Lord Zeng still called the night watchman to ask.
"Lord Zeng, I've brought her here!"
After a few minutes, Deputy Zhang returned with his men.
"Is this what this car looks like when it enters the station? When did the driver inside die?”
Zhang Qiwen sized up the man in front of him.
Lord Zeng, this car hasn't moved at all since it entered the station last night. It's just like this. Inside, inside…"
When the night watchman mentioned the driver, fear flashed in his eyes, as if he had remembered something that scared him.
"Speak!"
Zhang Qiwen was not as patient as Lord Zeng. He gave the night watcher a cold look.
"This driver was like this when I saw him last night.”
"Lord Zeng, you have to believe me. This door was dried to death. I can't open this door, right?”
"The train arrival time?"
Lord Zhang looked at the train in front of him and ignored the noisy guys.
"Lord Zeng asked you a question? What are you thinking about?"
Deputy Zhang kicked the night watchman.
"The time to enter the station is almost twelve o'clock in the morning.”When the night watchman mentioned this, he glanced at Zhang Qiwen who was standing aside.
She swallowed her saliva. This, this man, he actually said the right time just now.
No one cared about his fear.
As for Zhang Qiwen, he was standing next to the train, looking at the driver inside.
This driver looked very strange. He looked like he had been dead for a long time, but what was the truth?
When Zhang Qiyin's gloved hand touched his body, he didn't feel stiff. This meant that it was interesting.
"What did you find?" Lord Zeng walked to Zhang Qiwen and stopped three meters away from him.
"This driver is very interesting. Come over here. He's not looking into the distance. Instead, he looks like he's seen something terrifying and wants to escape. Look, his hands are scratching the seat.”
"And this fingernail."
Deputy Zhang saw the man and played with the driver without hesitation.
His eyes were calm, without a trace of fear.
As expected of…
"Lord Zeng, Lord Zeng can't move.”For some reason, the night watcher suddenly shouted in Lord Zeng's direction.
"You, what do you think?" Lord Zhang ignored him and asked Zhang Qiwen.
"We'll know when we go in and take a look." Zhang Qiwen put down the pale hand with a strand of hair under his fingernails.
He turned around and said to Lord Zhang.
"That's right, adjutant, take him away."
"Lord Zeng, evil spirits are coming from Lord Zeng's Sand City. He couldn't move. If he moved, it would be over.”
No matter how the night watcher shouted, Lord Zeng ordered people to drag him away.
Lord Zeng, it's already opened." The adjutant walked over and looked at the two of them.
"Inform the rest that no trains are allowed to enter the battlefield today.”
"Let's go!"
Lord Zeng glanced at Zhang Qiwen and the two of them got on the train.
As soon as he entered, he saw that there were coffins inside the car. There were no bodies in the coffins. Zhang Qiwen checked in front of Lord Zeng's bodyguards before coming down.
"Lord Zeng!" The adjutant handed a flashlight to Lord Zeng and Zhang Qiwen.
As soon as they held the flashlight in their hands, they could hear the sound of sizzling above their heads.
Lord Zeng raised his head and looked at Zhang Qiwen, who was walking to the corpse.
After seeing him turn the corpse upside down and examine it, she stood up.
"Adjutant, what did you find?"
" Lord Zeng, I've found it. Logically speaking, this train should have been destroyed long ago. It doesn't exist anymore. Even if it does exist, it can only be…"
The adjutant looked at Lord Zhang seriously, and his words were filled with confusion.
"Continue investigating. Where's Master Eight?" Lord Zeng looked at the words on the coffin.
"Lord Zeng, Lord Myna, if Lord Myna knew that this place was like this, I'm afraid that even if Lord Myna had two guts, he wouldn't dare to come in.”The adjutant didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Thinking of Lord Myna gave him a headache.
"Tell him that if he doesn't come in, I'll shoot him."
"Yes, Lord Zeng." The adjutant walked out of the train.
"What, did you find something?" Lord Zeng walked to Zhang Qiwen's side and asked indifferently.
"These corpses are very interesting. Every one of them has their faces down. On their fingernails and back, there are some very small needle-like wounds. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see them.”Zhang Qiwen pointed at the corpses and commented calmly.
"Lord Eight, where are you going?" The adjutant who had just walked out saw Lord Myna talking to Lord Zeng's bodyguard.
His expression changed, and he wanted to leave. However, he quickly took a few steps forward and stopped him.
"Adjutant, your Lord Zeng asked me to come. Where is he?”Master Eight looked at the adjutant and sighed.
"Lord Zeng has been waiting for Lord Ba in the car for a long time.”The adjutant pointed at the train that Lord Myna feared and said.
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