He trembled inexplicably, followed the direction of the sound, and turned into a fork in the road near the sound.
"Please, please appear as a normal person." Xin Junmao does not expect to meet the elusive figure of the mysterious group again. He hopes to meet at least one member of the public and at least have someone to talk to.
Xin Junmao walked faster and faster and started running. Maybe, he thought, there would be a normal train platform in front of him, and he would be able to go through the gate and return to the human world.
Everything seemed to be ing true. Xin Junmao saw the metal door close in front of him. He ran up the stairs, pushed open the door, and came to the train platform.
However, when he saw the platform, Xin Junmao knelt on the ground with a frightened expression on his face. His eyes were even bloodshot from not getting enough sleep for several nights in a row. The road sign for this platform said "Paradise," but what I saw was...a horror parable to hell.
This is certainly a platform, but it is also the final station of hell, where people are forbidden to set foot. His so-called paradise is limited to insane and normal creatures who have lost reason and moral integrity. This is a place where evil and dark things worship the foreign gods of Gluttony. When you enter a woman's residence, you are entering her underground kingdom.
The train approached Jiji and stopped next to Xin Junmo. But the cold and smell of blood emanating from the train drove him away. Shivering, he raised his head and saw a fountain at the end of the train. Blood began to flow, and his face fell cold to the ground.
Xin Junmao mustered up the courage to take a step forward. When he saw a familiar pale face lying in a pool of blood, he finally couldn't help but fall back in fear and sit down on the floor in shame.
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