Chapter 190 The Dead



"Four minutes ago." The conductor replied.

Song Luo looked down at the time. It was now 6:33 in the evening. Four minutes ago, it was 6:29.

Song Luo remembered that the mission description said that this ghost would only kill people every once in a while.

But how long would this separation last? Song Luo wasn't sure.

All he could do was to find the ghost as quickly as possible.

Song Luo took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of blue. He began to observe the situation in this small toilet.

Under the water vision, Song Luo quickly locked onto the situation.

There was a faint black air swirling around the corpse, and the swirling black air made Song Luo feel strangely familiar.

this……

Damn, is it the black fog problem again?

When this thought arose in Song Luo's mind, he couldn't help but sigh.

Why is this black fog everywhere?

Song Luo was a little puzzled, but he was also certain of one thing: this thing came from Gaohai City.

Just lock on to the passengers coming from Gaohai City.

But this is nonsense, because the starting station of this train is Gaohai Station, and the stations it passes through are all within Gaohai City. It has not yet reached Xiantai City, so naturally there is no problem.

However, through the vision of water, Song Luo also saw the real cause of death of the deceased.

His internal organs were all hollowed out, and although he appeared to have no scars on the outside, an autopsy would reveal that there were no organs left inside his body.

What the hell is this thing that actually eats internal organs?

After taking a deep breath, Song Luo stood up, still using his water vision, and began to check for traces on the carriage.

"Please gather all the passengers in carriages one, two, and three. Don't disperse them." Song Luo said, "If you disperse them, I won't be able to take care of them."

"We've already done it."

The conductor looked at Song Luo's pair of eyes that radiated azure light, and felt a sense of fear. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Team Leader Song, do you see any problem?"

"I've seen some clues." Song Luo nodded. "This monster feeds on internal organs. Although this man looks fine and seems to have been frightened to death, he actually died because his internal organs were eaten clean."

Song Luo didn't understand medical matters, but at this point, Song Luo believed that the flight attendants should be able to understand.

After hearing this, the conductor was shocked.

this……

There's actually a monster like this, one that only eats other people's internal organs?!

Shocked and horrified, they felt even more in awe of Song Luo, the extraordinary person who could see the situation at a glance.

Song Luo's eyes were blue as he walked out of the toilet cubicle and followed the looming black air to find which guest the ghost was hiding in.

After all, the mission will not lie. If it is said to be hidden in one of them, then it is hidden in one of them. There can be no problem with the general direction.

The first carriage to be checked was carriage number seven. The passengers in carriage number seven were already very surprised, and now they were even more surprised when they saw Song Luo with his eyes flashing with a strange light.

"Wow, is this some kind of special effect?"

"high tech?"

"No way, I think it should be a transcendent?"

The people around immediately became extremely concerned about Song Luo's situation.

And in Song Luo's water vision, everyone in the entire carriage was surrounded by black air!

It's just a matter of concentration.

The older you get, the more evil you become.

The younger you are, the less black energy you have.

Under this situation, Song Luo felt a little surprised. Judging from the situation, the black air here seemed to be still advancing.

Along the way, Song Luo arrived at the eighth carriage.

There is no difference between the eighth carriage and the seventh carriage. The difference is that the black air in the eighth carriage is thicker than that in the seventh carriage.

The sixth and ninth carriages do not have this problem.

It seems... the problem lies in the eighth and seventh carriages. The ghost is most likely hiding among someone in these two carriages.

Thinking of this, Song Luo returned to the eighth carriage without hesitation, took a look at the seats that were not full, and took a deep breath.

"Everyone, I have some questions that I need you to answer truthfully. This matter will affect your life or death, so I hope you can cooperate."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. After all, your life is your own, not mine."

Song Luo's words were very calm, without any emotional fluctuations, but they made the passengers around him look at each other in confusion.

"What happened?"

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