Chapter XX
Yin Jian carried the red ghost lantern and walked to the front of the ghost train.
There was a large window in front of the train. To Yin Jian's surprise, there were no stains on the window. He could clearly see the furnishings in the train.
This didn't make sense. If the front window was so clear, there was no reason that he didn't notice it when the train entered the station.
At that time, the speed of the ghost train entering the station was not very fast, and the front of the train was facing him. Under normal circumstances, he would not ignore this clue of Chinese medicine.
" The influence of supernatural powers?" Yin Jian's face was expressionless as he secretly remembered this in his heart.
At the same time, as the light from the ghost lantern shone into the front of the train, he could see the situation inside the train through the glass.
This was even more unexpected. The furnishings were clean, and the driver's seat was a dried corpse. He was wearing a blue driver's uniform, and one could vaguely tell that he was a young man in his twenties.
Other than that, there was no supernatural situation inside the entire car.
The only thing that looked like a ghost was the dried corpse. However, Yin Jian could not sense any ghost aura from the dried corpse. It seemed to be really just a dried corpse.
Because the ghost train had isolated Yin Jian's ghost-eating ghost's perception of the supernatural, it was really difficult for him to make a judgment when the dried corpse was not moving.
Unless he went inside the train, but that was impossible. At least for now, Yin Jian would not do such a stupid thing to enter this unimaginably terrifying ghost train.
After carefully observing the front of the train for a while, the driver of the dried corpse still did not make any movements. Yin Jian also gave up on observing the front of the train, although he knew very well that on this strange ghost train, the most strange thing was that there was nothing strange about the front of the train.
He decided to leave the front of the train first and observe the other parts of the train. He wanted to get closer to see how many ghosts were inside the window, or he wanted to check the structure of the train in more detail.
Ghost Train had been here for quite some time, and Yin Jian had a rough idea of the killing pattern of this extremely terrifying ghost.
Judging from the number of ghosts in the car, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of the car. It was such a small place with so many ghosts. Even he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Moreover, they had been observing the place for a long time without any abnormalities. As long as they did not enter the ghost train, the outside was at least safe.
However, when Yin Jian walked past the car door that was filled with darkness, he suddenly heard a familiar shout.
"Yin Jian."
It was Ye Ting's voice. He subconsciously turned his head, but the moment he turned his head, he realized that something was wrong.
Ye Ting had never called him by his name before. She had always called him Mr. Yin, and this voice seemed to be coming from the car door.
As if to make the atmosphere even more terrifying, the moment he turned his head, an extremely familiar voice sounded at the same time.
"Ye Ting."
It was his own voice.
Yin Jian had already turned his head completely. It was not a ghost turning its head, but perhaps even a ghost turning its head was useless.
He could clearly feel his body turning around subconsciously and then moving. His footsteps were a little stiff as he walked towards the pitch-black car door. He was as stiff as a corpse, like a marionette.
It was an extremely powerful supernatural force that was controlling his body, wanting to throw him into the ghost train that would definitely kill him.
This supernatural power was so strong that even Yin Jian, who had eleven ghosts, was dragged into it.
"Yin Jian."
"Ye Ting."
At some point, the station's radio broadcast also began to play Yin Jian and Ye Ting's names. The sound of the radio broadcast was a little mechanical, but in this gloomy and empty environment, it seemed so strange.
"Get in the car." A voice came from the broadcast. It was shrill and hysterical, like a threat from a malicious ghost.
After receiving the broadcast, the power of the supernatural pull suddenly increased. Yin Jian began to walk quickly towards the car door. Behind him, there was the sound of a pair of sneakers.
"Mr. Yin, are we going to die?”Ye Ting stood behind Yin Jian like a student walking in line. Her voice trembled and she sounded like she was about to cry.
Her emotions were on the verge of collapse. The previous twists and turns had almost tortured her mental resilience. Now, in the face of death threats again and again, her mental strength was almost completely crushed.
Death wasn't scary to her, what was scary was to repeatedly jump on the tip of the Grim Reaper's blade.
She had not broken down and cried out loud. It could already be said that she was mentally tough.
Yin Jian did not respond to Ye Ting. His face was still expressionless. It was as if even in this situation where he was infinitely close to death, it still could not make him feel fear.
Step, step, step. Low and dull footsteps sounded under Yin Jian's feet. The shoes seemed to contain endless blood, leaking out from the soles, leaving clear bloody footprints on the ground.
Bang, bang, bang. This was the sound of Yin Jian's heartbeat. It was grand and deep, with a strange frequency. The heartbeat spread into the door of the ghost train, as if it had even driven away some of the darkness.
This was not the end. Yin Jian's skin began to become smooth and shiny, as if it was covered with a layer of oil. It was so smooth that it did not look like human skin. On this skin that did not even have pores, drops of dark red blood that seemed to have solidified seeped out from the skin. The moment they seeped out, they turned into white mist, as if they had been evaporated by high temperatures.
A white mist shrouded Yin Jian, mixed with a hint of cigarette smoke. It was the smoke from the ghost cigarette that he had lit in his pocket.
In this short moment, Yin Jian activated the abilities of five ghosts and one supernatural item at the same time. His speed towards the door of the ghost train instantly slowed down.
However, even so, his body was still slowly and firmly walking towards the car door.
Pa.
Ye Ting, who was behind him, directly crashed into Yin Jian's back. Fortunately, the strength was not great.
She was clearly completely blocked by Yin Jian, but Ye Ting's body still walked quickly.
Yin Jian's footsteps were very slow, but Ye Ting, who was completely stuck to his back, walked very quickly. This looked very frightening and funny.
However, it also gave Yin Jian an important piece of information. That was, the ghost that had activated the supernatural attraction still had no intelligence. Otherwise, it would not have formed such a comical situation.
"Get in, get in." It was as if a malicious ghost was shouting at the top of its lungs over the broadcast.
Yin Jian was not far from the train door. After he activated the five ghosts 'abilities, half of his foot had already stepped into the train.
The darkness in the car seemed to have dissipated.
Previously, the ghost lantern could not illuminate the situation inside the car door, but Yin Jian could see it clearly at this time.
He also saw the real ghost calling their names from the car door. With this look, Yin Jian's pupils could not help but shrink slightly.
Calling his name.
It was the mummy pilot.
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