Falcon.

——It turned out to be a falcon!

Wu Xiaode almost couldn't help but scream.

He is in the form of a dead soul!

But didn’t he already board the train just now?

Could it be that he is dead?

So, what is the falcon in the train cab?

I saw Falcon all over his body translucent and said hurriedly: "Xiao Wu, I didn't expect you to have such ability. I want to remind you--"???.

Before he could finish his words, his face suddenly changed and he looked somewhere behind him.

"What is that?" Falcon murmured.

A black dot suddenly appeared on his heart.

A translucent long beard flew from an extremely distant place and inserted into the black dot in an instant.

Swish!

Falcon's whole body seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and was instantly pulled out, passing through the carriage and rock formations above his head, and disappeared from Wu Xiaode's eyes.

"No, save me, I don't want to-"

The falcon burst out with telepathy full of fear, but the soul no longer knew where to go.

Wu Xiaode was stunned, feeling a chill rising up along his spine, and he had no idea what was going on.

Two lines of small ice crystal words quickly appeared on the Book of the Undead:

"The undead who issued the commission has disappeared."

“Current delegation cancelled.”

Disappeared...

The falcon's soul disappeared.

...Damn, what happened just now?

More importantly, if the falcon is dead, then who is driving the train?

Wu Xiaode yawned and stretched to cover up the changes in his expression.

calm.

Be sure to stay calm!

He rubbed his eyes, stood up, walked to the entrance of the train passage, and shouted loudly in the cab:

"Falcon, is there anything to eat in this car?"

"Greedy guy, this is a tunnel train for geological exploration. Do you think it's a sightseeing trip and prepare food for you?" Falcon cursed with a smile.

Ying stood beside Falcon and interrupted, "If you want to eat, go find Xiao Baihong or the group leader. They both like to bring some snacks or something."

Wu Xiaode nodded and turned around and walked towards the car.

If I hadn't been able to communicate with the undead, I wouldn't have known that the falcon was dead.

in the end……

What kind of power can kill someone without hesitation and pretend to be him?

Wu Xiaode pressed his hand on the knife, hesitated for a moment, adjusted the position of the knife, and then retracted his hand.

Can't do it.

There is no evidence, and it is impossible to explain it as soon as you try.

I can't stop everyone's siege.

——But how to win the trust of everyone?

Who will support doing it yourself?

He looked around the carriage.

Xiao Baihong squatted in the corner and was eating a strawberry cream cake.

The gunman placed various firearms and equipment on an open space and was inspecting them one by one.

The group leader sat in a seat beside the window, held his chin with his hands, and focused on the underground route structure diagram.

No one found that the falcon was dead.

Think about it carefully—

The platform just now was stopped because all scientists died.

The falcon was also killed and replaced there.

If scientists leave any clues before their death—

Wu Xiaode sat down against the wall, opened his marching bag, took out the logbooks, and then found the photo.

The five scientists are still on the photo.

Wu Xiaode stroked the two lines of small words on the photo and said softly:

"From left to right, there are Li Bing, Sun Shuhua, Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, and Ding Tao in turn."

"Note, that's the order we take photos."

Note...order.

Wu Xiaode put down the photos, took out a book of logs, found the names of several people on the title page, and then sorted them according to the names "Li Bing, Sun Shuhua, Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, Ding Tao".

Then what?

If there is any hint in this sentence, what should I do next?

Wu Xiaode picked up the log and flipped it one by one.

No discovery was made.

Just when he was a little disappointed, a scene in his memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yes……

It seems to be...

He quickly flipped the logbook and turned it to the last page.

Just like what I saw last time, there are a few lines and strokes that are lingering, and I can't tell what it is.

order.

Wu Xiaode silently remembered the strokes on the last page of the five diaries, and then gently outlined them in his mind in the order in which the scientists took photos.

The first one is Li Bing, and the strokes he left were presented to his mind first.

Then there is Sun Shuhua.

The strokes seem to be connected, there is a chance!

Next were Zhang Erwu, Liu Run, Ding Tao...

One horizontal and one vertical, one stroke and one stroke, all the strokes are perfectly spliced ​​in Wu Xiaode's mind and constructed into words.

These words form a sentence:

“It’s among us.”

Wu Xiaode paused.

He restrained the chill in his heart and flipped through the notebook again.

After all, on the last page of each note, in addition to the strokes, there are also some sloppy lines.

Wu Xiaode stretched out his hand and gently outlined the lines on his legs without any trace.

——No one paid attention to him at this time.

In a moment.

Drawn.

An image appeared in Wu Xiaode's mind.

That's a weird guy.

It has a long tail, a hard outer skin on its back, a pair of vertical pupils, a human body and limbs.

This is not the fallen human being that I have seen before.

What exactly is this?

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