After getting in the car, Suichiro Matsushima took the translator to find Fatty Sun. At that time, everyone else took the initiative to find the topic to leave. I wanted to avoid it, but Fatty Sun stopped me and said, "Haito, there is nothing to say to others, what are you afraid of?" After being stopped by Fat Sun, I could only stand beside him and see what the Japanese wanted to say. At this time, Suichiro Matsushima was still a great priest, puffing the white paper in his hand and playing with it. I couldn't see any shadow of Shamatt, and his behavior was not that exaggerated. In short, it was like a different person.

The great priest from Songdo proposed that the entire train be divided into two areas. Our two groups of people were responsible for the two areas, but after an emergency, our two groups of people had to help each other. This Fatty Sun had no objection, and no matter what, it was better than the two groups of people in China and Japan.

Songichiro Matsushima took out the floor plan of the train, and bargained with Fatty Sun. The last two people decided that the thirty-five cars, whether there were people or not, and he had few people, he was responsible for the first fifteen cars. We were responsible for the last twenty and seventeen entertainment cars, and we were responsible for the ten gambling cars. The remaining seven were responsible for the remaining seven.

When Fatty Sun agreed to take charge of the carriage, Shoichiro Matsushima had a serious expression and a sneer on his lips. He was completely different from when he met at the airport yesterday. Finally, after he decided on the area where he was responsible. When Suichiro Matsushima was about to leave, Fat Sun suddenly stopped him and said with a smile: "There is something I can't sleep at night if I can't figure it out today. If I ask, was the one I saw at the airport yesterday? Is your twin brother or sister? I didn't say, you two look too similar. He took off his makeup and combed his hair well, and it was exactly the same as you."

After hearing this, the translator frowned. He didn't know if he should translate this. Finally, Suichiro Matsushima looked at him and asked something, and the translator stuttered and spoke a lot of Japanese. Unexpectedly, his boss laughed after hearing this, and instantly recovered his expression of Shamatt yesterday, and said and gestured to Fatty Sun. The translator next to him cooperated with his expression and said, "Mr. Matsushima said that now he represents the Fukushima Shrine. The shrine is sacred and must be treated with solemnity. However, Mr. Matsushima himself is very easy-going. He usually likes to dress himself with the costume of No Drama (a traditional Japanese drama). No Drama itself is a kind of drama representing shrine culture. In terms of traditional Japanese culture, doing this is not an extraordinary thing."

"Say it earlier, otherwise I would have thought you were schizophrenia." Fatty Sun laughed and continued, "I just wanted to introduce Mr. Songdao to a good hospital for treatment. This disease must be treated early, although it may not be cured. But I live on a train, so I have to be willing to say it."

Under the puzzled look of Matsushima Suiichiro, the translator relied on his courage to say Fatty Sun's original words in Japanese. Unexpectedly, Shiichiro Matsushima was still not angry and laughed a lot. Then he stood up, bowed to Fatty Sun again in the way of Shamatt yesterday, and said a string of Japanese to Fatty Sun. The translator said: "Mr. Matsushima said, thank Mr. Sun for his kindness. If he really had signs of schizophrenia that day, he would definitely trouble Mr. Sun and introduce a better doctor." At the same time, Shiichiro Matsushima made a strange move, blocking his mouth with a fan, and he didn't know what to say. Then he laughed at Fatty Sun again, and then turned around and left with the translator.

Fatty Sun looked at the back of Matsushima Shoichiro, smiled for a moment, and said softly: "It's too late, it seems that this disease cannot be cured. It's not me that I can only wait until I'm reborn in the next life. Is it Lao Yang?"

When he finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air in the shadows in the corner. The figure became clearer and clearer, and it was Yang Xiao, one of the two Yangs. Yang Xiao nodded when he saw me, then smiled at Fatty Sun and said, "I don't know if he wants to be a new person, but it seems that you want to be a new person first."

Fatty Sun was shocked after hearing this, but he immediately reacted and said to Yang Xiao: "I just thought to him? It's impossible. I didn't see him moving. When did he attack me?"

Yang Xiao circled around Fatty Sun and said as he walked: "It was when he covered his mouth with a fan just now and spoke. It was originally a way for the priests of the shrine to communicate with ghosts. However, a master later discovered a brilliant spell in this ghost saying. As long as it is used properly, the person who has the spell will die within the right time."

When talking about it later, Fatty Sun's face changed slightly. He glanced at Yang Xiao who was still circling around him and said, "Old Yang, please tell me if I have any curse. We have to agree that if you want to save me, you can save me even if I don't have any help..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yang Xiao say, "You have pulled out the curse thread on your body. Don't worry, as long as you lose some weight, you will have no problem living for thirty or fifty years."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiao paused for a moment, and he looked at Fatty Sun with a smile, and said, "Tell me, how can I take revenge? He can harm you once, but he can harm you a second time. If he doesn't let you go, he will repay you this time."

"Revenge? This is really not urgent," Fatty Sun looked at Yang Xiao and said, "He is a fool, not me. If someone died on the train, it was because the operation failed this time. So it's just a matter of whether he could get the 10 million US dollars. Maybe we have to pay for the plane tickets ourselves. If I don't say it, then we will pay a lot of compensation this time. I'll endure it for two days. Lao Yang, I'm going to bother you, so I don't have to do anything about him. Just let this Shamatt die."

After hearing this, Yang Xiao shook his shoulders slightly and said, "That's up to you, but you should be careful about him. This time his spell did not work, so it's hard to guarantee that he won't think of other ways. If I'm not here, you'll have some trouble."

"This is OK," Fatty Sun smiled and said, "When he saw that I was OK, he should be afraid of him. At least he would have to worry about how I would retaliate later. This Shamatt will not dare to take action again. When he becomes brave, we will also go to the casino."

After hearing this, Yang Xiao nodded and said, "When will I need to do it, just say it casually." After that, Yang Xiao slowly retreated behind him. The moment he disappeared, I suddenly spoke to Yang Xiao and said, "Old Yang, wait a moment, do you see if there is any problem with this train?"

After hearing what I said, Yang Xiao's body, which had already begun to fade, became real again. After looking at me, he said, "There is something wrong with this train, but I haven't seen where the problem is. Maybe I can see something after the train starts."

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, Fatty Sun and I looked at each other. It was a big problem for him to say such words. When did Yang Xiao say that something was wrong and that it was not possible to see the reason. Now the train is about to drive, and it is too late to think about it. I just hope that Er Yang is in the car now, so there is something they can stop.

After Yang Xiao finished speaking, his body completely disappeared into the darkness. This was divided into the Japanese. Fatty Sun and I left the carriage without saying a word, and after finding the others, we divided our territory into four areas. Fatty Sun, Huang Ran, Mengqi and Zhang Zhiyan were each responsible for one area. Er Yang hid around everyone without any trouble, and appeared in time when something happened. But Fatty Sun sent a general inspection job. To put it bluntly, I was just going around. With my eyesight, I discovered the signs of emergencies earlier.

The most comfortable thing is Shao Yiyi. She doesn't know what happened now. She thought this time was just a public tour, so Fatty Sun placed her in a super luxurious car. This workshop is also the central location for us. No matter how the incident is handled this time, we must first ensure Shao Yiyi's safety. Even if she stumbles, Wu Rendi will not let us go.

Not long after, the train pulled the whistle and then began to slowly drive forward. As the train accelerated, the scenery outside the field flashed like a lantern. Since we didn't choose the right day today, the sky outside was covered with clouds, and lightning flashed twice in the distance. It looked like the ideal opening of a horror story.

The lights were already on inside the carriage. After I finished the first inspection, I found no abnormalities. After coming back and talking to Fatty Sun for a while, I started the second inspection.

At first, as before, I still found nothing unusual. Just as I pushed open an empty car, the first-hand light suddenly flashed a few times. Just as I was stunned, I suddenly saw that all the glass in the car were reflected in the avatars of dead people.

These dead heads looked at me in the same way. They were both men, women, old and young. They were all doing a common move, and they opened their mouths as if they were saying something to me, but I couldn't hear a word...
Chapter completed!