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"ah--"

Zhang Xiao roared suddenly, sat up, touched his intact neck, and then breathed a sigh of relief.??????????

At this time, he was not beheaded. He opened his eyes and looked around. He found that he was no longer at the Caishikou, and of course, he was not on the tram.

The sky is dark and dark, but at night, there is still only a crescent moon in the sky. Compared to the scene in which the moon was above and above, it is located lower.

Although there was not much light, the eyes looked hazy. Although Zhang Xiao was gradually awakening due to his bloodline, he did not see anything in the darkness.

He saw that he was on a small hill. There were no trees on the mountain, but there were many stones. It was strange and a bit creeping. There seemed to be some animals hidden between the cracks of the rocks. There were sounds of brisk sounds in any direction. It was like a foraging sound, and it was like someone talking. If Zhang Xiao hadn't felt the powerful vitality as powerful as a human, he might have really doubted that there was a secret gathering here.

After confirming that there was no danger around him, and that this was completely unfamiliar and a strange place, Zhang Xiao was a little worried. However, adhering to the creed of "Don't stay in one place for too long in the script", he followed one direction and walked down the hill.

Zhang Xiao stepped on the ground barefoot, but he didn't feel the pain.

"What's going on? What happened just now." He walked, thinking about everything he had just now.

He was clearly watching the memory of the dead head ghost outside the car door on the tram, but why did he suddenly "in the scene" and beheaded by the executioner?

Pressing one hand on his neck, he still seemed to feel the pain of his head being cut off. It was such a huge fear, and he would never want to do it again.

He frowned slightly. He didn't think that real experience was dreaming.

Thinking of the driver's previous warning and the indifferent attitude of the passengers in the car, Zhang Xiao understood a little. They should all know what would happen if they watched the memory outside the car door.

No wonder the wet and pale female ghost beside him looked very scared. She could see everything outside the car door as soon as she looked up.

For ghosts who have died once, this kind of experience of experiencing death again is definitely not a wonderful experience. The moment of death is really terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but touch his neck again, confirming that his head was still on it.

At this time, he suddenly glanced at the branding of the wrist system. A flash of inspiration. He immediately raised his right hand and found the "Ticket" mark.

"this……"

Zhang Xiao looked at the thorny band on his wrist and was speechless. The thing now looked really... ugly; his originally ferocious appearance was not there, and there were nowhere to go, and there were only some ugly broken roots and scars left on the ring, looking like a tiger without teeth, nothing scars, only ridiculous.

This strange change obviously shows that my previous experience cannot be separated from the ghost tram!

"The most important thing now is to understand the information about the Ghost Tram. I need to collect intelligence...and so on, collect intelligence?"

Zhang Xiao's eyes lit up and he immediately thought of his auxiliary module. When he received this reward, he thought of its value, but he had never thought about it before.

Putting his hand on the mark of the thorny band, Zhang Xiao tried to concentrate his mind, and as expected, a light screen appeared in front of him.

When Zhang Xiao saw the light screen, he was sure of it, and he knew that the system could not be blocked all the time.

This time, Zhang Xiao paid attention. It was still dark around him, and it was obvious that only he could see the light screen himself.

【Name:Ticket】

【Genre: Soul Contract】

【Quality: Down

【Function: boarding the Ghost Tram】

[Note: The ticket is a ride certificate, if it is lost or damaged...]

Zhang Xiao trembled his eyebrows, resisted his complaints about the malicious notes, and turned to think about the information he had already obtained. At the same time, he did not stop and continued to go down the mountain.

"The reasons for the unsurprising attributes and the reasons for the quality of the brokenness are not difficult to understand. It should be caused by the disappearing thorns. As for the reason for the disappearance of thorns... it is because they were beheaded."

Carefully crossing a raised boulder, he gradually got a clue.

"The ticket is indeed a soul contract. Although I don't know what the other party of the contract has got and what the ghost tram has to pay, it is obvious that the passengers are paying their own soul. The driver and the ticket seller have also said similar things, either openly or secretly."

After looking at the direction of the crescent moon, Zhang Xiao decided to adjust the direction a little and continue walking in the direction of the moonlight behind his back. There should be the place where the sun rises.

"The ticket is a soul contract. So its broken quality is because of the death experience of being beheaded, which caused the soul to be incomplete? Wait, soul... am I dead?"

Zhang Xiao was stunned and couldn't help but stop. He looked at his shadow on the ground and followed him well, but he tried to pinch his flesh and blood. There was no pain in his mind. It seemed that he had walked barefoot all the way, but he didn't even break his skin.

However, when he remembered the pain and fear of being beheaded on the tram, he felt that his thoughts became more and more confused and he couldn't figure out the true or false.

"No, these are meaningless. No one knows what happens after death. No experience is convincing."

Zhang Xiao quickly regained his calmness, and he realized whether he was a soul or whether he was dead or not, because he thought of his near-death experience in the first script and his experience of being infected by a ghoul poison.

"As long as I am still a trialist, as long as I complete the script alive, and there is a reward for lossless return, my real-time state will not affect how I look after returning to reality."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiao's thinking suddenly became widespread. He continued to walk and said the process of thinking in his mouth.

"If I were a soul, then everything would be clear... In this script, I am also a ghost, I am also a ghost! What I lost is not only memory, but also a part of the soul... No wonder everyone on the tram seems to know me, and the ghost and the ticket seller have a strange attitude... My soul boarded the tram once, and they saw that my soul was incomplete!"

Zhang Xiao sorted out his thoughts and immediately understood what he was going to do now.

"The most important thing for me now is to find the lost part of the soul... Humph, I still have to go back to the tram. Since another part of my soul has boarded the car, he must have gotten off the car. Only the people on the tram know his whereabouts!"

Zhang Xiao hummed slightly, and he knew that it was not that easy to get rid of the ghost tram.

However, as early as the system gave a prompt, Zhang Xiao knew that in this script, he could not avoid the ghost tram.

"The most urgent task now is to find the tram...how should I find it?"

Just as Zhang Xiao was thinking this, he could gradually see the foot of this strange little hill. Looking up, a forest appeared at the end of the mountain.

It was a densely packed with huge fir trees, quiet and weird, pitch black, and in the middle of the forest, a rural road stretched straight into the forest without seeing the head.

"Oh……"

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Chapter completed!