Chapter Eighty-Three: Soul Chasing Cross Killing

Lu Ting took the dry stool and grinned at me, holding the instant noodles and nibbling them, the sound of Kaka obviously overshadowed the sound of Fang Fat's snorting, he was very unconvinced, and he also bought a pack, nibbled on the dry one, and soaked, triumphantly, as if he had the upper hand.

I was speechless as I watched.

At this time, I heard the radio at the railway station and said: "Passengers, please pay attention, the K4525 train from Nanfeng City to Fosan City is about to enter the station, passengers and friends who need to get on the train, please bring all your luggage and belongings, hurry up and get on the train, the train will start in ten minutes!" ”

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Wen Yu and the man in black squeezing into the car with the crowd on the bus, beckoned Lu Ting and Fang Fatzi and said, "Don't eat, hurry up and get on the bus, they seem to be the eighth car, let's enter the seventh car!" ”

As soon as we sat down, the train started, and Fang Fatzi wore instant noodles on the platform, and said in a loud voice: "It's a pity, if I worked hard just now, I would have finished eating!" ”

I looked at the slowly moving scenery outside the window, and my thoughts were suddenly disrupted by this guy, at this time, there happened to be a guy pushing a cart to sell things came over: "Melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, instant noodles, heating water is free!" ......" monotonous shouting echoed in the workshop.

"Boss, three bottles of mineral water!" I said.

While he lowered his head to get water, I reached out to his acupuncture point, and at the same time stuffed a talisman into the owner's jacket pocket, and drew a rune on his chest, and with a gentle push, I took the water: "Thank you!" ”

The stall owner was confused for a short time, and he didn't care, so he found me money, pushed the car forward, and the monotonous voice sounded again: "Melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, instant noodles, heating water is free!" ……”

Lu Ting asked me quietly, "What did you do to him just now?" ”

I lowered my voice and said, "Don't speak, this is called the general eye method, now I can see what the owner of the stall sees, okay, the owner is in the eighth car......"

My gaze followed the movement of the owner of the small cart, in the eighth carriage, he sold two buckets of instant noodles and four bottles of water, a deck of cards, but never found the shadow of Wen Yu and the man in black.

I didn't see the two of them until I reached the end of the eighth carriage, and I was a little excited, and wrote down their seat numbers, the man in black sat there almost motionless like a humanoid wooden stake that had been nailed to the train, and Wen Yu was reading a book, the title of which seemed to be called "My Years of Ghost Hunting".

In the farmhouse, Wen Yu's breath was well restrained, but at this time, I felt a deep chill when I looked at him. Seeing that the two people were dressed well, the owner of the cart asked flatteringly: "Two of you, do you want to buy some snacks, the journey is very long, just eat something to pass the time!" ”

Wen Yu waved her hand and said no, but the calloused hand of the cart owner had already placed it on the table with a bag of food. Like them, they are accustomed to doing small business, picking the right conditions, putting things in front of you, just a few small dollars, and they don't care, and they generally would rather buy it and throw it away than let them take it back.

Wen Yu looked at the dirty hands of the owner of the cart, frowned, raised his eyelids and looked at it, something flashed in his eyes, from the cart mainly stuffed things to Wen Yu, I felt that the situation was not good, when Wen Yu's eyes looked at the eyes of the cart owner, I quickly nodded to my forehead.

It was at this time that I saw Wen Yu raise her hands, I knew that posture, it was called Soul Chasing Cross, as long as I was half a step slower, my eyes would be stabbed by her if I didn't do it well.

But this woman is really ruthless, like this kind of soul-chasing cross-killing, generally for those who manipulate corpses, the damage can be transferred from the dead to the controller, like this is the first time I have encountered this kind of soul-chasing cross killing directly on the living.

Sure enough, there was a sudden scream from the next car, and then there was no sound. I was a little dazed and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The people in the carriage thought that something was wrong, but there was nothing behind them, and they did not cause a commotion, and they all bowed their heads to take care of their own business.

At this moment, the curtain was raised, and the small cart came back, and Fang Fatzi said strangely: "Shouldn't he be in the ninth carriage at this time, why did he come back again, did he forget whose money he collected?" ”

I was not in the mood to joke at this time, so I stared at the owner of the pusher tightly and said, "Everyone be careful, the person who comes is not good!" ”

Lu Ting sat upright, Fang Fat Man had a fat belly, and he looked like whoever provoked me and I pressed him.

"Melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, instant noodles, heating water for free! ......" shouted monotonously and seemed lifeless, and the owner of the pusher slowly walked towards us and stopped in front of me. The owner's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the wings of his nose did not open at all.

In an instant, I could tell that this man was dead! Now that he was nothing more than a walking corpse, no wonder his voice was so harsh and lifeless.

"You give me back my life, you give me back my life! ......" The owner of the push suddenly screamed and pounced on me, I had already prepared, and swept him down in the corridor with one kick, and it was also a soul chasing cross kill, and the two eyes of the owner of the push car burst open instantly. Wen Yu was so fast that I could feel that she had already cut off contact with the owner of the pusher by the time I made my cross kill.

There was a burst of exclamations in the carriage, and frightened eyes looked at the owner of the pusher and me who had fallen to the ground. The two eyeballs of the middle-aged pusher owner burst out in the shape of a cross, and the scene was very terrifying, and my body was covered with blood from the bursting of the eyeballs.

I don't know who was the first to shout: "Catch him, he's a murderer!" ”

I wipe, Lao Tzu is empty-handed and has a gentle temperament, how did he become a murderer now? But it seems that it is useless to justify it now.

Lu Ting shouted, "What now? ”

I shouted, "It's important to get out!" As he spoke, he pulled the fat man up and said, "Fat Fang, go and open the way!" ”

The size of the fat man was like a tank car on the train, and at this time, he rushed to the front, and the people who stood up on both sides were squeezed back into their seats.

I grabbed Fang Fat and shouted, "Where are you going, Carriage No. 7!" ”

Fang Fatzi touched his head, turned his head, and continued to rush forward, Lu Ting was sandwiched in the middle, and after I came to pad, the three of them rushed all the way to the seventh carriage unimpeded.

I shouted to the fat man in front, "Watch out for the last row!" ”

We reached the back of car eight, which was empty. Looking out, a man and a delicate figure who were almost separated from the night broke through the barbed wire fence beside the train track and burrowed into the mountains and forests. xh118