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030 Ghost Tram (3)

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"Young man, seeing your pale face, can you want to evade the ticket?"

A voice that could definitely be described in rough terms sounded behind Zhang Xiao, making his stiff body stiffer. He tried to turn his neck, but there was no way he could do it, and he couldn't even move a finger.?

Of course, this is not because Zhang Xiao was so scared that he could not move, but because of some special ability that the owner of this voice possessed.

When Zhang Xiao realized that he could not even blink his eyelids and could not even turn his eyes, he understood that the people behind him had the ability to make people completely unable to move!

Zhang Xiao analyzed the abilities of the people behind him, and the person behind him was not idle either. He pressed and turned his hand and broke Zhang Xiao for a while and faced him.

Zhang Xiao looked at the woman in front of her who could only be described as majestic... she thought no wonder the shadow was so big that it covered him in the shadow; when she stood, she completely reached the roof of the car, and the incandescent lamp was blocked by her head, which looked like the aperture behind the head of Buddha, God, and Taoist Lord, but there was a dark shadow in front of her.

It seemed that because of the light, Zhang Xiao couldn't see her appearance clearly. He only felt that the person's face was bright and dark, as if there were many appearances. Her head was very long and looked very good, and it was black and translucent, so he felt that this was a woman.

Of course, it’s because this person has the sign of the ticket seller on his chest - the ticket sellers are all women... right?

However, Zhang Xiao immediately shook his head. This was not the time to care about his appearance and gender. Suddenly he was stunned, blinked, turned his eyes, raised his hands and clenched his fists and looked at it. He finally realized that he could move again at some point.

Looking at his shoulder thoughtfully, Zhang Xiao suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the tall and strong ticket seller in front of him again, and said sincerely: "I don't want to evade tickets, but you should also see that it is impossible for me to bring money with me."

He was wearing pajamas and pajamas, which was quite convincing.

But he is not on a normal tram now. This tram is just like the driver said, and buying tickets is not a way to charge money.

"Hmph." The tall and strong woman snorted coldly, "You young man is really ungrateful. Can you buy tickets for the last bus in your life with money? How many people can't get this opportunity, and you have been on the bus once, and now you still have to pretend to be stupid?"

The amount of information in this sentence was too much, and Zhang Xiao thought a lot in an instant. Fortunately, he knew his weight and coughed lightly: "This... sister, I didn't pretend to be stupid. I don't remember getting on this car... I seem to have lost my memory."

Faced with this ticket salesperson who was so powerful that he was abnormally capable, Zhang Xiao finally admitted that he had lost his memory. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the primary school student behind him with some concern. When he saw that he was still looking out the dark window without saying a word, he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

The ticket seller, like the primary school student, looked at him strangely, and then shook his head sympathetically.

This felt very strange. He could not see the ticket seller's face, but he felt that he was sympathized with...

The ticket seller pondered for a moment and wanted to grab Zhang Xiao's left hand, but just touched it slightly, her hand immediately shrank back like lightning.

It seemed as if she was very afraid of Zhang Xiao's left hand, Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows secretly. The only special thing on his left hand was the tester brand left by the system.

The ticket seller looked at Zhang Xiao strangely again. This time, what Zhang Xiao felt was not sympathy, but a kind of indifference of gloating and quite strange feeling.

"The tickets here are all for... some special groups of people. It is better to say it is a contract than to say it is a contract. Once the contract is completed, the ticket will disappear and you will be free, but once you break the contract...huh."

The ticket seller pulled Zhang Xiao's right hand and said, her words were quite vague and seemed to be concealed, but Zhang Xiao did not ask too much. First, because there may not be an answer after asking. It is better to talk less in this dangerous place. Second, it is what the ticket seller is doing now - she stamps him again!

"This car...is really a problem!"

Zhang Xiao felt something bad in his heart more and more intense. This scene reminded him of the imprint on his left hand, but just when he wanted to stop it, he suddenly realized that he could not move again.

Then, he watched the ticket seller take a stamp-like thing from his neck and print it casually on the inside of his right wrist.

"Okay, then you can fulfill the contract well. Oh no, it should be said that you can't get off the bus if you enjoy the final journey." The ticket seller didn't look at the seal he left, and after saying this meaningfully, he walked towards his seat.

Finally, Zhang Xiao, who was able to control his actions again, raised his head and found that behind the rear door, there was a ticket salesperson seat slightly higher than ordinary seats. After the majestic ticket salesperson sat down, his whole person and that seat disappeared!

"Is it a different space? No wonder I didn't see her when I got in the car before." Zhang Xiao shook his head, not shocked, because he was mentally prepared for the weirdness of the car.

He twisted his wrist and looked at the mark on his hand. It looked like a sea urchin, dark and full of spikes, but other than that, it seemed nothing special, it was just a seal.

"What the man said...the final journey? It's impossible to get off the bus? What do these mean?" Zhang Xiao rubbed his wrists, looked at the passengers who were still silent, and chose to sit down in the single seat on the outside of the front and rear doors. "And...when did I get on this bus?"

Kakkakkakkakka,

I don’t know if the driver is paying attention to the situation in the car at any time. As soon as Zhang Xiao sat down, he heard the sound of the motive, and the car seemed to be starting.

Sizzy, Sizzy-

As soon as he shook his car, the car started to move slowly, and the roof also remembered the sound of the current collector and the cable rubbing. Maybe it was electromagnetic sound?

Zhang Xiao's expression changed. He didn't think that the empty collector could make a sound. He subconsciously looked around and the others looked like they were not surprised, so he had to sit steadily as if he had nothing to do.

The car is still speeding up, and the scenery outside the window is still the same. I don’t know how long the country road is, nor how big the fir forest is, but there are no other abnormalities.

I don’t know how long it took, just when Zhang Xiao thought the road was boundless, the driver suddenly shouted, “We’ve sat down and we’re going to turn!”

At the same moment, Zhang Xiao felt a pain in his right wrist. He looked down and the seal with the "sea urchin" was stretched out. They seemed to be alive, as if they were slow and fast, spreading rapidly in the direction of his wrist until a circle full of spikes was formed.

No, it looked like a bracelet made of thorns, and it really pierced into his flesh! His wrists were bleeding!

"Ah——" Zhang Xiao screamed, because it hurts too much, not because of the thorns, but because the blood that flowed out dyed the thorns red, it began to burn, and it burned around his wrist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hey ah————"

"Hohohohohohohoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

After a while, Zhang Xiaoxian was not the only one screaming, but screaming in the tram one after another, just as he raised his head to look.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed.

Crunch-

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Chapter completed!
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