Killing the black cat was easier than the crow imagined, and this man didn't even have the most basic resistance.
When the crow stabbed him in the stomach, the black cat just hummed uncomfortably, and then hugged the crow even tighter. The pitiful man started calling the crow again, calling the strange name: "Ah Jian..."
Who is he calling? The crow didn't understand that when this man called this name, he felt restless, and the crow didn't know where this feeling of anxiety came from, maybe it was in the deep water in this car, those dangerous and gradually overflowing The accumulation of water in the body always brings dangerous illusions to people.
In order to stop the man from making a sound, the crow gave the black cat another slash. The black cat limply fell on the crow, and the blood began to smear in the No. 3 carriage, dyeing a large area of their bodies red.
"Jane..." But the black cat still yelled the name, he almost leaned on the crow, put his head on the crow's shoulder, touched the crow's cheek with his hand, his fingers were a little rough The feeling of being full of water and still wet, but his palm is very warm.
But this kind of warmth may completely disappear after a few minutes, and the black cat will become a corpse floating on the water in this compartment, just lying here, looking like he is alive or dead, he will never be able to come back Even if you go out, you will never be able to maintain such a temperature and such a sound.
What a pity that is.
That also caused the crow to suddenly feel a sense of fear. He didn't know what happened to him, why he did such a cruel thing to such a man, which made him sad, desperate, full of pain and then died.
But the crow couldn't stop, he couldn't make himself stop, he was like a wind-up doll, the one with eternal power, he poked one wound after another on the black cat, just like that Like the little black kitten in compartment 12.
He stroked the black cat's head and let him lean against him.
Then the crow kissed him tenderly, feeling the breath of the black cat gradually becoming weaker in his embrace, this man is like a child at this moment, stubbornly grabbing the crow's clothes, forcing himself to open his eyes to look at him .
The blood almost turned the water in the carriage red, as if it had been dyed with a gorgeous color, that beauty was almost dazzling.
"Ah Jane..." the black cat called him again, this time his breath was weaker, it was a feeling of dying, which made this originally strong man weak, but the black cat still had the power to attract people's hearts, He still has such a charm that when he looks at the crow, the crow can only look at him, and there is no way to move his eyes away.
"Ah Jane... I will... I will no longer be able to protect you..." The black cat touched the crow's cheek with trembling fingers.
He said to the crow in a low voice, weakly: "I am very scared, and I... will never see you again... let alone hug you..."
The crow didn't speak, and looked at him with wide eyes. He suddenly noticed a strange change. The black cat's eyes were turning red, from the original dark gray to the red eyes. Red irises, that's beautiful, but shocking.
"What should I do... what should I do..." The black cat suddenly looked at the crow with that sad look. The color in his pupils seemed to be telling a secret, which attracted the crow to look at him in panic.
But the black cat quickly laughed again. He seemed to have remembered something. He reached out and touched the crow's neck, behind the ears. He was almost face-to-face with the crow, and the crow heard his voice sounding close at hand: "Don't worry...Ah Jian, no matter where you are, I can protect you..."
The stagnant water in the compartment had already reached the shoulders, and it became difficult to even turn around. The crow noticed that the black cat's eyes hadn't turned completely red. Before that, the black cat had closed its eyes forever.
Before he could tell what he was feeling in his heart, the crow felt that his senses had become dull. He slashed open the black cat's stomach with a knife, reached in and touched it for a long time, and soon found a metal substance, and then the crow Leaving the black cat's body behind, swim towards the connecting door of the 3rd car.
Don't panic, soon... soon I'll be out.
The crow kept hinting to himself as he swam, but he couldn't stop the feeling. He felt that his chest was extremely uncomfortable, as if a real heart was being stabbed by a knife. Some cruel guy pinched his heart and stabbed him with a knife. Slices of lingering, the pain almost made the crow feel crazy, and then the rippling water blurred the crow's vision, but he didn't know whether it was water... or tears.
The crow realized that he was crying, but he didn't want to cry. It was the body's unauthorized action. The crow just wanted to get out quickly, from this water-filled compartment, leave, leave here!
Then the crow finally swam to door No. 3, the key in his hand was shaking, he couldn't tell whether it was the key shaking or his hands shaking, he tried for a long time and finally put the key into the keyhole, and then He forcefully opened the door of this compartment.
The water pressure made it difficult to open the door. Fortunately, the door opened smoothly. Because the No. 3 compartment was filled with water, as soon as the crow opened the door, the water rushed towards the No. 2 compartment with the crow. Fortunately, The crow grabbed the firm handle in time, and then closed the door with difficulty against the current.
Miraculously, the water rushed into the No. 2 car, but did not wash over the black cat's body. The black cat was still quietly suspended in the water in the No. 3 car. The crow could see through the glass window on the connecting door. Seeing him, he looked very quiet, as if he was asleep, if there wasn't so much blood around him...
Even in the No. 2 car, the crow hesitated and stood in front of the connecting door of the No. 3 car.
Car No. 2 was somewhat soaked by the blood from Car No. 3. Fortunately, there was not much water, but the ground was only wet. The crow stroked his chest in distress. Now, he was the only one here.
He walked to the connecting door of the No. 2 car, and he needed to see the message prompt here. On the door is written: [Do you think you are still alive?]The crow felt that something in his heart seemed to be touched. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. He needs to calm down and think about everything that will happen next. Only by leaving alive can he is the ultimate victory.
But here comes the question, why is there only such a simple sentence written in the No. 2 compartment.
What does this sentence mean
"Do you think you are still alive?" The crow read out this sentence, repeated it, and then sneered: "Is it possible that I am already dead?"
The crow was talking to himself alone, and his voice echoed throughout the No. 2 carriage, endlessly and endlessly. This also shows that this carriage is really very quiet, very quiet.
The crow looked around the entire No. 2 car, and he found that there was nothing here, because it was an even-numbered car, and there was nothing in this car except for some blood on the ground that had just rushed in from No. 3 car.
Very clean and very quiet.
The crow felt that he needed to look around a bit. He first wandered around in the No. 2 car, and then went to the toilet, because he was all wet, and the crow needed to take care of his face and hair to keep clean and hygienic.
Then the crow went to the crew lounge in the No. 2 car, and he found that there was a whole set of dry clothes, trousers, and even shoes hanging on the wall hooks in the lounge. The clothes were similar to those on the crow, but they were dry and much better than the sticky clothes on the crow. After thinking about it, the crow decided to change into the whole suit, including the shoes.
But after the replacement, the crow found a problem.
It's not that the clothes are similar in style to my own clothes... Rather, they are exactly the same, even the nameplate on the chest is engraved with the same characters, and the English word Crow on it means crow.
Something is not quite right.
The crow was aware of this, but he was powerless to resist. He searched the new clothes subconsciously. He found the key to the No. 2 car in his trousers pocket. scared.
Something is wrong!
The crow still took the key and opened the door of the No. 2 car. When he opened the door, the light of the No. 1 car could hit him in the face, but the light looked so familiar, he walked into the No. 1 car, and the 2nd car The door of carriage No. 1 closed naturally behind him, and he glanced back, but he could only see the cold iron gate.
Car No. 1 is a dirty odd-numbered car. There are everything here, such as garbage snack bags that someone has eaten, fruit peels, confetti, melon seed shells thrown around, various lunch boxes and instant noodles on the table, and half-empty drink cans. There are also small bags and clothes on the sofa seat, and the luggage rack above the head is full of large and small suitcases.
This scene is so familiar and yet so strange.
The crow walked forward slowly, stepping on the not-so-clean ground. He noticed that in each car, there would be a small car number on the wall near the connecting door, marking which car it was.
So the crow raised his head as a matter of course, and looked at the car number of this car.
The sign said a 13.
The crow took a deep breath, and he almost trembled. He walked forward quickly, but he seemed to bump into something, which made him stagger. He turned his head and found that there was actually a person lying on the sofa seat next to him.
The crow paused for a moment, and took a closer look at that person. He saw him lying on the sofa with a gentle breath. He was asleep, hadn't woken up, and was alive.
"Owl—" the crow called softly, and he saw this person lying peacefully on the sofa, wearing clothes similar to the crow's, and the nameplate on it was also very familiar, the word composed of three letters - Owl.
But what a miracle... and what a terrible thing.