It seems that something will emerge from the shadows at any time, choosing people to eat.
Wang Jin stood there quietly.
The phenomenon of persistence of vision reminded him that what he saw was not false.
At the last moment before the light dimmed, he saw the old man in Tang suit walking slowly.
Head of the land.
His body, which had aged rapidly, regained its vitality and vitality, making his back straight again.
He seemed to have gotten over the failures of the previous days and became energetic again.
It's just that the hatred and anger hidden deep in his eyes became more and more intense, almost swallowing up the whole person.
Of course, this is not a talk show, and Wang Jin does not intend to ask about Lu Zhishou's past.
Fighting is always silent.
No courtesy, no pleasantries.
Wang Jin wanted to capture Lu Zhishou alive and get the Hundred People's Resent fragment.
Lu Zhishou wants to kill Wang Jin, restore the situation step by step, and achieve the end.
Hostility and murderous intent are intertwined, and fighting is about to break out.
Wang Jin's plan has already begun.
Lu Zhishou is an ordinary person and cannot adapt to changes in light quickly.
So he didn't light up the ring in the first place.
Darkness represents unknown and fear to humans, but it can provide the best shelter for predators.
Such as fox.
Clang.
There was a clear ringing sound in my ears, and then there was a flash of sword light.
Almost the moment Lu Zhishou appeared, Hu Ling disappeared from the place.
Those twinkling fluorescent eyes even trailed in the darkness, like two shooting stars drawn side by side.
That's right, shooting star.
Wang Jin could see clearly, those eyes flashed above his head.
The white fox held a long sword in its mouth and jumped out from the rack where the luggage was placed.
This woman's fighting instincts were so terrifying that she couldn't even explain why she did what she did.
But Wang Jin knew.
He summoned the Scarlet Arms.
The metal twisted for a while and condensed into the Tang Dao Wang Jin used last night.
As red as maple leaves.
Instead of being ferocious and bloodthirsty, it has more of a cold beauty.
An almost perfect arc, a blade that shimmers with cold light.
Wang Jin does not need deft defense or powerful penetrating thrusts.
He needs to chop, sweep, and decapitate with one blow.
The Tang Dao roared out, setting off sparks on the seats and carriage.
At the same time, there were screams and wails.
Wang Jin is conducting indiscriminate attacks.
To those puppets, and to those passengers.
The battle has begun, and the doctor will no longer play tricks like catching ghosts.
Or, the doctor will turn other passengers into puppets and launch an attack together.
Either, he will use the passengers as a shield, or he will be a human bomb like a plague.
From the moment it entered the tunnel, this carriage was destined to have no survivors.
Wang Jin did not intend to give the doctor a chance to take action.
If the passengers still have a chance of survival, he might think about it a little more.
But since the ending is already decided...
It doesn't matter whose hands these passengers die.
All Wang Jin can do is give them a relatively decent ending.
"Mom! I'm afraid!"
"Old Liu...Old Liu, wake up...Pfft! Madman..."
"Damn it, please don't kill me! I have a lot of money!"
"I'll call the police if you come here again!"
"Damn it! I'll fight you!"
A person's head rolled down, mud and blood seeped out from the fracture, but his eyes were reluctant to close.
In just a few seconds, the carriage was filled with corpses and heads.
It's like falling into purgatory.
The figure that shuttled through it did not pause at all, but continued to swing the knife expressionlessly.
The white hair was stained with blood red in the darkness, like a handsome evil ghost.
Wang Jin has no psychological burden.
He can even observe with ease.
Most of the passengers are puppets, and the few human bodies are still expanding and about to explode.
The entire carriage had been tampered with by doctors.
If Wang Jin had even the slightest hesitation, he would not be alive now.
The doctor did not directly use the puppet to attack Wang Jin, he knew that would be ineffective.
The doctor is gambling.
Bet on whether Wang Jin will be soft-hearted and bound by morality.
Fortunately, Wang Jin's judging criteria in this regard are very special.
He never felt like a partner in justice.
Without the shackles of morality, I can use my sword to chop with ease.
call--
The wind rushed through the broken car windows, and a dazzling light lit up.
Hu Ling and Lu Zhishou were missing, and Hu Huo disappeared just now.
Only Wang Jin was left in the carriage, and something in the shadow.
Wow.
The carriage door was opened, and the fox-eared girl approached the mirror.
She also had no psychological burden and could kill even faster than Wang Jin.
Ghost talk workers will not be soft-hearted.
Crunch——
Wow…
Hu Xiaobei did not come over, but turned on the faucet and rinsed the blood from his body.
Snap, snap, snap.
Several figures came from a distance, and they stood in front of Wang Jin while applauding.
The leader is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.
He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at Wang Jin quietly.
But for some reason, there is always a hint of madness in those calm eyes.
"Hey, long time no see, Doctor Chen."
Wang Jin smiled kindly.
When he heard the familiar name, the doctor's expression distorted without any trace, and then quickly returned to normal.
Phew.
Swinging his knife to suck up the twisted flesh at his feet, Wang Jin released his scarlet weapon.
The bloody metal cloud raged inside the carriage, absorbing all the wreckage and blood.
The doctor didn't speak, just watched all this quietly.
Doctor Chen's three words seemed to hit his dumb point.
After a long while, he smiled and spoke.
It was not a child's voice that should belong to the original body, but a hoarse and deep man's voice.
"I haven't seen you for a while. Are you busy lately?"
The words were exchanged in pleasantries, as if the two of them were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.
"I'm busy, just to save my life."
Wang Jin smiled.
"If I weren't busy, I might have been killed by you."
Snap.
Wang Jin found a cleaner seat, threw away the stumps on it, and sat on it.
At the same time, he pointed to the seat in front of him and motioned for the doctor to sit down.
The doctor was stunned for a few seconds.
But he still raised his eyebrows, sat on the seat designated by Wang Jin, and looked at him.
Wang Jin used his body to block the black shadow in the corner, while the doctor coughed lightly and asked the puppet to retreat far away.
There was a tacit understanding and no action was taken.
So two men, twenty or thirty years apart, sat in a broken carriage full of bones and chatted.
From time to time, sounds of fighting could be heard on the roof of the car, and behind him was a girl washing her hands.
The train didn't care what happened and just kept going.
This scene is so absurd, so absurd that it has an artistic flavor.
"You must have been quite busy recently."
Wang Jin crossed his fingers and said cheerfully.
Doctors are of course very busy.
He and Lu Zhidu have killed a terrifying number of ordinary people, and are wanted criminals by the command bureau.
These two guys couldn't set up an organization like Samsara, so they could only struggle in the shadows.
Despite this, the doctor still found time to study movies, which impressed Wang Jin.
"By the way, do you like the little gift I gave you?"
Before the doctor could answer, Wang Jin patted his forehead and pointed at the doctor's open collar.
On the pale skin are dark baby palm prints one after another, obviously coming from the Infant Head and Belly Corpse God.
Wang Jin remembered that the crawling god could use his power to turn the inside of an object into a swamp.
Such as trees and the ground.
Another example...the human body.
The doctor has apparently figured out a way to use the baby's head and belly corpse that the god has never thought of.
He turns the inside of a person into a swamp and manipulates it.
Obviously, knowledge and education have affected the strength of the Infant Head and Belly Corpse God, and it can only be a traditional climbing god in this life.
"It's you."
The doctor raised his eyebrows.
To be honest, he has offended too many people in the past ten years.
It is quite common to encounter someone seeking revenge.
Coupled with the special circumstances at that time, the doctor didn't even have time to ask where the black gas came from, before the other party was involved in the life-changing formation and was struck by lightning.
Of course, the doctor used steal unceremoniously.
So there were a few changes in him.
"I now spend some time on all fours every day."
The doctor pushed up his glasses and smiled.
"But just take off your limbs and put them on the ground, without delaying your rest."
"Overall, it's a good gift. You are much more considerate than him."
The man nodded and smiled, like a gentle scholar.
For some reason, Wang Jin always felt that the doctor was much more polite.
A scalpel would have flown over before.
Of course, the prerequisite for politeness is confidence.
Doctors don't become normal just because they become stronger.
He just hid his madness deeper.
"I didn't expect you to be able to chat with me so quietly."
Wang Jin stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the broken table, speaking nonchalantly.
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that."
The doctor responded again, but did not take the initiative to raise the topic.
Apart from Wang Jue, they had nothing to talk about.
"A mortal enemy is also a close friend" is a situation that can only happen to a passionate young man.
It does not apply to people like Wang Jin and doctors.
The carriage fell into a brief silence, and only the sound of the train and the sound of Hu Xiaobei washing his hands could be heard.
call--
The train enters the tunnel again.
It's almost like a signal.
The child wearing gold-rimmed glasses suddenly stood up and spit out black water.
The puppet hiding in the distance only has shriveled human skin left.
While they were chatting, they emptied the black water from their bodies at the same time, almost flooding the carriage.
Whoosh!
A short, sharp sound broke through the air.
The child did not hesitate to take out a scalpel and stab Wang Jin.
There is nothing fancy about the action, just the first precise cut.
Snap.
There was clapping again.
From the very beginning, these puppets appeared while clapping their hands, and they have been slowly influencing the young man in front of them in this way.
Slowing down plus strong slowing down, combined with the doctor's own extreme speed.
Making this blow almost impossible to dodge.
Almost at the same time.
The black water spit out by the puppet began to corrode the floor of the carriage, and people standing on it would sink involuntarily.
Although he did not die instantly, Wang Jin was unable to move his legs.
This simple stab was the killer move that the doctor had been planning for a long time.
puff!
The scalpel cuts through the skin mercilessly.
The doctor narrowed his eyes.
He knew that Wang Jin's current state was very wrong and he could not survive a few times of self-healing.
So this guy won't use his usual madman style of exchanging injuries for injuries.
In other words, Wang Jin was stabbed because he had no choice.
The doctor was secretly happy.
The scalpel penetrated a few more millimeters.
The doctor frowned and jumped back instantly.
It doesn't feel right.
"Ah...I'm dead..."
The young man's face turned pale and he fell to the ground quite exaggeratedly.
Then it turned into black jelly and hid in the shadows at an extremely slow speed.
Almost at the same time.
The spear whizzed by and nailed the child to the wall.
"Sigh... I thought I could find your true form."
Voices came from the shadows, Wang Jin sighed and walked out with a look of regret.
The moment the carriage turned bright, he had already hid in a corner.
The little fox also turned the faucet because he saw him, ready to launch a surprise attack with the water flag at any time.
Unfortunately, the doctor's level of caution is only slightly less cautious than Wang Jin's.
He would rather let the puppet complete the key blow to defeat Wang Jin instead of showing up at the last moment.
——
"Old guy! Your ability is the most useless!"
The sword roared and the aroma of wine overflowed.
There is no need for a battle of wits between the two people on the roof of the train.
They only need the most primitive swords to collide, and blood and flesh will fly everywhere.
Contrary to what he said, there was no smile on Hu Ling's face.
She found that Lu Zhishou was much stronger than last time.
Speed, strength, self-healing abilities, spells, and even theft.
This old man has almost no shortcomings.
"Is it because of the doctor's flesh and blood...that bastard can strengthen ordinary people to this extent?"
Hu Ling frowned secretly, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
——
"You didn't come at all, did you?"
Wang Jin looked helplessly at the slowly shriveled child.
The latter did not answer, but pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
Showing a sick smile.
It has to be said that the doctor really made the most of the baby's head and belly corpse god's abilities.
He doesn't need to worry about contamination, and the Baby-Head-Belly Corpse God won't bother him.
So doctors have countless opportunities for trial and error.
He can use this method to disgust Wang Jin, kill him if he can, and run away if he can't beat him.
Unlike the illusory projection of the past, the puppet can attack.
"I told you, this is a pretty good gift."
The child giggled, as if the calm and calm man just now had nothing to do with him.
"I will make more puppets and let them find your relatives and friends."
"have fun…"
The child finally turned into shriveled human skin, and the doctor's words gradually disappeared.
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled and was noncommittal.
The doctor's words can still be somewhat effective if he deceives the child.
If he really wants to use puppets to achieve such goals, he needs to kill as many ordinary people as possible.
Without mentioning the future, it would be difficult to explain the casualties on this train alone.
The doctor will then have to face the crazy pursuit of the governing bureau, and his living space will be compressed to the extreme.
There was no time to be distracted from dealing with Wang Jin.
Because of this, Wang Jin doesn't think the doctor will just leave.
If he really left like this, there would be no chance for him in the future.
The carriage under his feet was still sinking slowly, and Wang Jin could feel the sound of the sleepers under the rails rubbing against the air.
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"Okay."
After a brief observation, Wang Jin pulled his legs out of the swamp.
"good."
Hu Xiaobei nodded and raised the water flag.
The strong wind whipped up the water and enveloped her and Wang Jin.
(Income is dropping, no motivation) (There is still a thousand words to go, revise it immediately)
The scalpel cuts through the skin mercilessly.
The doctor narrowed his eyes.
He knew that Wang Jin's current state was very wrong and he could not survive a few times of self-healing.
So this guy won't use his usual madman style of exchanging injuries for injuries.
In other words, Wang Jin was stabbed because he had no choice.
The doctor was secretly happy.
The scalpel penetrated a few more millimeters.
The doctor frowned and jumped back instantly.
It doesn't feel right.
"Ah...I'm dead..."
The young man's face turned pale and he fell to the ground quite exaggeratedly.
Then it turned into black jelly and hid in the shadows at an extremely slow speed.
Almost at the same time.
The spear whizzed by and nailed the child to the wall.
"Sigh... I thought I could find your true form."
Voices came from the shadows, Wang Jin sighed and walked out with a look of regret.
The moment the carriage turned bright, he had already hid in a corner.
The little fox also turned the faucet because he saw him, ready to launch a surprise attack with the water flag at any time.
Unfortunately, the doctor's level of caution is only slightly less cautious than Wang Jin's.
He would rather let the puppet complete the key blow to defeat Wang Jin instead of showing up at the last moment.
——
"Old guy! Your ability is the most useless!"
The sword roared and the aroma of wine overflowed.
There is no need for a battle of wits between the two people on the roof of the train.
They only need the most primitive swords to collide, and blood and flesh will fly everywhere.
Contrary to what he said, there was no smile on Hu Ling's face.
She found that Lu Zhishou was much stronger than last time.
Speed, strength, self-healing abilities, spells, and even theft.
This old man has almost no shortcomings.
"Is it because of the doctor's flesh and blood...that bastard can strengthen ordinary people to this extent?"
Hu Ling frowned secretly, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
——
"You didn't come at all, did you?"
Wang Jin looked helplessly at the slowly shriveled child.
The latter did not answer, but pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
Showing a sick smile.
It has to be said that the doctor really made the most of the baby's head and belly corpse god's abilities.
He doesn't need to worry about contamination, and the Baby-Head-Belly Corpse God won't bother him.
So doctors have countless opportunities for trial and error.
He can use this method to disgust Wang Jin, kill him if he can, and run away if he can't beat him.
Unlike the illusory projection of the past, the puppet can attack.
"I told you, this is a pretty good gift."
The child giggled, as if the calm and calm man just now had nothing to do with him.
"I will make more puppets and let them find your relatives and friends."
"have fun…"
The child finally turned into shriveled human skin, and the doctor's words gradually disappeared.
"ha."
Wang Jin smiled and was noncommittal.
The doctor's words can still be somewhat effective if he deceives the child.
If he really wants to use puppets to achieve such goals, he needs to kill as many ordinary people as possible.
Without mentioning the future, it would be difficult to explain the casualties on this train alone.
The doctor will then have to face the crazy pursuit of the governing bureau, and his living space will be compressed to the extreme.
There was no time to be distracted from dealing with Wang Jin.
Because of this, Wang Jin doesn't think the doctor will just leave.
If he really left like this, there would be no chance for him in the future.
The carriage under his feet was still sinking slowly, and Wang Jin could feel the sound of the sleepers under the rails rubbing against the air.
"Okay."
After a brief observation, Wang Jin pulled his legs out of the swamp.
"good."
Hu Xiaobei nodded and raised the water flag.
The strong wind whipped up the water and enveloped her and Wang Jin.
(Income is dropping, no motivation) (There is still a thousand words to go, revise it immediately)