Bai Sang took out a flamethrower, carefully adjusted the flame, and aimed it at the man.

The aroma of barbecue filled the air once again.

As the aroma of meat wafted for the third time, Qin Minglang stood before the three charred corpses, remaining silent for a long time.

"The train is about to arrive at Wuling Station. Passengers who are getting off, please prepare in advance."

The announcement of the station made Qin Minglang stand up straight.

"let's go."

At the same time, the train conductor appeared in carriage number 12.

The few people who initially tried to stop them stood up and followed the train conductor.

Bai Sang understood that they had also obtained the pass rules and wanted to pass with an A grade.

However, two of the survival rules have yet to be found.

Bai Sang did not want to act rashly.

Carriage number 11.

As soon as they stepped into carriage number 11, it was completely dark.

The four people immediately huddled together, back to back.

This time, the sound seemed to be coming from under the car.

They listened intently, and suddenly, a large hole was drilled in the bottom of the carriage.

A centipede appeared, standing upright, and hissed at them.

Its round mouth contained a dense array of teeth and a forked tongue that resembled a snake.

Holy crap, that scared me to death!

I burst into tears immediately; this is a true sci-fi blockbuster!

[I feel sorry for the streamer for a second; I'd have to run if it took any more time.]

The octopus's eyes and the centipede's mouth gave me trypophobia.

[Please be careful, streamer. Make sure you get through this ghost story safely!]

When Bai Sang saw the centipede, she got goosebumps all over her body.

To be honest, she's afraid of bugs.

But she couldn't show weakness at this moment.

She cannot be a burden to others.

At this moment, Bai Sang understood why Song Xiaofu in the previous ghost story would rather bite her tongue off than open her mouth and cause them trouble.

The long knife collided with the centipede's carapace, producing a loud clang.

Sparks flew, and the long sword broke.

I was shocked to learn that I don't eat garlic at all.

"Is the skin really that thick?"