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Chapter 20 Ruthless

"You mean, this carriage has become shorter? Where did the less than seven meters go?"

He Weican walked to the corner, wondering inside, suddenly feeling a wet and hot feeling on his face, as if some liquid dripped on his face.

He touched his face, then his expression froze, raised his head, and found the answer above his head.

Because of the complete darkness, they did not pay attention to the situation on the ceiling after entering this dining car.

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were in the dark bottom of a well: a twisted and weird space appeared above the roof of the car, which was less than five meters long. It stretched infinitely, so high that people couldn't see the end, as if leading to an unknown abyss.

The walls near the roof of the car were black and thick, with several scratches mixed with blood appearing on them, as if they were traces left by someone who kept struggling.

The flashlight included in the phone is limited in lighting range and cannot be illuminated at all. Everyone can only vaguely see that it seems to be covered with something like a spider web. Large black blurred threads almost cover the entire ceiling and intertwine into a weird one.

pattern.

In the air about seven or eight meters above the car door, two things like silkworm cocoons hung in the air.

Liao Huarong's eyesight was pretty good. He narrowed his eyes and made a detailed analysis, and then his face turned extremely pale.

It was not a cocoon at all, but two corpses wrapped in black hair: it was the missing Zhang Hong and Sheng Jiaming.

The two of them had a complete head, their eyes widened, their gray faces were ashen, and their ferocious and distorted facial features were filled with fear.

The part below the neck of the two corpses looked extremely terrifying: the abdomen seemed to be hollowed out by something, and the flesh on both sides of the chest was turned outward; the white ribs were covered with blood-red minced meat, and the organs disappeared one after another, leaving only the

The minced meat and blood-red fascia on the lower edge looked like something was eaten alive.

At the same time, Jiang Peipei also found that a small, blood-stained yellow quilt hung beside the two terrifying corpses.

The quilt had three yellow tigers printed on it, and now they had become tattered. Seeing this familiar cartoon pattern, Zhou Yuting and others changed their faces and looked at Jiang Peipei.

Jiang Peipei raised her head blankly, her eyes ignorant. She looked like a doll whose soul was hollowed out, and her lips subconsciously squirmed, but made no sound.

Under the light, Liao Huarong found that the long hairs wrapped around the corpse were silently exploring down the wall, and now the distance from the ground was less than one meter.

If it weren't for Li Taiyuan's reminder, they wouldn't have discovered that the real danger would be hidden on the ceiling.

From this point of view, Zhang Hong and Sheng Jiaming are likely to be attacked from above when they were studying how to open the car door, so they both died.

"Stay away from those hairs!"

Liao Huarong made a quick decision and scolded everyone and acted quickly.

Sheng Jiaming's skills are no less than himself, and even he cannot escape the miserable fate of death. It can be seen that once he is wrapped around his hair, there is no possibility of breaking free.

Only Jiang Peipei stayed motionless and kept looking at the ceiling with her head raised. Zhao Lijie was anxious and hurried forward and grabbed her arm.

Looking at the hanging hair, Jiang Peipei suddenly became hysterical: "Tongtong! Tongtong! My child must be on it! I want to go up to find her!"

"No, my wife, I'll die!"

Zhao Lijie hugged his wife across the waist and tried to calm her emotions: "Tongtong doesn't want something wrong with you, you have to be fine..."

Seeing that the black hair on the wall became denser and denser, Liao Huarong was about to go up to stop him, but Li Taiyuan stepped faster and came straight to Jiang Peipei.

Zhao Lijie thought Li Taiyuan wanted to help him stop his wife, so he turned his body away. Who would have thought that the next second, the other party raised his legs and kicked him aside.

Zhao Lijie was already thin, and Li Taiyuan was even more merciless and kicked him away half a meter away.

After being kicked like this, Zhao Lijie felt unbearable pain in his chest and could not use any strength. He lay on the ground and saw Li Taiyuan slamming his wife's throat, and his eyes were red in anger: "You...what are you going to do."

?! "

Li Taiyuan's brows tightened, and a hint of impatience appeared in her eyes: "Yantou Qing, hold him down."

After receiving Li Taiyuan's instructions, He Weican simply rushed forward, knelt down on the other party's back, and grabbed Zhao Lijie's right arm, so that he could not move at all.

Li Taiyuan pinched Jiang Peipei's neck, and the elegance and gentleness that had been before was wiped out.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Peipei's throat coldly, and a murderous intent gradually emerged from his perverted and sinister face: "You want to die, do you? Why don't you ask me to help you."

Jiang Peipei's face turned red. As the opponent's strength continued to increase, she had difficulty breathing and slapping Li Taiyuan's arm, her facial features twisted together. Seeing that the opponent had already started rolling his eyes, the force of beating him became weaker, Li Taiyuan let go

Hand.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Jiang Peipei fell to the ground, covered her neck and coughed uncomfortable.

"Pap!"

However, what greeted her next was a loud slap. Jiang Peipei's eyes were slapped, his brain buzzed, and he fell into a blank space.

Li Taiyuan ignored Zhao Lijie's roar on the other side, bent her knees and squatted in front of Jiang Peipei, grabbing her hair without any sympathy. At this moment, he completely removed his disguise and showed his true and ruthless side.

"I can at least keep a complete body in my hand. Otherwise, you will be like the two people above."

Li Taiyuan shook her sleeves and a cold bone-cleaning knife pressed against Jiang Peipei's neck, causing her to get goose bumps.

Li Taiyuan forced Jiang Peipei to look up at the corpse on the ceiling and whispered to her face: "If you want to go crazy, I won't stop you. After you die, in order to avoid your husband being dragged on, I will send him on his own."

Jiang Peipei turned his face to look at the other person, and saw a dark tide surging in Li Taiyuan's dark eyes, and a cold breath burst out. His eyes were filled with indifference and coldness, and he looked at him clearly as if he was looking at someone dead.

This man was not kidding, he really wanted to kill himself.

After realizing this, Jiang Peipeiton felt creepy.

She pushed Li Taiyuan away with force, hugged her head tremblingly, curled up beside her throat, and made a sharp sob in her throat.

Li Taiyuan stood up, brushed away the dust from the corner of her clothes, glanced at He Weican, and then walked into the kitchen. The latter let go of his hand and returned Zhao Lijie's freedom.

Zhao Lijie staggered towards his wife and hurriedly carried her tremblingly into his arms. Although Li Taiyuan's actions made him want to rush up and punch the other party, Zhao Lijie knew very well that the situation of the couple was destined to not offend him.

Then, then

Now he has lost his daughter and can no longer lose his lover. Although Li Taiyuan's approach is extreme, fortunately, he temporarily shocked his wife and restored her sanity.
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