Please Stop Pretending To Be a Cute Newcomer!

    The eyes of the smiling face only have two long slits, like the upper and lower eyelids are glued together and not open.

    The corners of the mouth are curved so much that they reach to the ears.

    The flat nose almost blends into the face except for the two nostrils.

    It has slender hands and feet, and loose clothes are worn like empty bamboo poles.

    A smell of burnt paper fills my nose.

    Shen Qingcheng looked at him steadily, and even thought about the difference between the ghost in front of him and the flight attendant.

    If the flight attendant is regarded as a "human", then the rough appearance of the ghost can only be called a doll.

    It is not a flight attendant.

    After coming to this conclusion, he felt a little itchy, why did he get so close, didn't he know he was ugly?

    As soon as his hand on his lap moved, another hand immediately covered it.

    Shen Qingcheng looked sideways, and Lu Qi, who didn't know when he woke up, shook his head at him.

    Well, just be patient.

    The ghost in front of Shen Qingcheng disappeared to block his vision, and he realized that there was more than one smiling ghost like just now.

    They were walking around in the carriage, and the rattling of bamboo poles rang out incessantly, so dense that the scalp was tingling.

    There are even those who are afraid to get under the chair, such as the male player who should have sat at the end.

    He lay motionless on the ground, and the narrow space forced him to curl his body into a ball as much as possible.

    Click. despair. despair.

    They came towards him.

    There was something hard and cold against his arm, the man turned his head stiffly, and a bright red smiling face was close at hand.

    The other party bent over and smiled at him under the chair, clasping his hand tightly on his arm.

    Ah!

    The man opened his mouth and let out a silent howl, and crawled out from under the chair.

    The sound of the bamboo poles suddenly became rapid, and countless smiling ghosts swarmed towards the man who climbed out.

    The man was soon drowned in ghosts.

    Shen Qingcheng looked at Lu Qi, his lips opened and closed: I can't hear his voice!

    After speaking, he found that he couldn't even hear his own voice.

    He frowned and asked: What's the matter!

    Lu Qi shook his head, silently: Wait for me here.

    He shook his head more violently, grabbed Lu Qi with his backhand, and asked: Where are you going?

    Lu Qi didn't speak, he grabbed Shen Qingcheng's wrist and walked forward to avoid the smiling face.

    Not far away, another female player who was supposed to sit at the back witnessed all this and collapsed completely.

    She doesn't want to die, and she doesn't want to be taken away by ghosts.

    The woman struggled to get out of the seat, crying and begging everyone around her, she begged them to save her, she didn't want to die.

    She doesn't want to die!

    She saw Lin Wen, Lin Wen did not avoid her gaze.

    Yes, this person will save her, he is a good person, he will definitely save her!

    But there were too many ghosts blocking them, and she couldn't get through.

    Just when the woman was almost desperate, she saw Lan Xiuer holding the child, and she rushed over like she saw the last hope.

    The smiling face behind her had touched her shoulder, she grabbed Lan Xiuer like a life-saving straw, and said eagerly: save me, please save me...

    Tears kept rolling from her eyes.

    Lan Xiuer hesitated for a moment, but when her eyes touched the woman's hand grabbing the baby's baby, she suddenly woke up and pushed the woman out.

    One wanted to push, the other held tightly, and the baby in the swaddle soon began to cry under the pull.

    The howl of the child was silent, and the little body cried to the point of twitching and trembling. From Shen Qingcheng's point of view, he could even see the vibrating vocal cords in the child's mouth.

    He walked over and pulled the woman's hand away.

    The woman whose half body was submerged by the smiling ghost immediately grabbed Shen Qingcheng's wrist with both hands, her eyes were red from crying, and she begged hysterically: Help me!

    Shen Qingcheng was going to save her, and his other hand had already squeezed the silver needle he called out.

    Lu Qi held the long knife with one hand and slashed behind the woman, the shadow of the knife was sharp and fast.

    The silver needle stained with Shen Qingcheng's blood also flew out of the ghost's body.

    Shen Qingcheng was stunned.

    It was such a stunned time, the woman was surrounded by laughing ghosts, she shook her head and cried silently, but she could do nothing but let the laughing ghosts surround and push.

    The ghosts that completed the mission receded like a tidal wave, and soon, all the ghosts disappeared without a trace inside and outside the carriage.

    It was still as silent as death, but there were already two living people missing from the carriage.

    Click.

    Click.

    The blood oozes out from the wound on the wrist that the woman grabbed and drips to the ground.

    Shen Qingcheng swayed, his eyes subconsciously found someone he was familiar with, his lips moved: Lu Qi...

    A burst of tiredness struck Shen Qingcheng's eyes.

    …

    "哐哧哐哧~" The train with vermilion patent leather runs on the desolate track.