After getting rid of the police and getting a free steamed bun, Li Xiang walked slowly to a subway station.

Although it was sunny at noon, the subway station was inexplicably gloomy, surrounded by the shadows of tall buildings, and there were several black crows circling silently in the sky.

Li Xiang sniffed the subtle weirdness in the air, slowly came to the subway station monitoring room, skillfully transformed into personality 002, put on round-mirror sunglasses, and practiced pronunciation with Sichuan accent.

"Hey, eh, ah, oh, yo, Laozi Shudao San~~"

Then he raised his umbrella and knocked on the door.

Dongdongdong~

The door was opened.

An old man in a security uniform and a crooked hat poked his head out, his gray face could not hide his fatigue, and his face was full of confusion: "Blind? What can I help you with?"

[Ahem, blind? Your whole family is blind! This is a godly master costume, a country bumpkin! ]

[Funny! 】

Li Xiang held the mysterious and high-class aura, and spoke in a low and magnetic Sichuan accent: "Old man, have you always felt backache recently, as if you were carrying something heavy on your shoulders?"

The old man thought for a moment and frowned slightly.

Li Xiang continued: "I often get up at night because of insomnia, urinate frequently and urgently, and feel absent-minded during the day. I seem to hear some strange noises, but there is nothing when I look around?"

The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he nodded subconsciously: "You, how do you know..."

Li Xiang came to the old man and whispered word by word: "There are unclean things in the house."

Hiss!

The old man shuddered all over, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Xiang with a look of surprise.

Li Xiang looked confident, and every expression was just right.

The dogs in his mind were all blown up.

【Fuck, when did No. 002 become so awesome? This old man guessed it all! 】

【That's right, look how scared this old baby is, his face has turned green. 】

【Uh, that, as far as I know, No. 002 only said the symptoms of old age diseases, almost 90% of the elderly have these symptoms. 】

【Fuck, this old man! 】

The old man's breathing was obviously a little rapid, and he swallowed his saliva: "Who are you?!"

Li Xiang looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, with a mysterious arc at the corner of his mouth: "To be honest, I am the 38th generation disciple of the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, Zang Chulan!"

The old man was shocked and pushed open the door of the monitoring room: "Master, please help me check the Feng Shui!"

Li Xiang nodded slightly and stepped into the monitoring room with an umbrella.

The monitoring room is not big, about 30 square meters, and the left wall is full of grid screens, and all areas of the subway station can be monitored in real time.

The old man hid behind Li Xiang and poked his head out anxiously: "Master, please help me find out what's wrong!"

Li Xiang glanced around, raised his umbrella and pointed to a surveillance screen: "Look."

The old man looked in the direction Li Xiang pointed, and immediately took a breath of cold air, his face pale.

The passengers on Platform 6 jumped off the platform in various twisted postures and were smashed into meat paste by the oncoming train!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and half of the broken eyeballs covered the camera.

"Ah!!!"

"Help~"

The terrifying and weird scene scared the surviving passengers to scream and roar, at a loss, running around like headless flies, and the entire subway platform was in chaos.

A man wearing black-framed glasses was still screaming in panic the last second, but he suddenly became quiet after looking at the tunnel on the left, and his eyes gradually became empty and lifeless.

He suddenly jumped high and smashed the fire glass cabinet with his head.

The woman holding the child was desperately running away, but was knocked to the ground by someone. She accidentally glimpsed the tunnel on the left.

Then, the woman stood up in a twisted posture, lifted the crying child into the air, and strangled him to death with an expressionless face.

She also hit her head against the pillar and burst into a ball of blood.

A repairman carrying a toolbox took out an axe from the box and chopped off his head very calmly.

Gululu~

The head rolled down the wall with a weird smile on his face...

At the same time, Zheng Xiaoyu, wearing a white coat, went upstream, kicked the rolling head away with black high heels, and walked towards the tunnel on the left.

The passengers on both sides ended their lives in various ways, and the scarlet blood kept splattering on Zheng Xiaoyu's white coat, outlining a thrilling star map.

There was no living person around.

The pungent smell of blood wafted over. Zheng Xiaoyu frowned slightly, trying to suppress the violent churning of her stomach, and looked into the tunnel with a firm gaze.

In the dim tunnel, a mass of indescribable blue-gray things was slowly wriggling, like a huge tumor, with thousands of rotten flesh tendrils extending from the bottom, swaying strangely like water plants.

On each rotten flesh tendril, there was a blood-red pupil!

Cold, crazy, weird, bloodthirsty... like staring into the abyss.

The moment Zheng Xiaoyu was stared at by the blood-red pupil, her mind was instantly blank, her eyes were unfocused, and a deep despair swept over her body like a cold and piercing tide, as if she fell into an endless abyss.

Falling, falling, falling...

Zheng Xiaoyu shuddered all over, forcibly awakened herself from the edge of despair, and her eyes gradually regained focus.

She found that she was holding a piece of broken glass in her hand, and she was only three inches away from cutting her throat!

It seems that Li Xiang was right.

Even if he has advanced to an E-level actor (Painted Skin), he will still be bewitched by low-level evil spirits.

Low-level evil spirit, Weird Eyes.

Wherever the scarlet eyes reach, endless despair will be shrouded, and death will follow.

It is a strange projection hidden in the higher dimension, which can infinitely magnify the sorrow and despair in the hearts of humans, so that they will commit suicide to seek relief.

At present, Zheng Xiaoyu is definitely not a match for Weird Eyes, and the Painted Skin sequence is not a sequence that is good at frontal combat.

Fortunately, Li Xiang’s task for him is not to kill this evil spirit.

Zheng Xiaoyu ignored Weird Eyes hanging upside down in the tunnel, but scanned the platform, then found a place with the most corpses, dug up the corpses, and lay down in.

Playing a dead person.

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the tunnel.

The lights flickered, and twenty special forces soldiers wearing black tactical uniforms and holding special weapons entered the subway station one after another, taking turns to cover and sneak, their figures seemed to blend into the darkness around them, and they kept approaching the direction where the strange eye was.

"Calling headquarters, the supernatural disposal team has arrived at the destination!"

"The scene is a gray-blue strange creature occupying the subway tunnel. There is no data in the shelter's shelter catalog. It should be the first time that this strange creature has been discovered."

"Start collecting now!"

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