There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 129 Illusion
[I will arrive soon. ]
The other party also quickly replied to the text message, and Xu Xi was slightly relieved.

At this time, the roommates in the same dormitory came out from other classrooms and saw her gathered together, and then everyone began to complain after the usual exam.

"This composition is too difficult. I found that I didn't have enough time after I wrote it, so I had to finish it hastily."

"Hiss... It's better than halfway through writing, I realized that I seemed to be off topic, and then forcibly changed the topic."

The subject of the exam in the morning is Chinese, and there is no good answer. The common questions are too simple, and the more difficult reading comprehension and composition are all graded by metaphysics.

Xu Xi listened to their discussion quietly, occasionally responding, her face remained expressionless, but in fact she couldn't help feeling uneasy.

She hasn't finished her composition, and when the teacher finds out, she will definitely talk to her, and then she will definitely make a small report to her brother...

It's over, it's sloppy.

...

...

On the dilapidated train.

Xu Shuo tried to send a text message, but the phone also showed no signal, and the text message was always in the "sending" state.

After entering the tunnel, the rumbling sound kept ringing in my ears. This car is like a green leather train from decades ago. Not only is the sound insulation effect extremely poor, but also the stability is not high, and it will shake a few times from time to time.

In the empty carriage, there were still voices coming from everywhere.

So, after Xu Shuo thought about it, he turned to the empty seat next door and asked tentatively, "Pei Sheng, have you brought your power bank?"

Pei Sheng's sleepy voice came: "I brought it, but my mobile phone is dead - don't you have it yourself?"

"I'm too lazy to get up and look through the suitcase." Xu Shuo answered the words calmly, and then stretched out a hand towards the side: "Okay, give it to me quickly, you won't consume so much battery if you don't play games."

"You are not so good at oppressing people!"

Pei Sheng muttered dissatisfiedly. After a while, Xu Shuo felt that there was an extra weight on his hand, and the cold electric appliance was pressing on his palm.

But in his line of sight, there was nothing there.

Xu Shuo withdrew his hand and put the charging treasure on his lap, then followed the wires on it without looking sideways, and inserted the plug into the charging port of the mobile phone accurately.

ding dong~
The charging logo lit up on the phone screen, and at the same time, Xu Shuo also saw the white power bank on his body.

Is this an illusion?
Xu Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly. In fact, he was still sitting in the compartment of the high-speed train, and the passengers around him were also there. It was just that what he could see had changed.

He had wondered before whether there were any supernatural events in the world he was in, but no matter what, he had never experienced it himself.

But since entering the script space, all kinds of things that ordinary people basically had no chance to experience have followed one after another. It’s okay to be almost hit by a corpse falling from the sky when going out. Now this situation, no matter how you look at it, has completely detached from the material The nature of the world, right?
Xu Shuo didn't quite know whether it was a supernatural phenomenon or what the person next to him did.

Playing the small game of Tetris does not require the Internet. Xu Shuo is thinking about things in his mind, and the faster he can swipe the level in his hand.

Since he had already pretended not to see it just now, he still pretended that nothing happened.

The man in the hood next to him had completely quieted down at some point. He looked at the end of the carriage with a calm expression, secretly looking at this place, and only looked over when Xu Shuo reached out to pick up the power bank.

With unclear eyes, he stared at Xu Shuo for a long time.

Xu Shuo turned to look at him strangely: "What's the matter?"

The hooded man suddenly asked, "Brother, where are you now?"

Xu Shuo turned his head and looked out of the dark window, recalling the time and distance in his mind, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "We have already reached the boundary of Pengcheng, and we should be there soon."

"Oh."

There was a low reply from the side.

Xu Shuo didn't even look at him, and continued to play Tetris with his head down.

But at this moment, in addition to the voices of the passengers in the carriage, there was also a trace of scrubbing cloth touching the floor amidst the noise, accompanied by a heavy and strange croon.

The hooded man raised his head abruptly, staring straight at the end of the carriage.

Xu Shuo's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he changed his posture to play with his mobile phone. He propped his chin with his left hand, and looked at the aisle from the corner of his eyes.

"Gudong." The hooded man swallowed, and couldn't help reaching into his pocket to find a cigarette.

"Smoking is not allowed here," Xu Shuo said to him.

"I'll just hold it in my mouth and don't light it." The hooded man exhaled, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the carriage, the sound of dragging and rubbing became louder and louder, and it seemed extremely strange in the carriage full of life.

A hunched figure moved between the seats, and the rancid smell became more and more intense, and the air seemed to become thick and slow, making it extremely oppressive and suffocating.

tick...

The thick liquid dripped on the floor, and the moving figure gradually appeared in Xu Shuo's sight.

The man in the hood was sitting outside without the cover of the seat, so he saw these things as soon as they came out, but Xu Shuo was sitting inside, and at this time the other party walked up to him, he saw what the hell they were.

Long dark bloodstains flowed all the way from the end of the carriage. One leg of the old man was broken and he dragged along. The naked flesh and blood were covered with dense black bugs. body.

The man with his head bowed made no sound, and walked over very slowly, his messy hair condensed into clusters and stuck to his face, and the stench came from his body.

But when he walked to Xu Shuo's seat, the dragging movement suddenly stopped, and he stood hunched over.

The corners of the hooded man's eyes twitched a few times, and the cigarette in his mouth was bitten into tooth marks. He stared at the back of the seat in front of him without squinting.

After a while, the person still didn't move, but the sound of rubbing the floor continued.

Soon, Xu Shuo saw another woman whose upper body was almost cut off at the waist, and only a trace of flesh and blood was left connecting the lower body. The woman with her head hanging down and her arms drooping also moved over, looking very terrifying.

Because the road ahead was blocked, the woman also stopped.

After that, came the slow dragging sound one after another.

The strange crooning sound came from nowhere, and more and more viscous liquid flowed to the ground, exuding an unbearable rancid smell, spreading towards the places where the two were sitting.

Xu Shuo put his right foot on his left leg calmly, and the one who did the same thing was the hooded man next to him.

The hooded man couldn't help but glanced at him, but the young man's expression was as usual, and he was still focused on playing with his mobile phone.

The thick, rancid liquid curved and spread along the lines of the floor, irregularly, and the hooded man caught a glimpse of them bypassing his shoes from the corner of his eyes, and felt a little relieved.

But at this moment, the old man who had been standing in front of their seats suddenly turned his head this way slowly.

Under the messy hair, there were a pair of hollow, pitch-black eyes. The wrinkled skin was torn and fell off, stained with blood, covered with wriggling black bugs, which made people feel sick.

The man in the hood, who was stared at by the other party, trembled all over his body, as if falling into an ice cellar, and an uncontrollable sense of fear welled up in his heart!
what happened?

Why do you look at him?

What is going on with this illusion?

Just when the hooded man moved his fingertips slightly, Xu Shuo suddenly said, "You should take off the cigarette butt, otherwise the flight attendant will misunderstand when they see it later."

This sound was like a spring thunder, and the hooded man's fear dissipated in vain. He reacted and his eyes sank.

"Okay, I know I can't light a cigarette, I just want to suppress my addiction." With a helpless tone, he took off the cigarette and stuffed it into his pocket.

But at the same time, the fingers in his pocket suddenly caught a card.

(End of this chapter)