He opened WeChat and found several unread messages, including a woman named Lin Jiayi, who sent many messages.

He sent her a WeChat message.

"Damn, I finally ran out."

The other party was not asleep yet, and happened to see WeChat and replied in seconds: "What's going on? Awen, where have you been going these days? There are no one in the school. You have been missing several classes and have been named by the teacher."

"It doesn't matter if you miss classes or something now. Xiaoyi, I tell you, I found that weird street. It's really scary inside."

"Oh my God. Are you really on the last subway in the legend? Is the legend of Ghostly Street true?"

"I didn't believe it before. But now I believe it! Damn, fortunately I escaped by accident. I almost scared me to death. I thought I was trapped inside forever."

"Then you go home quickly."

"I'm in the subway duty room. I can't leave until dawn."

"It won't be a problem, right?"

"No. There are people on duty at the subway station at night. Those things dare not appear. I won't tell you anymore. I want to post this encounter to my friends first."

Deng Jingwen was thinking about how to write this experience. He thought for a while and was about to start writing, but suddenly he had diarrhea and had to ask the staff where there was a toilet.

"Just go to the toilet in the subway." The other party pointed outside the duty room.

Deng Jingwen took the toilet paper and went to the toilet.

Walking into the men's bathroom, closing the door, and squatting on the toilet. Deng Jingwen squatted while editing text with his mobile phone. Speaking of which, the experiences he had in the past few days were really bizarre. He had to think carefully about how to write.

"Urban Legends About the Griffon Street"

The title is written.

Suddenly, "Tick!"

A drop of water fell from the ceiling and fell right on the phone screen.

"Tsk!" Deng Jingwen wiped the tissue with a tissue and was about to continue writing.

"Tick!" Another drop of water dripped down.

The waterproofing project of this subway station is too sloppy. He thought, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is not ordinary water, but sticky, like animal saliva.

Then, "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A strange sound came from above my head, full of misery and gloomy.

The electric lights in the toilet were hollowed out with a cold light.

Deng Jingwen keenly noticed a strange look on his head. He suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if a gloomy and deceitful ghost was hiding above his head, looking at his prey proudly, and letting out a low and turbid sneer.

A stream of air conditioning circled in his ears.

His neck seemed to be being held up by someone, lifting it up one by one, and making a crackling sound.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

He raised his head, his eyes widened, and his mind was blank.

I saw a woman crawling on the ceiling. She cracked her mouth and showed her sharp teeth. Her mouth was exaggerated, and two cracks extended to her ears, which was shocking to see.

Moreover, behind her, there was a chain-like tail, like a scorpion.

At this moment, Deng Jingwen felt limp and lost all his strength. He wanted to shout loudly, shouting out the endless fear in his heart, but his throat seemed to be stuck with something and could not make any sound.

It was her! She chased after her from the weird street.

I saw her cracked her mouth and a smile gently floated out from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehe. The game is not over yet."

"Woo wow..." Deng Jingwen was about to shout out when he saw the woman's bloody mouth covering her like a black hole.

"Click!"

His head was swallowed by the woman's mouth.

His body was sucked to the ceiling.

After struggling for a few times, he stopped shaking.

The cell phone fell back to the ground.

The screen gradually went out.

In the duty room of the subway station, the female staff looked at the time.

Huh? That man has been going to the toilet for a long time, why haven’t he come back yet?

She called another colleague, "Why don't you go to the men's bathroom to have a look?"

"All right."

The male colleague went to the bathroom to check.

I don’t know if the lights in the toilet were malfunctioning, flashing.

The atmosphere was inexplicably depressed. Everything was silent and hazy.

"Hey, is anyone?" The male colleague looked for the toilet in one plaque. When he pushed open the third plaque door, he suddenly widened his eyes.

Terror gradually spread inside his body like ripples.

"Wow!" A breath of air conditioning was sucked into the lungs and stopped trembling.

I saw a corpse hanging from the ceiling, and its head had already merged into the ceiling, as if it had been swallowed, and the pants on the lower body had not been pulled up. I was just bare.

Blood was left drop by drop. A pool of blood had already formed on the ground.

The dry and bloody smell and the odor of the toilet were mixed together, making people want to vomit.

An hour later, the police blocked the scene.

Mijie appeared. He was the chief of the Criminal Investigation Section of Luanshen City. He stood at the door of the toilet, covered his nose with a handkerchief, and looked up at the body hanging from the ceiling like cured odor.

This guy's way of dying was so strange. He had never seen anyone die like this before. Because the heads of the deceased were embedded in the ceiling.

Can normal murders do this?

As usual, he asked the staff some questions.

"Is this person from the subway company?"

"No, no, no. He came out of the tunnel."

"Can ordinary people walk into the tunnel?"

"Of course it's impossible. So we're also very strange."

“Where is the subway station on the other side of the tunnel?”

"It's Changshang Station."

"Ask the subway station there, if you have ever seen this man?" Mijie reminded his subordinates.

"Affect the order."

Mijay continued to ask, "What was wrong with him when he came?"

"Yes. I feel he's very panicked, as if he's being chased by something."

"Um……"

At this time, the subordinate came back to report, "I contacted the subway station over there, but they had never seen anyone pass through the tunnel."

This is strange. Where did this dead man come from?

Another subordinate brought Deng Jingwen's mobile phone.

"Section Chief. Take a look."

Mijay took the deceased's cell phone and flipped through it.

Hey, there is a draft in the deceased's circle of friends, but it was not posted. It should have been written halfway before his death.

Is this the deceased's experience in his lifetime? Mijie saw it, "I finally escaped from the weird street, it's so scary. Please tell me slowly..."

The following is interrupted.

Ghostly Street? Although this was the first time Mijay heard this name, he recalled several strange cases of missing populations recently. Some of the reporters were parties, and some were friends of the parties. They once called the police and said that they took a strange subway. There was no one on the subway. Moreover, the subway stopped at a non-existent station - Ruyue Metro Station.

Although the Criminal Investigation Department also planned to conduct a search, it was suppressed by its superiors.

The leader told Mijie that this matter was not their control.
Chapter completed!