Su Qingyu quickly peeled off the yellow talisman on the car window and rushed to the next car.
Just as she tore off the yellow talisman, a passenger immediately sat in seat No. 13.
Must leave immediately.
She turned around and refused to go to other carriages. On the way, she felt the standing passengers crowding into the aisle to form a mountain of flesh, blocking her progress.
People stacked on top of each other.
Crooked and tight.
It's just blocking the road, easy to solve.
Su Qingyu was slightly contaminated and felt stuffy in her chest, so she took out some paper money for the dead and scattered it into the carriage behind her.
Green paper money for the dead flew all over the sky, and then fell like dead leaf butterflies.
When the passengers saw the money, they pushed and shoved, twisted their limbs into even more bizarre shapes, and climbed to the back of the car using their hands and feet and bent over to pick it up.
Su Qingyu endured the chill and, with forceful movements, squeezed through the remaining passengers whose facial features could not be seen clearly.
In the new carriage, the cold white light swayed as the train shook.
Su Qingyu pasted the yellow talisman back on the car window behind seat number 13.
Just as she was putting up the talisman, a mouth approached outside the dark car window. The mouth was wide open, like an endless black hole, pitch black, without a tongue or teeth, and it blew a white mist onto the window.
Then the mouth slowly retreated, and a pale hand stretched out from the darkness, slowly drawing a clown's face pattern on the white mist with its index finger.
Mild pollution allows Su Qingyu to see dirt.
The clown's eyes were like whirlpools. Once you looked into their eyes, you would feel your sanity disappearing.
Su Qingyu pinched her thigh hard, the pain briefly brought her back to her senses, and she looked away.
Take a deep breath. Now, she needs to stay clear-headed and not be disturbed by it.
Mild pollution is not terrible, it can be eliminated as long as the right method is found.
The most important thing now is to stay calm, calm, and calm down again.
Don't be disturbed by the dirt you see after a slight contamination.
After a while, the fashionable girl came running out from the dark and power-off carriage.
Apparently, she has already gotten the takeaway.
The fashionable girl's hands and clothes were covered in blood, large patches of which looked like blooming Lycoris radiata.
Her face was filled with smiles, and she bowed deeply to Su Qingyu. When she bent down, her spine stuck out like a fish's bone.
Then, the fashionable girl handed Su Qingyu a note.
When the blood on her fingertips touched Su Qingyu's fingers, Su Qingyu seemed to see that his own hands were also covered with blood.
The pollution must be cleared up quickly.
Su Qingyu held his breath and concentrated, the blood just now seemed to be an illusion.
Her hands were clean, and there was no dirt on her white fingers.
As the trendy girl was about to leave, Su Qingyu pointed at her and said, "Wait a minute."
Judging from the trendy girl’s previous behavior, we can temporarily classify her into the relatively safe weird camp.
Su Qingyu asked: "Has the bleeding of the woman in white stopped?"
The fashionable girl turned her back to Su Qingyu. Her voice was cold and chilly: "No, but she... Kakaka... Thank you very much."
Su Qingyu used his mind to withdraw ten thousand ghost money from the Tiandi Bank card.
"Can you please talk properly? I don't like hearing the clicking sound."