Surprised me into a goddess of light

"Looks like I can catch a bullet..."

I said to myself, this attempt made me understand that even if I am a second-order peak goddess body, I can't cut mountains and break mountains like Rubis, but at least I have the ability to "catch bullets with bare hands", at least when I am prepared , small-caliber pistol bullets are not a problem.

As for the failed attempt... I wasn't the one who died anyway, but it looks like the curly-haired man was lucky.

I looked at the 'convinced' expression of this gangster, and knew that he did not dare to disobey my order.

"What's your name?"

"Brad...my name is Brad Pidan..."

It's a strange name, so I hummed: "Pedan, you just said you could help me?"

The curly-haired man nodded frantically: "Yes, my lord. I am an observer of the Wild Dagger Gang. As long as you don't kill me, I promise to help you hide your identity so that no gangsters will bother you."

It seemed that there were more than one group of gangsters in the car, so I said, "What is the purpose of your wild dagger gang in this car?"

"Looking for someone... Ruev told us to find a blue-haired woman and make sure that the Apache chairman really took this car..."

I touched the hat that covered my hair. The blue-haired woman should be talking about me, and it seems that Apache is probably also in the car.

"Are you sure you can help me conceal my identity?"

The curly-haired man said: "The network in the carriage is cut off. No one knows who lives in Room 33. As long as you change your location and have me cover you, they won't be able to find you."

In the distance, I heard the voice of the police rushing here from the direction of the front of the car, saying, "I want to take someone to compartment 21."

When I was observing just now, I found that in each section of the train, there are four people guarding the connection between the carriages to prevent the crowd from moving. Others disguise themselves as guards and search the carriages. It is not easy to get to other compartments.

"No problem... Just give me your orders, and I promise to do my best."

The curly-haired man spoke seriously, then turned and walked towards the connection point between carriages 20 and 21.

As he walked, he drew the holy emblem of the night on his chest, prayed silently, and decided to quit the gang after this incident, change his mind, and become a devout follower of the night from now on.

Although the God of Darkness did not leave any faith in Void Abyss, the ever-dark sky allowed the Church of the Night to spontaneously emerge here. To be precise, there are traces of the Church of the Night in many places in the entire Void Continent, although it is not as prosperous as the Church of Light in Valoran .

I took Qiangwei and walked through the node of carriage No. 20 with the curly-haired man. He seemed to have some status in the wild dagger gang. Door.

This is little Rebecca's room.

In this time of crisis, I don't care about other people, but Evans reminded me before getting in the car, plus the little loli is so cute, I intend to protect their family.

Of course, Eve didn't know at the moment, she kindly reminded her, but her position was exposed by the Evans family, if not for her personal strength, she and Qiangwei might have been in danger.

An anxious male voice soon came from the room: "Who?"

The curly-haired man immediately said, "Police, open the door!"

"What are you going to do? Didn't you just check?"

I could tell that the questioning voice was Evans, but his voice was very guilty, obviously lacking confidence, as if he had encountered something.

"No matter what we do, you have no choice but to open the door."

The curly-haired man said coldly, about to forcefully kick the door, but I stopped him.

"Mr. Evans, it's me, Eve, I promise these gangsters won't do anything to you, please open the door."

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The withered bone flower was beyond my expectation. After I revealed my identity, the room was quiet and no one responded.

After a while, the wooden door opened a crack, and I saw Evans' swollen nose and obviously beaten face. He hid behind the door with anti-theft chains, and glanced around the three of them, with distrust and panic hidden in his eyes color.

"Eve, Qiangwei...how did you come here?"

Although a little guilty, Evans is still not sure who the terrorists are. If what the police said is true, the two girls are very dangerous. He doesn't want any danger to spread to his family.

I was keenly aware of Evans' emotions and said, "I'm here to help you. The train is in chaos now. Gangsters pretending to be policemen have controlled most of the train. I will protect you to the next station and let you Get off safely..."

Evans froze for a moment. He didn't expect the girl in the mask to say that. He vaguely felt that the other party was telling the truth. The policemen who beat him before were gangsters, which made him feel even more guilty, but he still wasn't going to let the girl into the house. Because at this moment he couldn't believe any oral statement.

But this is not something he can decide. While Evans was hesitating, I sensed that a gangster was about to enter the No. 21 car, so I swung a fruit knife, cut off the anti-theft chain directly, and 'gently' pushed the door open .

Before Evans realized what happened, he saw the door of his room opened wide.

I took a look inside the house, and the little Lolita Rebecca was sleeping in her mother's arms. Mrs. Evans quickly covered the little Lolita's eyes when she saw the curly-haired man standing at the door.

Evans stopped in the middle of the two sides, and said in a panic: "What do you want to do?"

"I told you I'm here to help you."

I told the curly-haired man to stay outside the door, walked into the room with Qiangwei, stood at the door, and listened to the voices outside.

After waiting for a few seconds, a strange man's voice came from outside the door: "Brad, what are you doing here, where is the man who killed Ruyev?"

The curly-haired man, that is, Brad, said, "Which car is this?"

"Car 21?"

"Yes, car No. 21. Ruyev died in car No. 20. What do you care about me here?"

The curly-haired man cursed: "The one who died was not from your Axe gang. Our wild dagger gang hasn't tracked it down yet, so why are you so fussy..."

At first, I was wondering if the curly-haired man would betray me. In that case, I could only go out and beat him and other gangsters to death, but now it seems unnecessary.

Although I'm not afraid of gangsters, it's better to have one more thing than one thing less, and it's always troublesome to fight.

The curly-haired man solved the pursuer with a few words, and I was free to watch the situation in the room.

The little loli Rebecca has already woken up, she got out of her mother's arms, and seemed to want to play with Qiangwei, but was stopped by Evans: "Don't disturb sister Qiangwei."

"It's a pity about the belongings and snacks in our room."

Sitting on the bed that originally belonged to little Lolita, Qiangwei said with regret that those things were carefully selected by her.

I didn't think it was a pity, I took out a few pieces of chocolate from my arms and distributed them to Qiangwei and Little Lolita, which I put in my pocket beforehand.

Little Lolita glanced at her mother, did not refuse the chocolate, and then took out the snacks in the box to share, and the atmosphere eased a little.

The train rumbled forward. Although the gangsters conducted the second and third searches, under the cover of the curly-haired man, the room was safe and undisturbed.

Several people rested for a while, it was close to early morning, and through the window, the majestic train station in the distance could already be seen.

I said: "In ten minutes or so, K20 will arrive in Irku City, and I will help you get off the car safely."

There are too many things involved in this train, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous. I don’t even know if I can reach the destination safely. Qiangwei and I want to go to the west of Xuyuan as soon as possible, but the Evans family don’t need to hurry. Good choice.

However, in the calm, without warning, the train announcement sounded.

First there was a piercing electric sound, and then there was a loud and rushing piano sound.

The bow rubs against the strings painfully, and the drums and cymbals are beating intensively, like continuous raindrops on an autumn night, or hurried footsteps at midnight.

Amidst the eerie music, passengers, policemen, gangsters...all stopped their movements, listened carefully, and looked at each other.

Accompanied by the music, a hoarse and tearing voice recited.

"On an autumn night at the end of the dawn, we met in Irku,

So I missed this world that was roaring towards the end.

Tonight, you're the dance music, and the world is wrong.

When the New Year's bell rings and the lilies bloom,

—who by his death announced the end of the century,

When the waltz starts, I'm taking the curtain call.

......"

The hoarse and emotional chant reverberates throughout K20, which has a strange beauty.

Car No. 20 of K25 is also the last car.

A young man as handsome as a king waved his hand, and a huge screen of light and shadow suddenly appeared in the air.

On the screen is a black train, pulled by more than a dozen giant horses, advancing on the shore of the amber Lake Baikal, with beautiful scenery and picturesque scenery.

The perspective zooms out, and a black airship follows the train, circling at high altitude.

"The airship of the Sith country!"

There was an exclamation in the No. 25 carriage.

At this moment, the chanting on the radio came to an end, and the hoarse voice changed its tone and said briskly:

"Hey! Friends! Good morning, "Sith to K20" is for everyone on this train. On this clear and pleasant morning, I should introduce myself grandly to everyone."

"My name is Sith, the clown Sith! Welcome to my party!"

When they heard the word Sith, the expressions of everyone in the Apache compartment changed.

Before they could react, a violent explosion sounded!

On the light and shadow screen, the first compartment of the K20 burst into flames, and the windows burst one after another. The flames flew in the mountains and forests, but stopped abruptly at the junction of the first and second compartments, annihilated in the invisible.

All that was left was a charred carriage.

The field of vision slowly penetrates into the scorched black No. [-] compartment, which is full of scorched seats and snow-white skeletons, sitting on the hard seats in various postures, like pure white flowers blooming in black soil.

Obviously, the passengers in the first car had turned into skeletons and died.

The flowers condensed from the bones lasted only a moment.

As the notes in the radio advance to the next bar, with the vibration of the train, the flowers of bones begin to wither.

In this hellish scene, a figure in a black tuxedo and bowler hat is walking slowly, between black and white, with a leisurely pace.

The angle of view of the light and shadow screen gradually approached the man in the tuxedo, and he was about to be able to see his face clearly. Suddenly, he turned his face to the screen.

Suddenly, an extremely huge clown face with an exaggerated smile appeared on the screen, as if he was about to emerge from the screen.

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Clown Mask Car No. 21, the room of Rebecca the Little Lolita.

When the hoarse poetry sounded from the radio, my expression was slightly serious, and I felt a strong danger.

This is the first time since I entered Xuyuan, I feel danger. It is more intense than the danger of Miao Shengong Kagura, Cortilly, and Christine. The last time I felt this way was when I was facing Samuel .

I silently decided in my heart that this man who recited poetry was probably a [monarch]-level demigod powerhouse just like Samuel.

However, compared to my seriousness, most passengers didn’t take the poetry reciting on the radio seriously. Many people, including gangster police officers, were laughing and asking who the person who played B on the radio was. It's as if you're really at a party.

It wasn't until the clown Sith finished his self-introduction, people heard the name 'Sith', and heard the terrifying explosion sound from the first car, that they gradually stopped laughing, and a few people's faces quickly turned pale.

On the radio, the weird and penetrating voice of Clown Sith continued to sound.

"Just now I greeted everyone with a small firework. Didn't everyone expect terrorists to hijack this train? I think this is a great idea! Since everyone is expecting it, I will make it a reality Isn't it fun?"

"So here I am! I'm horror! I'm explosion!"

The entire train echoed with the maniacally joyful voice of Sith the Clown.

"Passengers, don't try to escape from this train. If you have no chance, don't resist! There are countless missiles aimed at K20 above your heads. You can only join my party and play games with me, otherwise , when I get angry, those missiles may go bang! bang..."

I looked out from the window, and I could indeed see a combat airship hovering in the distance. In addition, in my perception, there was a person standing on the roof guarding the top of the nearby carriages. It was obvious that Sith was not alone. Action, even if ordinary people jump out of the car and survive, they will be hunted down to death.

The clown Sith's voice continued, and he began to sing, an old nursery rhyme: "My mother killed me, my father ate me, my brothers and sisters sat at the bottom of the table. Pick up my bones, Bury them, under cold gravestones..."

His singing voice is very innocent, like a child who doesn't know the world, but also carries a kind of complete darkness and distortion.

The Evans family also noticed something was wrong, mainly because the explosion in the first car was too shocking.

Evans hugged the silent little loli, and asked tremblingly, "Miss Eve, did something happen? Why haven't you arrived at Irku Station yet? What's the matter with the voice on the radio?"

I glanced at Evans, probably because I was worried about my family. He stayed up all night, with deep wrinkles and dark circles under his eyes. He seemed to have aged a lot in a few hours.

I sighed in my heart, thinking that the Evans family got off the car too late, and the car might never reach Irku... But I didn't tell the truth cruelly, the Evans family are just ordinary people, knowing It is useless to have more.

I calmly said: "There have been some accidents, this car may be very dangerous, in short, you'd better hide in the dining car..."

The clown Sith got on the car from the first car. If he just walked along the car, the farther back, the safer. The dining car in car 24 is the penultimate car. As long as someone can reach the rear of the car before the clown Sith Stop him before, and the Evans family will survive.

"But can we move around freely in the car? Didn't the police not allow us to leave the room?" Evans said tangled.

I said, "You still believe they are the police?"

Evans was silent. He had long felt that something was wrong with these police officers, and he just relied on the authorities to protect them. At this moment, his hopes were shattered, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

"I can only advise you on one thing. Others are not enough to rely on. To survive, you can only rely on yourself."

I took out the submachine gun I had seized from Ruyev and handed it to Evans: "Will you shoot?"

Evans glanced at the wife behind him and the little loli in his arms, as if he had burst out with the last strength, he said firmly: "Yes!"