Death God's Smile

  The wind seemed to sweep through the city, every carriage had passengers who were confused and escaped by smashing windows, so the outside wind rushed in wildly, like a beast that wanted to swallow souls, whizzing past.

  Meng Chuan touched the dining car. This carriage had the least number of people. It was indeed, everyone was about to die, who would still think of running to the dining car to eat a meal that was both expensive and not delicious?

  Foam cicada stepped on the seat, with more than half of her body protruding from the car window, regardless of the cold wind hitting her face, she faced the dark and majestic mountains and shouted loudly, "I'm here! If you want me, let everyone else go!"

  Her cries were loud, but the wind outside was even louder. Meng Chuan didn't know how far her cries could reach, but she believed that those guys waiting in ambush would definitely hear them.

  It was a long time — actually only a moment objectively, but in the anxious waiting of the cicada, it seemed like a century — finally, the wind outside transmitted a sneering laugh, "You don't have the qualifications to discuss conditions. No matter what, you're dead for sure."

  "Really?" Mo Cui laughed, "But death and death are different. Don't you want my soul anymore? If you don't agree to my terms, I'll make myself disappear completely!"

  She had always been skeptical of the saying "three souls and seven spirits", thinking it was just a strange story she had heard, but at this moment, in the instant when life and death were intertwined, she could only believe.

  With a scornful smile, he pointed to the stove in the dining car, "As soon as the gas is ignited here, I will be blown into pieces... Such a death, no soul can stay behind?!"

  The train suddenly slowed down, and Mochen almost got thrown out of the window. She grasped the window frame tightly, but she smiled, knowing that her threat had finally taken effect.

  The train slowed down, and a cheer erupted from the entire train. Someone shouted, "I knew it! The green skin train may be old, but its equipment is still working; man can conquer nature!"

  With a mournful smile, he took advantage of the commotion and shouted out again, "Let the car stop, I'll listen to you!"

  A cold laugh came from the wind. It seemed to be far away in the sky, yet it was like a whisper in his ear, "......Go to the back of the train."

  The train continued to slow down, and Mo Xian arrived at the end of the train. As soon as she stood still, she suddenly heard a loud metallic impact sound, and the coupling between the last carriage and the front carriage suddenly broke off!

  It was just down the slope, the uncoupled tail car slid along a switch to another direction, Ma Zhen grabbed the iron railing tightly and stared blankly as she and the whole train got farther and farther apart. In her line of sight, the train that had been galloping like an unbridled wild horse finally slowed down after panting heavily for several times, and came to a stop!

  Too good.

  And the carriage she was in rushed down the slope, and saw that there was a broken rail ahead! The people on the train saw it and screamed, "Be careful!" Xiaohong stretched her head out of a crowd of people and also shouted in panic, "Auntie!"

  The cicada grasped the iron railing tightly and told herself: It's okay this way. Her parents would only think she died in a train accident, which was better than them watching her being tortured by rabies and turning into a mad dog in her final moments...

  Time waits for no man, and before he knew it, the uncoupled carriage was speeding towards its doom, with no one able to stop it.

  Death god, quietly waiting ahead, Mochen almost heard its cold laughter... Mochen gently closed his eyes.

  At this moment, a mournful wolf howl rose from the inky blackness of night, shattering the moonlight!

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  Thank you, Royal Fox God and crys for the flowers.