Luo Xiaotian turned around slowly,
Luo Xiaotian's eyes were squinted by the instantaneous lights in the carriage.
The train conductor stood not far away,
At this moment, he was staring at Luo Xiaotian with a full face, and the intercom in his left hand was raised to his mouth and whispered something.
Luo Xiaotian until he was calling for support,
"I have no ill intentions..." Luo Xiaotian raised his hand, allowing the conductor to see his hands clearly.
Then he walked a few steps forward slowly, leaving the confines of the cab,
"What are you sneaking up to do?" The conductor pointed to the seat beside him, and let Luo Xiaotian sit down. He stared at Luo Xiaotian and walked quickly to the cab, raised his hand and pushed the door.
Luo Xiaotian sat on the seat beside him, also looking at the conductor.
Except for the fine sweat oozing from his forehead and the dark circles under his eyes, Luo Xiaotian did not notice anything wrong with him.
This is, two police officers also rushed over, they surrounded them without saying a word, took out their weapons and pointed them at Luo Xiaotian.
"Raise your hands and put them on the back of your chair without moving!"
Luo Xiaotian did what he was told, but he had been turning his head to observe the conductor, but he was asking Xu Qing in his heart: "There is nothing wrong with the conductor? But what's the matter with the soul in the cab?"
"It may not be his soul..."
"Isn't his soul attached to him?"
"Isn't Duan Lingling still attached to Donya's body?"
Luo Xiaotian was stunned. He actually felt that Xu Qing's words made sense, and there was no way to refute it...
He looked at the nervous three people around him and was speechless for a while.
How are you doing now? It's embarrassing to say that you are regarded as a bad person
The two police officers stepped forward, held Luo Xiaotian’s hand, and took out the handcuffs and torture him.
"What's your name? Why did you come to the cab? What do you want to do?" an older policeman stared at Luo Xiaotian and asked harshly.
"My name is Luo Xiaotian..." Luo Xiaotian's eyes widened after only half of the words were said.
He saw the soul come out of the cab and stood beside the conductor,
At this time,
Luo Xiaotian discovered that the appearance of this soul is completely different from the conductor...
Thinking of it, I thought of a possibility!
He stood up abruptly and shouted to the conductor: "Go in and see the driver! He might be in an accident!"
Preconceived ideas influenced his judgment,
When I was in the restaurant, I saw the soul left behind after the conductor left. It was not the conductor at all.
It’s most likely the driver who drove inside,
He had only seen the conductor leave before, and the soul stayed behind. He didn't realize that the soul might have been sitting there, the conductor happened to be sitting there...
Just like the flight attendant sitting on the soul...
It’s just that the conductor’s body is relatively tall, completely covering the soul, and Luo Xiaotian mistakenly believes that the conductor has an accident.
The older policeman frowned and looked at Luo Xiaotian thinking: "Can this be regarded as a threat?"
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The conductor noticed that Luo Xiaotian’s eyes were not at him.
But looking at his side,
He turned his head and looked around, there was nothing,
It’s just that my heart began to faintly feel uneasy,
He stepped towards the cab, unlocked the fingerprint lock, pushed the door and walked in.
The lights in the cab are bright, and the train has just passed a signal light. The driver stepped on the pedal after making a gesture, and did not look back.
Instead, he tilted his head slightly and looked at the instrument panel to the side, then turned his head and continued to look straight ahead.
"Everything is normal..." The conductor breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thanking him.
He walked forward slowly two steps, standing beside the driver, leaning forward slightly, as if to take a look at the data on the dashboard.
Just from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the driver who was aside,
At this look,
But it made him tremble all over, holding his breath in his chest,
The young driver had a stiff expression and a blue complexion. His eyes were slightly open and staring at the front. There were wisps of coagulated blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and the clothes on his chest were also covered with blood.
The left hand was placed next to the brake lever, but the right foot rubbed the pedal vigorously.
at this time,
Another signal light passed by,
The driver suddenly straightened his upper body, raised his right hand and made a standard gesture...
The conductor did not dare to speak, but silently stared at the driver in front of him.
Although he is still working, still gesturing and stepping on the pedals according to the standard,
But the stiff expression, the unblinking chest, and the pair of unblinking eyes all seemed to indicate that the driver seemed to be...dead.
The conductor opened his mouth and yelled softly:
"Xiao Zhang?"
The driver did not respond. He still stared at the front with full attention. The scenery passing by the window was reflected in his dilated pupils, and he stepped on the pedal again.
The fear in the conductor’s heart was suddenly replaced by a heart-piercing pain. He seemed to understand something.
He stepped forward and stretched out his left hand and pressed it to the side of Xiao Zhang’s neck, under the cold and stiff skin, he could no longer feel the pulse beating...
The train conductor tremblingly grabbed the radio talker on the side and contacted the dispatching room...
Luo Xiaotian sat on the seat with handcuffs,
Can’t see the situation in the cab from his perspective,
But the two police officers could see it, and the expressions on their faces gradually became serious.
Because they heard the conductor’s request for an emergency stop, the dispatcher didn’t know what they asked.
The conductor turned his head and looked at the driver who was still pedaling.
The voice trembled and said: "The driver is uncomfortable... I will arrange for a trainee driver to take over his job!"
Next, a young guy quickly ran into the cab, but after a short time he staggered back out, standing at the door of the cab and looking inside with a pale face.
The conductor also walked out and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.
"Old Ding, what's the matter? Isn't Xiao Zhang uncomfortable? Why don't you change it?" The older policeman looked at the cab and asked with a serious face.
Lao Ding looked at the police officer who was interrogating and opened his mouth. He didn't know how to explain all this.
He turned his head to look at Luo Xiaotian, who was silent for a while and asked: "How do you know something happened in the cab?"
"I am a spiritualist..." Luo Xiaotian replied calmly.
Old Ding nodded and said to the policeman: "Untie the handcuffs..."
The policeman took out the key and removed the handcuffs to Luo Xiaotian.
"He..." Luo Xiaotian stood up, walked to the door of the cab and looked at the driver inside. The soul was still attached to the driver's face, staring motionlessly.
"Hey... Xiao Zhang is gone..." Old Ding sighed, as if he was a few years old in an instant, and sat down on a chair beside him.
The two police officers looked at each other and stared at the back of the driver in the cab in a daze.
Xiao Zhang is gone? So who is driving the train now? Can you still see the signal lights making gestures? Can you still step on the pedal
how can that be
"Lao Ding... Didn't Xiao Zhang sit in it properly?" The older policeman pointed to the driver and said.
Old Ding shook his head and said, "I don't know how to explain, go and see for yourself..."
The policeman walked in, and soon walked out again with a pale face.
He turned his head and looked at the cab, muttering to himself: "Xiao Zhang is gone... but Xiao Zhang is still..."
"I know... He is going to stop the car safely..." Old Ding looked at the driver's straight back with complicated eyes.
"He knows that there are still people in this car..."
Luo Xiaotian looked at the soul next to the driver and asked Xu Qing: "Why is he going to the dining car?"
Xu Qing was silent for a while, and said: "I should tell the conductor that I am gone..." (End of this chapter)