"That... Didn't the news say that there was a large-scale supernatural event? Could it be..." the girl on the flight attendant said to the train conductor in a crisp voice.
The captain was also taken aback when he heard such a sentence. "What are you talking about..." But the man couldn't stop slowly backing away to other cars.
The others looked around in panic when they saw the train conductor's misalignment. Two of the more timid ones even started to tremble.
After waking up, Bai Mo blamed the supernatural event upon hearing the assist from his teammate Youshen, so he decided to play the supernatural event more fun and more realistically.
He first withdrew the mind force acting on other people, and all the passengers were already sore and limp after maintaining the same movement for several hours, and fell to the ground as soon as the external force was withdrawn.
The sound of ping-pong-pong falling to the ground added to the fear of the flight attendants. They were only slowly retreating, but they simply turned around and ran away.
"Ah! Don't catch me!" The two girls who ran last felt as if their ankles were being held by a huge force, and their bodies that were running forward suddenly lost their balance due to inertia.
Just when the two of them thought they would fall badly, they unexpectedly found that they fell like falling on a big sponge.
"After all, I'm a good teammate who came up with the excuse of a supernatural event, so it's not good for you to get bruised and swollen." Bai Mo said to himself while lying on his seat.
In a sense, falling on a large invisible sponge is more terrifying than falling on the floor of the car, because it is more convincing proof that ghosts really exist...
Seeing what happened to the two, the others became even more convinced that there were ghosts in the carriage. Having been exposed to TV and movies about ghosts since they were young, their first reaction is that there are ghosts, not capable people making trouble.
The contagion of the atmosphere, coupled with the breeze blowing behind everyone's heads from time to time fanned by Bai Mo, further fermented the panic.
Everyone scrambled to run to the compartment door, even some passengers whose muscles had stiffened were struggling to escape from this place.
But when the fastest train conductor reached the door, he strangely fell to the ground as if he had hit an air wall heavily.
After discovering that one end of the escape route was blocked, a small number of people who could still remain calm immediately began to go to the other end of the compartment door.
After walking a few steps, they found that their weight seemed to be getting lighter, or thinking about it in another direction, as if an invisible person was supporting them, and soon found that they were already a little away from the ground. No matter how hard you push the air, you can't move forward half a minute.
In the following time, everyone had a good experience of a low-end version of space capsule life. All of them are floating in the carriage, no matter how hard their hands and feet struggle, they are still standing still, and they can only move effectively after they find something to support them.
Bai Mo took the opportunity to raise himself into the air, so as not to let people see that he was the instigator, so that there would be no suspenseful atmosphere.
He let himself float into the middle of the carriage, and began to close his eyes to rest. Regardless of the mood of the people around him, he himself had a good time.
Lying on the air mattress, Bai Mo began to study how to make sound by manipulating the vibration of the air. He softly uttered the sound "I" with his throat, and at the same time observed how his throat produced corresponding vibrations with his spiritual thoughts.
After several imitations, he finally uttered the sound of "holding", the voice was not loud, and he basically had no sense of presence among the panicked crowd.
"Nest..."
"I… "
After several more tunings, he finally pronounced my sound accurately.
So at the same moment, the voice of "I..." sounded in everyone's ears, and everyone in the car fell silent.
"Did you hear that voice?"
"You heard that too?"
"Um!"
The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
It was past six o'clock in winter and spring, and the sky was still very bright. The flight attendants were caught in mid-air before they could react to turn on the lights. Can't see clearly.
"I..." The voice that didn't sound like a human throat appeared again, this time because everyone fell silent, it was very clear and frightening.
"Si..." The strange voice managed to utter the second word.
"Yes?" A relatively daring person began to guess.
"die… "
"have to… "
"It's so miserable?" A frank and hearty flight attendant answered the last two words.
Then there was no reply.
"Passengers, please pay attention. The train is about to arrive at the station, and it will arrive at Tianqing City ahead. Please get ready to get off the train." The broadcast suddenly sounded, dispelling the terrifying atmosphere that had finally gathered. Bai Mo also saw that the train was about to arrive at the station, so he immediately let go of everyone's shackles, ready to end the game.
The people who lost their support fell to the ground one after another, and as the prompt to enter the gate sounded, just like the ending of a thriller, everyone tried their best to get up and face the rising sun, as if they were still alive after a catastrophe.
The captain walked over and tried to push the "air door" in the carriage, but found that it had dissipated, and everything was like a dream, but the pain from falling from mid-air still clearly reminded everyone of the reality of the matter .
After confirming that nothing happened, he led a group of flight attendants to apologize to the passengers for what happened. However, the passengers in the car had no intention of pursuing the matter at this time, and they were sore and shocked. They just wanted to leave this "nightmare car" as soon as possible and go home. Take a good rest for a round.
The brat, who had been tossed all night, didn't even have the strength to speak, so he was carried out of the car by a bodyguard. Bai Mo walked at the end carrying a sack of jade and precious stones, and he was still secretly practicing how to use his mind to speak a complete sentence.
This carriage was later rumored to be a nightmare carriage for a period of time, but the nightmare did not recur, and as time passed, this rumor faded away, except for the fact that the person concerned was still unforgettable.
"The efficiency of the privileged class is high. If I had known, I would have just airlifted me back." When Bai Mo returned home, he found that all the things he had sent from Tiannan in the name of the Lingqi Research Institute had been moved to the front of the house. Waiting at the door to sign for it.
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"Excuse me, everyone." In a good mood, he gave two hundred yuan to each of several receptionists who might have been waiting for him for a while.
"Doesn't sir need our help moving in?" the receptionist who received the extra tip asked nicely.
"I don't need to bother you." Bai Mo opened the door, and easily moved several tons of couriers in at one time, making the porters outside dumbfounded.
"It's a pity that we have tossed and tossed six or seven times." Several people said with a sigh as they went downstairs.