It rained heavily and the air pressure was so low that it made people breathless.
Gradually, there seemed to be something different in the air.
pollute.
But no one cares.
The old train roars by.
The bad weather still couldn't stop this behemoth, and the steel snake moved quickly along the railway track.
The sleepy children were woken up by their parents, rubbing their eyes and looking out the window.
"Mom...it seems like someone is following the train outside."
The child blinked and looked at the fast-moving black figures outside the window.
"This silly kid, why are you still talking nonsense?"
"Get dressed quickly, or you'll catch a cold later."
The parents sighed and packed their things.
The child didn't speak anymore, but continued to look out the window.
Sure enough, the black shadow disappeared.
——
There are some differences between old-fashioned trains and ordinary trains.
For example, the door of the car at the end can be pushed open while driving, allowing people to breathe fresh air at the guardrail.
This is undoubtedly a pretty good design for some people who almost coughed to death.
"Carp, are you feeling better?"
The woman patted the man next to her on the shoulder and asked.
"Ahem...it's okay."
Li Yu sighed and straightened up.
The unclean man who had saved his life in the abominable incident was staring at the blurry figure in the distance.
"I heard that the Army Hospital in Jiuchun is very good. We have a chance to visit it."
The woman stretched out her hand from under the raincoat and felt the cold raindrops.
"I feel like you've become more lively recently."
Li Yu smiled and looked at the woman beside him.
He still has sharp eyebrows and a cold temperament.
It's just that her eyes are a little softer.
Obviously, the incident of divine evil gave Cuiyu some more insights, and also made her character less sharp-edged.
Faced with Li Yu's ridicule, she did not speak, but turned to look at the young man who was destined to have a short life.
"My ability to control soil is not perfect. There is a lot of dust floating around me all the time."
"So...I know I have pneumoconiosis."
Li Yu spoke softly and in a calm tone.
"If it can't be cured, no matter how good the hospital is, it can only let me live a few more days."
"And mulattoes don't have health insurance."
Li Yu smiled and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace.
"Instead of spending money to extend your life, it is better to do more things when you have the strength."
"Let the Twilight Council grow as soon as possible, so that those hybrids who are as unwilling as us can have a home."
"Right? Vice President Mo."
"You are right, President Li."
Cuttlefish sighed and shook his head, as if he thought his companion was too childish.
But she still responded.
Dragging sick bodies to form the original Twilight Council, he risked his life to betray the organization and stand on the opposite side of the Unclean Ones.
Li Yu's heart is actually quite strong.
"Here comes the troublemaker."
Li Yu frowned and looked at the rapidly moving figure.
Cuttlefish nodded slightly, his body blended into the shadows and disappeared.
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"The...32nd."
Chang Ye stabbed the unclean man in front of him in the chest with one palm without even looking at him.
She has killed too many such people.
The unclean ones are different from the ghost workers.
This group of people has no weapons, no equipment, and they don't even have any IQ.
As for weird stories, they are not much different from ordinary people.
Even a little weaker.
According to the original time, the train should have started to slow down slowly in preparation for entering the station.
But now it's raining heavily and the train is delayed.
However, those unclean people seemed to have their brains burned out by the drugs, and they rushed to the railway tracks from all places without hesitation, running towards the huge monster in the distance.
It was as if he couldn't wait to set off a bomb on his body.
Changye was quite confused, but he still had to keep up with those people.
There are only a dozen Liuxians in the She family.
Although it sounds like a lot at first glance, it seems not enough if it is spread throughout Jiuchun.
What's more, part of them wants to stay at home to protect She Yin, and the other part wants to find those unclean people with bombs tied to them in the train station.
There are only five or six people who can actually jump off the railroad tracks to deal with these lunatics.
"call…"
Chang Ye adjusted his breathing to calm himself down.
Walking on two legs has always been Liu Xian's weakness, and running at this speed for a long time makes her very uncomfortable.
"Eh-ha!"
A figure in the distance approached quickly from the side of the railway.
Chang Ye gritted his teeth and continued to run wildly.
"The show is about to begin! It's about to begin!"
The man with white powder on his face climbed over the barbed wire fence and jumped in front of Chang Ye, shouting words of unknown meaning in his mouth.
Changye snorted coldly, stretched out his palms covered with green and white scales, and tried to end the man's life in the same way.
It was at this moment that she smelled the strong smell of gasoline.
"Swan song!"
The man lit the lighter, and the flames engulfed him almost instantly, turning the man into an oversized torch.
But he didn't care, instead he laughed and tore open his shirt, revealing his withered chest.
The next second, the location of his heart quickly lit up and began to emit a frightening aura.
He's going to explode.
For a monster that can heal itself infinitely, directly exploding itself is an effective attack method.
But he is just an unclean person.
If it explodes, it will die.
As capable as it is, this is his swan song.
"Witness me!"
The man showed a ferocious smile and rushed over.
"Damn..."
Liuxian is very sensitive to temperature changes, and so are the evergreen leaves.
The flames mixed with gasoline can easily burn Chang Ye, causing her to lose her fighting ability.
But she couldn't hold back her forward momentum, so she could only stretch out her arms in front of her, trying to reduce the damage she suffered.
Whoosh!
The illusory sword flashed past, and the man's head flew into the air.
As if he felt that this was not too safe, the light penetrated the man's rapidly dimming heart again.
Changye slowly turned his head and looked at the man wearing a mask.
Obviously, the character of talkative people is different from what they imagined.
Not all of the Ten Evils are evil, some of them are just ordinary people who are not living a very good life.
"I'm very good at finding out what's wrong around me...maybe it's a sequelae of being too nervous."
Lu Zhui adjusted the exoskeleton attached to his back and waved to Chang Ye.
"I'm very timid. When I'm attacked, I usually retreat as hard as I can to survive."
"But it's really rude to let others do it for you, like keeping your family safe."
Lu Zhui put the raincoat aside and moved his joints.
"They didn't notify me of tonight's action. They probably wanted me to meet them as an ordinary person."
"I always feel that the God Envoy is very experienced in this area...is it an illusion?"
——
"Ah!"
Wang Jin sneezed and the hand holding the shotgun shook.
The strong man at the other end of the barrel also shook, with a smile on his face.
He himself didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.
Wang Jin's kick that cut off his descendants didn't seem to be very powerful, but in fact it almost knocked him unconscious.
Just that one dirty move caused the man in the costume to move out of shape, and the rain blade originally placed in front of him also moved downwards.
By the time he came to his senses, the shotgun had already been stuffed into his mouth.
As long as Wang Jin moves his fingers, he can directly lift off his Tianling Cap.
"Ever seen this thing?"
With his other hand, Wang Jin took out half a pipe and pot from his pocket and asked.
Tian Gou was attacked by the unclean ones near here.
If this person was present when the attack occurred, maybe he could actually ask something.
"See...I've seen."
The man nodded tremblingly, with a smile on his face covered in oil paint.
"I dreamed last night that I put this thing into your mouth."
"well…"
The young man squinted his eyes and looked helplessly at the smiling man.
This is a madman who cannot communicate.
"By the way, you really can't read minds?"
Wang Jin turned to look at Hu Ling, but only received a regretful smile.
So he sighed and pulled the trigger.
The petals fall and the bell tolls.
The man with a mutilated head slowly fell to the ground, leaving only his body still twitching slightly.
Enemies who cannot obtain information are just variables, and Wang Jin's plans rarely allow variables to exist.
What's more, this is also a relief for the men in costume...probably.
Anyway, Wang Jin was very happy.
Hu Ling raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't expect Wang Jin to be so decisive.
After hesitating for a moment, she slowly spoke.
"Even if you can really read minds, you won't be able to ask anything, unless you use other methods."
"This group is the lowest level of unclean people. The pollution caused by abusing the power of ghost stories has long put their sanity in jeopardy."
"In order to survive, they will take pollution precipitants that are available on the black market."
"That kind of defective product is obviously worse for their poor brains."
Hu Ling put the long sword on his waist and spoke softly.
"It can be seen that the color of the gray matter is not right."
Wang Jin took Alice back and said some very harsh words with an expressionless face.
"Are you also proficient in anatomy? You are really versatile."
Hu Ling smiled, as if he had thought of something.
"I heard that this skill can make corpses talk... Then you and that woman should have a common language."
"She's also good at making corpses talk."
Wang Jin was confused, but he noticed something was wrong from Hu Ling's smile.
After a while, the young man held an incense stick with a strange expression on his face and sang a strange ups and downs tune.
The incense sticks were given by Shi Baibai, and the minor tunes were learned from She Yin.
As for what he's going to do... it's obvious.
Almost instantly, the familiar soft voice sounded in Wang Jin's ears.
Hu Huo.
So Wang Jin swallowed his saliva and spoke with a pale face.
"Let's talk about it first."
"The upper body is the upper body...don't do anything weird."