Some people boarded, some got off... As the doors slowly closed, the subway accelerated faster and faster on the track...
There were not too many people in the carriage, but not too few either. All the seats were occupied, and there were about a dozen people standing in each carriage.
Holding the handrail and looking around at the people in the carriage, 93 frowned subconsciously, then raised his leg and walked towards the carriage in front.
Lin Xiaoman hurried to follow.
According to the guide made by 93, many disappearances have occurred in Lingdu City in the past year.
The first disappearance incident can be traced back to January this year. A total of 21 people were reported missing to the police, and then another 29 people were missing...
In the first few days of every month, and then in the few days after the middle of the month, people would call the police to report that their family members, friends, colleagues... were missing.
There are about 20 to 50 people each time.
The final investigation results showed that these missing persons all entered the subway station and never came out.
Ordinary archives only contain these records.
Then, relying on his amazing hacking skills, 93 found the top-secret files.
On the 2nd and 16th of every month, after the subway operations end, subway inspectors will find mutilated bodies in the extensive tunnels underground in the city.
The murderer is unknown.
Despite secretly organizing search and rescue operations again and again, there is still no clue.
However, it was obviously unrealistic to stop the subway service, so the news was kept secret and suppressed.
With excitement, curiosity and nervousness about solving the case, Lin Xiaoman followed train 93 quietly all the way to the last car, then turned around and walked to the first car at the front of the train, and then looked back again.
As we walked back and forth, the subway stopped at two stations, and some people got off and some got on.
"Boss, what should we do now that the young couple with dark foreheads are gone?"
Lin Xiaoman uses the system for telepathic communication.
"No, they must still be in the car," 93 said confidently.
"Boss, have you seen through the truth?" Lin Xiaoman was extremely curious.
'Hmm.' 93 didn't keep the question secret and asked directly, 'Did you count the carriages just now?'
"Number of carriages? Nine in total..."
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoman remembered a strange story - the non-existent thirteenth step.
With a shudder, the feeling of cold air rising from the soles of my feet came back.
Lin Xiaoman, "Could it be that there is an extra section?"
'Hmm.' 93 said surprisingly, 'This is Line 8, the subway line 8, which only has 8 cars.'
'Is this the extra ninth carriage?'
The two had returned to the original carriage which was roughly in the middle. From the corner of his eye, he could see the young couple leaning against the closed door on the other side. They were very close to each other, still looking very affectionate. Although he couldn't see the black spots on their foreheads, Lin Xiaoman guessed that they were in real trouble.
"Not sure." 93 dragged his chin, his face serious and thoughtful. "There are only five people with black foreheads in this car. This number is a bit small. Maybe there is still some triggering condition... Anyway, just follow them. Don't let your guard down. Something could happen at any time."
'receive! '
The subway passed through one station after another, seemingly calm and normal, until after seven stations, when it arrived at the next subway station, the door opened.
People got off the train in an orderly manner. 93 stared calmly at each person who stepped out of the subway and said, "It appeared! Everyone got off normally!"
Lin Xiaoman's heart tightened, she swallowed silently, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.
As all the people who were going to get off got off, all the people waiting at the station also got on the train.
'Here it comes, all those who come up have black spots on their foreheads!'
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoman knew that something was going to happen.
As all the passengers boarded the subway, the doors slowly closed, and the subway started slowly, accelerating again.
The whistling sound caused by the whistling sounded to Lin Xiaoman like the countdown for the opening of the copy.
Lin Xiaoman was on high alert and entered a state of combat readiness. He looked around and saw that there were about 40 people in the entire carriage, some standing, some sitting, some listening to songs, some reading newspapers, and some talking... They had no idea that danger was coming.
Lin Xiaoman suddenly remembered a saying: You never know which will come first, tomorrow or an accident.
Sorry, good luck to everyone!
Lin Xiaoman silently said in his heart.
Even if she asked them to get off the train now or go to other carriages, they would probably be regarded as crazy. Besides, 93 didn't say anything, so it was obvious that she didn't need to worry about it.
Just when Lin Xiaoman was thinking that the passengers in this carriage were really unlucky, suddenly... there was a bang, and the subway seemed to hit something. With violent shaking and strong inertia, even Lin Xiaoman, who was holding the handrail tightly, staggered involuntarily and almost fell out. Only 93 stood as steady as a rock. The others were caught off guard and flew out. The whole carriage was in chaos.
"ah!"
“Ahhh!”
“Ouch!”
…
One after another, the entire carriage was filled with screams and cries of pain.
A second after the accident happened, the lights in the car flickered and struggled for a few seconds, then all went out with a crackling sound, and the scene fell into darkness.
'Here it comes! It appears! !'
"Boss, what is it?" Lin Xiaoman was very nervous.
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