After w finished speaking, the two of them left.

It takes three to five minutes for the subway to reach the platform, and it only stops for three minutes, so time is very tight.

Zheng Baixue hurried away wearing seven-centimeter high heels. She was over 1.70 meters tall and looked almost as tall as the people in the carriage. She probably wasn't used to high heels yet. When she passed the shaking joints of the carriage, she staggered and had to hold the handrail to steady herself.

Jiang Ji lowered his head and used his mobile phone to send messages to the outside world.

The message cannot be sent and a red exclamation mark is displayed.

It seems that the signal here can only transmit messages within the coverage area of ​​Metro Line 3 of the ghost zone.

But it’s enough.

Jiang Ji returned to the carriage where he first got off.

After the skateboard boy got off the train, he got back on from another car. Now there were only two passengers left in the car where Jiang Ji was.

An uncle in a sweatshirt with tangled leg hair and wild eyes.

A woman in a business suit with bowed legs, cursing to herself.

The light in the carriage was dim, and fog condensed into blood beads on the glass windows. Looking out, there was only darkness and depression.

The passengers seemed to be oblivious to the sight and were immersed in this enclosed little world within the carriage.

Soon, Jiang Ji's cell phone rang.

When I looked down, I saw a new group of three people.

Jiang Ji and Zheng Baixue did not add friends, the group belongs to Ajinla.

Ajin reported the situation on his side in the group.

[Let me report, there are four of us here... I guess.]

[An old lady, with white hair and skinny body, holding a supermarket bag in her hand, with no idea what's inside.]

[A man who was leaving work carrying a briefcase, with his head down, could not see his face clearly, and smelled of alcohol. He must have just been caught in the rain, his shoulders and hair were wet.]

[There is also a girl in a sailor suit, holding a bunch of flowers in her arms, no older than 20, sitting still in her seat.]

[The skateboarder was also here with me, staring at me and laughing the whole time, making me get goosebumps all over the floor.]

After Ajin finished speaking, another cat avatar also sent a string of messages.

[Let me tell you about my situation. I am a family of three, a mother with two children. The older one is about ten years old, and the younger one is three or four years old. The mother is teaching the younger one to read.]

[A boy wearing a shirt, with messy hair and a backpack full of anime peripherals, looks like a socially anxious otaku.]

[There is also a group of elderly people who look like they are part of a group of elderly people who are on a sunset tour. There are both men and women, and there are probably about ten of them.]

[The driver's cab was locked, the curtains were drawn so nothing could be seen, the air inside was very gloomy, and there was no security guard on board.]

A few seconds later, she sent a photo. In the photo, there were people all around, like mannequins in a shopping mall, glowing with a faint white light.

The mother was holding her child in the seat, and the eldest son was sitting silently beside her. The three of them were looking in the same direction.

The situation with Zheng Baixue is the most complicated, but the two people with Jiang Ji are easier to investigate.

But this is only temporary. If the group of young tourists get on the train from the carriage where Jiang Ji is at the next stop, she will face the dilemma of being surrounded by more than a dozen strange people who look like they have died tragically.

This newly generated ghost domain provides very few hints.

Zheng Baixue mentioned that the profile of the stalker was that of a man, but Jiang Ji did not completely believe it. She only believed in her own judgment.

The light in the carriage flickered, and the original station names above the doors began to blur, making it difficult to tell which station they had arrived at.

These passengers are currently in normal human form, and they seem unable to see the abnormal blood mist outside the window and the dark and silent platform.

They got off the train as usual, but had no way to leave this ghost zone, so they had to get on from another car.

But after getting off the bus once, things are different when you get on again.

Since it is a subway, all passengers should get off at the correct platform, including Jiang Ji and her friends.

Jiang Ji had taken this subway several times. The fifth platform arrived near Yizhou Avenue, where the Investigation Bureau building and staff dormitories were located.

She and Ajin are going to get off here.

But is it really like that?

Jiang Ji was analyzing in his mind when he heard a ding-dong sound from the broadcast in the car and the subway entered the platform.

The subway door on her side slowly opened.

The man in the sweatshirt and the woman in the business suit looked up at the same time, then lowered their heads in disappointment when they saw the situation outside the platform.

It seems they haven't arrived yet.

Jiang Ji couldn't see the route stations on the carriage clearly, as his eyes were foggy as if covered by a layer of gauze, but the other passengers on the train could see clearly.

Jiang Ji stared at the subway door and waited patiently for three minutes, until the subway door closed again, but no one got on the train.

She breathed a sigh of relief and reported the situation in the group.

[No one comes up or down here.]

[Me too.]

[Me too.]

Ajin and Zheng Baixue responded quickly.

There aren't many people on the subway, and not everyone gets on or off at every stop.

The car was so oppressive that it made people feel suffocated. The system reminded her: [Host, the new ghost realm is not as simple as imagined. ]

Jiang Ji certainly knew that the ghost domain was an independent killing domain that only ghosts had after they advanced to level D. The newly formed ghost domain had not yet had time to perfect its rules, which meant that the ghost domain was filled with a large amount of confusing and disordered information, which was more likely to induce humans to make wrong judgments.

Although the A-level ghost domain is extremely dangerous, it has existed for a long time after all, and the boundaries between the mechanisms of death and survival are clear.

When a ghost domain is newly formed, there is a period of chaos during which the rules are determined.

The high-level ghost domain is rigorous and dangerous, with no tolerance for error, and taboos and rules will lead to death if violated; the new ghost domain also has a large amount of information, but if the fatal rules are not triggered, there will be no immediate death, only contamination.

Among these passengers of all kinds, there may be some strange options put in to deliberately interfere with them.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ji found an empty seat and sat down. He lowered his head, and a darker circle of pupils appeared in his dark pupils.

She can now see the future 30 minutes later, but unfortunately her mental power bar is only enough for her to use once. After using it up, she will not be able to escape if she encounters danger.

Of course she wouldn't use it casually, thirty seconds would be enough.

The mottled ink in his eyes spun and spread out like a kaleidoscope, and Jiang Ji fell into the vast and boundless future...

Twice, Jiang Ji used the ability to predict the future twice.

Two choices were made in these foreseeable thirty seconds.

After the second time, Jiang Ji frowned slightly.

Neither. Neither the uncle in sweatshirt nor the woman in professional attire is weird.

At the end of each test, those pale faces turned around and gave her a sinister smile.

As soon as the danger alarm sounded, her brain began to buzz as if it had been hit by a hammer, and a layer of scarlet color covered her eyes.

In the bloody sight, all the weird people in the carriage raised their heads at the same time and said to her in unison: "Welcome... to... the world of death..."