Creating Urban Legends In Japan

Chapter 162: I want to eat what's in his bag

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The white cat was still hesitating, the rusty train door was not closed, and another child who was erratic and about six or seven years old came in.

The child's face was pale, and red blood flowed from his eyes.

The two black eye sockets, without eyeballs and whites, are as dark as the abyss of hell.

After walking in, the child tilted his head and looked at the five people on the train. With a naive smile, Matsuoka Dong and the others shivered in fright.

The white cat is still calm, and the resentful spirit can't hurt himself.

But the other four have never seen these, even if they are calm. For the first time facing this situation, my body could not help but tremble.

Especially Wen Zi, she didn't know whether it was because Matsuoka East covered her nose and mouth and couldn't breathe oxygen, or she was too frightened and passed out directly.

After the woman and the child got on the train, the train door slowly closed, and a slow clattering sound accompanied by a whistle began to sound.

Soon, the train started again.

The white cat stepped back slightly, but he was not afraid of these two resentful spirits.

But this train is so weird that it even conjures souls into it. Since he came into this train, he fell into the rules of killing.

He naturally didn't want to act rashly until he found out the law.

Just don't know if this train is new and weird or if it's been around for a long time.

If it is a new weirdness, then there is a high probability that the rules have not been completed yet. If the rules have not been completed and there are many loopholes in the rules, he may be able to escape.

A woman in a white dress, her hands propped up on the seat, and her whole body rested on the bench.

There was an empty space under the white skirt, blood dripped from the inside, soaked the seat, and gradually flowed to the ground, making a ticking sound, making people's eyelids jump.

The child with no eye sockets and blood on his cheeks sat down beside the woman obediently, staring at the five people with dark eye sockets, seeing Matsuoka Dong and others trembling with fear.

"Why don't you sit down?"

The White Skirt Wraith spoke first, her tone was gentle and curious, but her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if she was speaking with her hand pulling her vocal cords.

Hearing this, the white cat was startled, his body tightened, and he looked at the resentful spirit less than one meter away from him with a suspicious expression.

Generally, resentful spirits are resentful after death and become a soul puppet that acts only by instinct.

The longer you become a wraith, the less human you are.

However, the white-skirted spirit in front of him had a clear mind and an expression like a human being. Still in the mood to ask why they didn't sit.

What's going on here

Could it be that after entering this train, the resentful spirit has regained the thinking and emotion of being a human

The white cat was silent, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. Except for him, the other four were also silent.

Seeing that the five humans didn't answer, the woman in the white dress was not angry either. She picked up the child beside her with a gentle expression and put it on the chair.

After they were seated, the two resentful spirits stared straight at the five white cats.

This gaze made everyone avoid them directly, not daring to look at each other.

While the two resentful spirits were sitting on the bench, the white cat also came to the side of the four Matsuoka East.

The Mikasa tree in the school uniform didn't have the heart to touch and touch it. He shrank in the most corner, and there was fear in his eyes, but there was still a trace of excitement.

Obviously, although he was afraid, he was still curious about everything in front of him.

"Uncle... what should we do now?"

Glancing at Mikasa tree, the white cat sat directly on the bench of the train.

Seeing this, the others also sat down silently.

Everyone is very close, and now only the white cat makes them feel safe. Matsuoka East, who was just vigilant, now wants to be one with the white cat.

Everyone cautiously looked at the two resentful spirits on the opposite side, while waiting for the white cat to speak.

"You have already entered the nightmare space, so naturally you have to work hard to survive."

Since the two resentful spirits didn't do anything, as if they were just taking a ride, the white cat's play would naturally continue.

He also needs to pull these people to give him trial and error.

With the explanation of the white cat, everyone also knows that they have entered the movie world.

If you want to live in the nightmare space, you must first live in the movie world.

"The movie world we live in now is called "Ghost Train"..."

"Ghost train?" Mikasa suddenly interjected, "I've seen this movie."

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The white cat is a little confused, is there a movie

He is nonsense, because he usually doesn't like watching movies at all, and always feels like he is wasting time.

Isn't it a waste of life for a movie for an hour or two? What's wrong with having this time

However, the white cat responded quickly, and he said lightly, "You've seen it, then I don't need to talk about it, you can tell everyone about it."

Hearing this, Matsuoka Togashi glanced coldly at Mikasa Tree.

The white cat was speaking well, but the other party suddenly interrupted. The thighs are not happy now, and if they are left behind, they have nothing to do.

Mikasa tree looked at the two resentful spirits on the opposite side, his head shrank, he glanced at the white cat, and smiled shyly, "Uncle, I'm sorry. I like to interrupt, and the teacher often teaches me. I won't speak anymore. , you speak."

"Tell me." Bai Mao's eyes were cold, "I have a shallow impression of this movie, and I don't remember many of the plots. Since you have seen it, it means that you still have a deep impression."

After speaking, the white cat closed his eyes and meditated, and did not speak.

"This..." Mikasa tree hesitated for a while, but didn't refuse. After rationalizing his thoughts, he said, "The plot of the movie is very simple. The train we are staying on now is a ghost train, and there has been a fire. Twenty after the fire, Over the years, it gradually began to spread that someone saw this ghost train…”

Following Mikasa's narration, everyone also listened carefully.

Wen Zi also woke up from the coma. Seeing the two resentful spirits on the opposite side, she almost screamed again. This time, she didn't give Matsuoka Dong a chance, but covered her mouth.

A few minutes later, when Mikasa Tree finished speaking, he looked at the white cat cautiously, "Uncle, I'm right."

How could Bai Mao know that he was wrong? Now he can only make a light 'um', with a little praise in his tone, "It should be right. After you finish speaking, I have an impression."

Hearing this, Mikasa tree lowered his head, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The child sitting peacefully across from him suddenly spoke up.

"What do you want to eat?" The woman in the white dress whispered.

Although the face has no eyes, only dark eye sockets are left, but the child pointed at Matsuoka East accurately, "I want to eat him..."

These words made Matsuoka's face turn blue, and his eyes were full of horror. He subconsciously grabbed the white cat's clothes, his voice was low, and he begged deeply, "Sir, save me."

"I want to eat what's in his bag."

When the child finished speaking completely, everyone was stunned.

The white cat looked at Matsuoka Dong, and his tone was even more gloomy, "What's in your bag?"