The number of victims increased again! I immediately guessed what was going on. The man seemed completely unafraid of attracting attention. He would explode the flesh of anyone who dared to come close, extracting the flesh and blood to use to strengthen the tentacle at the door, because he was not To absorb essence and blood, you don’t have to choose a strong man in his twenties or thirties, anyone can do it.
In other words, as long as he is willing, he can even turn the people on this train into huge flesh and blood monsters and catch us all in one fell swoop. His current behavior can only be regarded as having the certainty of victory. He is playing a game with me. Just a few times.
I calmed down and analyzed the current situation. Obviously, I had a lot of hope for the talisman. Although it was possible to bite off my middle finger and use blood to temporarily draw the talisman, the efficiency and flexibility meant that it would not be of much use in close combat.
The Tiangang Liangyi Mirror in your arms is a prop specially used to restrain evil spirits. Its effectiveness will be greatly reduced for the existence of corporeal bodies, especially flesh and blood.
Even if the corpse of the Infant Spirit, which was formed by borrowing a fetus last time, could only be regarded as having a condensed body, and was not even flesh and blood, the mirror light would have a significant effect only after his body was smashed by the display cabinet. effect.
If you are in a hurry, there is another way, which is to paint the spell with blood on the half side of the mirror that can emit white light. You can use the mirror light to forcibly activate the power of the spell, and shoot it to the opponent to cause direct damage, but this is a limitation. I had to decide which charm to use from the beginning. After all, once the door was broken down, I wouldn't have time to erase it and repaint it.
And the only power I can rely on is Buddhism. To be honest, ever since I inexplicably learned the Ksitigarbha Sutra that day, and then inadvertently saved the souls of the dead twice, I have been a little reluctant to use the power of Buddhism again. I always feel that as I become more and more familiar with it, one day my consciousness will be completely taken away by an unknown existence, and I will be completely reduced to the carrier of that relic.
I decided to draw a Ying Yuanhua Thunder Talisman on the mirror first. This is currently the most lethal talisman on the material level that I can master. With the speed of the mirror light, it can also catch people by surprise.
Suddenly, a strange gurgling sound came, which was different from the loud knocking outside the door, as if it came from somewhere in the toilet.
I looked around and saw that since it was an on-board toilet on a train, the space was very cramped and narrow, with only enough space for two or three people to stand. If you turned around twice, you would hit the wall.
Therefore, the furnishings in the room are only the most necessary items - a toilet with the lid closed, a sink, a trash can, and some scattered hand sanitizer and toilet paper.
I calmed down and listened attentively. The gurgling sound became more and more obvious and seemed to have a dull feeling. However, all the furnishings in the toilet remained the same as before, without any change.
Seeing the lid on the toilet, I suddenly realized that the most likely source of the sound was coming from inside, so I lowered my head carefully and approached there.
"Bang!" There was a sudden sound, and the toilet lid suddenly burst open. Countless flesh and blood poured out from under the lid, along with the soup and water in the toilet, rushing towards me. Although the scene in front of me was disgusting, I was now There was probably only a feeling of panic left.
Fortunately, I approached sideways instead of sticking my head directly up, so I escaped the direct blow. Otherwise, I might be a headless corpse that staggered to the ground.
But the situation was not much better than that. I saw tentacles of flesh and blood pouring out from the toilet, occupying most of the toilet space, and outside the door was even more overwhelming flesh and blood. I could only step back step by step, helpless.
There was no way to go, so I was forced to climb onto the sink.
How did they get in?! It's impossible for the other party to predict that I would hide in the toilet from the beginning, so they put a ball of flesh and blood in the toilet in advance, right?
As the flesh and blood continuously overflowed from it, I denied my conjecture. The volume was far beyond the size of the toilet itself. Even if the other party had the wisdom to predict the future, it would be impossible to hide the flesh and blood that far exceeded the volume.
The flesh and blood that poured in was probably because it had no sensory function and was just banging around blindly, allowing me to survive in the dead corner of the sink that was sunk into the wall.
But as the amount of flesh and blood pouring in increases, sooner or later this small toilet will be completely filled, making it inevitable to avoid it.
Suddenly there was a tremor, and I was almost knocked over the slippery sink. It was probably because the section of track the train had just passed was worn out over time, so it was extremely bumpy when it passed by. It would have been fine if I had stood normally in the carriage, but I was lying on my stomach.
It's easy to lose your balance on the stage.
Being jolted by this, I suddenly understood where all this flesh and blood came from. The train we took was an old-fashioned green leather train. It was a special line that conveniently connected various nearby small counties to Kunming, the capital of Yunnan Province. It even connected
You have to go in person to buy tickets. You cannot buy tickets online. As you can imagine, the various hardware facilities are still very advanced.
The toilet emissions of old-fashioned trains actually lead directly from the bottom of the urinal to the rails. Through the collision between the high-speed airflow of the train and the sleepers, the excrement is completely broken down into particles and even gas molecules, and evenly sprinkled on the rails.
On both sides, it will quickly weather and return to nature, generally leaving no obvious traces.
Today's new trains and even high-speed trains use vacuum filtration devices to collect excrement inside the train and discharge it only when it arrives at the station. However, the train we took is obviously an old model that can be collected in a museum.
It seems that the man directly dug a hole in the train floor and let the flesh and blood crawl into the toilet along the rails through the excretion hole. This also explains why their growth rate is not very fast. After all, they are traveling at high speed.
On the railway track, there will be a lot of wear and tear on the flesh and blood, and if the influx is too fast, it may even cause the train to overturn. The only way is to slowly extend it at a certain appropriate speed.
This is probably why after I locked myself in the toilet, it took a while for blood and flesh to pour out of the toilet, because at that time, it had just accumulated to the point where it could emerge.
I don’t know which passenger washed his hands and left the table full of soapy water. I firmly supported the surrounding walls and the sink with my limbs, but I felt that it was slippery under my feet. If the bumps were more serious, it would be really bad.
About to slide down.
Suddenly, I saw that the rioting flesh and blood gradually calmed down, maintained a relatively slow and uniform speed, and gradually began to cover every corner of the room with the toilet as the center.