a low voice and looked at each other again, confirming that this was her seat.

The place was almost twelve hours away, so she couldn't just stand in the carriage for twelve hours, right? So she forced herself to show her face.

"This is really my seat."

The woman didn't look at her or answer. She turned to the empty seat next to her with her swollen goldfish eyes, got up and walked away.

The moment she turned around, something hit her, and blood spurted out instantly, accidentally splashing on her white dress.

Song Ci covered her mouth, her eyes filled with fear.

After looking at the expressionless people in the carriage, I realized that she had hit a ghost. There were ghosts in the carriage!

Tears rolled down his eyes, and he covered his mouth with his palms to prevent himself from crying too loudly.

She wants to get off!

But this route has only one starting point and one ending point, and she has no way to get off the bus midway.

However, the atmosphere in the train was still very harmonious, except for some passengers who were sitting in the wrong seats and were killed by unknown things for no reason.

Blood mist appeared in the air from time to time, and the smell of rust filled his nose, making Song Ci's scalp numb and her whole body feeling cold, so she immediately put on her coat.

After about three hours, she saw that half of the seats in the entire carriage were empty.

Some thoughts flashed deep in Song Ci's pupils covered by fear.

It seems that the seat is an opportunity, as long as you sit in the wrong seat, you will be killed... Nothing else has happened yet, and she is not sure whether sitting in the correct position will always be safe.

Suddenly hearing movement in front of her, she immediately raised her head and looked forward curiously. She was sitting close to the corridor and could just see the scene in front of her.

A boy ran into the carriage in panic, and behind him were three men in white coats chasing him.

The moment the boy raised his head, Song Ci looked at him.

It's Yun'an!

Yun An also seemed to recognize her, her dark eyes were as clear and watery as purple grapes.

When passing Song Ci, his lips moved and he said two words.

Song Ci recognized it. He was calling: Sister...

Yun An greedily sniffed Song Ci's sweet smell in the air, and even for this moment he wanted to hold it tightly in his hands behind his back.

His eyes glanced at the researcher who was chasing behind him. His eyes were dark and cold, and he sped up.

Song Ci watched Yun An being chased by the three men. Her expression at this time was unfamiliar and indifferent. She looked behind her, seemingly out of curiosity, but the emotion buried beneath the curiosity was deep worry.

She really wants to help Yun An now...

Song Ci was absent-minded, and at midnight, she got off the bus smoothly. When she got off the bus, she even took the road to see if there was any sign of Yun An.

Still to no avail, I hurriedly got off the train until the train ticket inspector urged me to do so.

She went to the hotel she booked in advance to prepare for Junjun’s wedding tomorrow.

As soon as she walked downstairs to the hotel, she saw a backpack on the manhole cover at the intersection next to it, with a corner of red paper exposed.

Song Ci leaned over to take a look, her eyes full of shock, "It's actually a bag of money?!"

Although Qianluo wanted and needed money very much, she was a good citizen and did not hesitate to pick up money. When she saw the police station not far away opposite, she walked over with her schoolbag.

A square piece of red paper fell from under the schoolbag she picked up.

Song Ci handed the things over to the police and was immediately praised. She was still somewhat happy and returned to the hotel.

As soon as I pressed the button for the elevator, the elevator made a "ding" sound, then suddenly went off, and it would not open no matter how hard I pressed it.

The front desk came over and told her that the hotel's elevator was broken. Her floor was not high, it was on the fourth floor and she could take the stairs up.

Song Ci nodded in thanks and went up with his suitcase.

As soon as she climbed the stairs, she felt a gloomy chill spreading from the soles of her feet. She rubbed her arms and kept telling herself: "It's okay, it's okay, it's almost there, it's almost there!"

She walked forward with her luggage, looked up at the label on the third floor, and continued walking. It felt like she had been walking back and forth for half an hour, but when she looked up, it was still the third floor!

She took a step forward and there was a staircase in front of her. As soon as she walked in, she saw bloody marks on the wall.

"ah--!!!"

He turned pale with fright and screamed.

The red traces seemed to have just been written on and were still dripping down. A particularly large number three on the wall was surrounded by a red circle.

And the marks on it all look like they were washed with blood.

She didn't care about her suitcase at this time, and immediately ran out in panic. She kept running until she finally encountered this wall of blood.

She has encountered a ghost and hit a wall!

She was so frightened that her pupils were shrinking, and she felt that her whole body was exhausted. She was holding on to the armrest next to her, and suddenly she felt something sticky, soft and wet moving in her palm.
Chapter completed!