The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 172 The power to harvest everything
The appearance of the ghost train broke the must-win situation. In order to prevent it from causing too much harm to reality, Zhang Dong gave up chasing the two priests and chose to stand in front of the train.

But the train seemed to have collected enough fuel, or it had reached a certain station and actually passed through Zhang Dong's body and submerged into the ghost realm.

See you next time.

It may sail towards reality and continue to harvest the flesh and blood of living people to forge railroad tracks.

Facing the disappearing train, Zhang Dong did not hesitate at all and immediately shouted towards the dilapidated cemetery:
"Zhang Bohua!"

As soon as the voice fell, an old bus suddenly drove out from two light yellow beams.

The car door opened and Zhang Dong immediately walked up.

Zhang Bohua had already expected that intercepting the ghost train would not be easy, so he drove the bus in advance and waited for a long time.

"Come on!"

Then Zhang Dong gave a sharp shout.

Zhang Bohua stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared, and the bus rushed out.

next second.

The ghost of the ghost breaks the barrier between the supernatural and reality, and opens into a certain real city.

Followed by.

The two saw a scarlet train with a black front and thick white smoke roaring past in the sky of the city.

Ghost trains have entered reality.

At the same time, the powerful gravity on the train harvests everything in the city.

The house collapsed, and countless debris flew into the sky, flying towards the train as if attracted by a black hole. However, as soon as it approached the train, it was instantly judged as useless, and then fell from a height of [-] meters.

It seemed like it was raining stones from the sky.

The dust that was thrown up was overwhelming, and the deafening sound could be heard several kilometers away.

Not just gravel.

There are hundreds of living people floating powerlessly in the sky. They are struggling, with only infinite fear on their faces. However, they are unable to resist the strong gravity of the train. They can only watch themselves flying towards the front of the train. The body is then torn apart, with one arm and one leg forming a sleeper.

But the wheels must press on the two sleepers to move forward smoothly, so the limbs of a living person can support the train to move forward one meter.

At this moment, hundreds of living people let out painful wails, flying towards death like a dense pile of ants lifted up by the strong wind.

Looking from a distance, it seems like there is a huge vacuum cleaner in the sky cleaning everything on the ground.

Both Zhang Dong and Zhang Dong looked shocked when they saw this scene. This was the first time they saw such a scene of harvesting living people.

Even if there are some dangerous ghosts with a very high level of harm, their killing speed is nothing compared to this train.

"Follow! Quick!"

Zhang Bohua frowned and stepped on the accelerator as low as possible, but the bus was not a racing car after all. The speed of the collision ghost was originally very fast, but after being integrated into this bus, the speed was obviously much lower.

"Old man, work harder!"

Zhang Bohua's face was particularly solemn. He held the steering wheel with one hand and slapped the driver's seat with the other, with a tone of hatred that iron could not be transformed into steel.

However, the speed of the ghost train is too fast. Even if the bus has reached its fastest speed, it is difficult to catch up with it. The distance between the two is constantly expanding.

Zhang Dong stood in front of the driver's seat anxiously and watched, and suddenly thought of the muddy road.

"Turn right and take a shortcut!"

His expression condensed, and the supernatural force that drove the path immediately appeared. The path led directly to the position one kilometer in front of the ghost train, thus shortening the distance between the two.

The bus quickly broke away from reality and drove onto a small road. The muddy road was uneven and the ride was very bumpy, but the speed was greatly increased.

soon.

The bus has reached the end of the path, and the screen changes, and the front becomes the front of the ghost train.

"Stop the car and put me down."

Zhang Dong patted the car door. As soon as the car door opened, he immediately jumped onto the muddy path.

"Brother, how do you stop it?"

Zhang Bohua asked eagerly from the driver's seat. He tried using his ghost brain to detect the supernatural nature of the train, but the supernatural interference on this train was something he had never encountered before.

Even though he has completed the ghost brain, it is still a drop in the bucket to detect such level of supernatural items.

What's more, the train was moving continuously, leaving him very little time.

"No matter how strong it is, it is still a supernatural product. If it is supernatural, it cannot escape my grasp!"

Zhang Dong stared at the approaching train directly in front with a solemn expression, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He couldn't stop him before because he wanted to use his body as a barrier, but the ghost train obviously knew that he couldn't smash the regular ghost, so it sank into the ghost realm.

But this time.Zhang Dong plans to take the initiative and use the ability of the regular ghost to stop the train before it disappears.

Even if the interception fails, it will disappear again, at least it will not continue to cause harm to reality.

During the period of chasing the train, thousands more people lost their lives. Their corpses had already paved the road. Not far from Zhang Dong's feet was the railway track composed of living bodies.

He even saw that some of the living limbs that had just been formed into the railway tracks were still twitching. They did not die immediately, but they were also damaged by the wind.

"Erase its path and see where it goes!"

No hesitation.

Zhang Dong immediately turned around, raised his right hand and pointed it at the living railway track that stretched several hundred meters.

But when he was about to use his erasure ability, he suddenly felt an unbearable feeling in his heart.

These people were not corrupted by the supernatural, but their bodies were torn apart by brute force. They could be saved if they were restarted.

But after restarting, they will still be attracted by the train again and become railroad tracks again.

There is no escape from certain death.

Because Zhang Dong didn't have much time to save them, and it was impossible to focus on saving people, otherwise more living people would be slaughtered when the train left.

At this moment, this seemingly difficult choice seems to have an answer.

"Sorry"

Zhang Dong's eyes darkened and he activated his erasure ability.

The rails built by living people disappeared in an instant, and a large number of residual limbs disappeared as if they were wiped out of thin air. They had no supernatural power to maintain them, and they disappeared with just a wave of Zhang Dong's hand.

"This is done to make your departure less painful."

Zhang Dong thought to himself, speeding up the erasure, and hundreds of meters of railway tracks were completely wiped out in two or three waves.

Zhang Bohua on the bus couldn't bear to see this scene. He could see Zhang Dong's hesitation and difficulty, but he could only sigh slightly at this situation.

"Boom blah blah!"

The ghost train arrived nearby in a blink of an eye, and its strong gravity affected everything around it.

The old bus also began to shake violently. The light yellow body seemed to have been forcibly ripped off, and there was a crunching sound of metal squeezing from the body.

The car windows withstood strong pressure, and several cracks instantly appeared. The seats began to become restless. The gravitational force on the shroud hidden inside was obviously greater than that of the ordinary car body. The metal screws became loose one by one, not only in the car compartment. Inside, the tires couldn't stop shaking in the direction, and the bearings also made a huge metal squeezing sound.

This movement was also filled with the irresistible wails of many evil ghosts.

The collision ghost, the forgotten ghost, the shroud, the withered hands of the shepherd ghost, etc. are all experiencing abnormalities under the gravitational pull of the train.

The two buses seemed to be about to fall apart.

"Come on!"

Zhang Dong shouted sharply, causing the muddy path to emerge.

Without saying a word, Zhang Bohua immediately turned on the accelerator and started to move away from here.

But the muddy path was also affected at this moment. The path began to become dilapidated and confusing. A large number of road sections collapsed, deep pits appeared, and the end of the road became looming and blurry.

Zhang Bohua tried hard to control the steering wheel. Although he had deliberately avoided the damaged road surface, the car body shook violently and he almost lost control.

But fortunately.

Just before the train was about to arrive, the bus successfully drove to the end of the path, and then instantly disappeared into the pale yellow ghostland.

After Zhang Bohua left safely, Zhang Dong focused his attention on the front again.

At this moment, he was standing at the end of the railway track, with the body of a middle-aged man under his feet, and his face was particularly grim.

"I won't let you escape this time"

He narrowed his eyes, clenched his right fist, and urged the power of the regular ghost to concentrate on his right hand.

Combined with the way he used the law ghost's unaffected passive suppression of the ghost master before, he can also focus this power on his fists.

Just wait for the train to approach, and then throw this punch, and the powerful supernatural power will be released.

There is no need to come into contact with the train, you only need to be close enough to affect the train.

This is similar to how the erase ability works.

Fleeting.

The train had arrived ten meters away from him. The strong gravity made his body a little unstable, but he still managed to throw his right fist.

The speed was so fast that there was a violent whistling sound in the air, and an extremely powerful force from the regular ghost surged forward.

"Go away!"

(End of this chapter)