The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 182 21 Parts

"Boom, boom, boom, boom~"

The old ghost train drove slowly on the rails made of flesh and blood. The sound of the human head, wheels and flesh grinding together was actually the sound of metal collision.

There was a creaking and squeezing sound from the car body, mixed with the huge sound of wind and the whistle of the steam engine.

But these movements did not affect the interest of the passengers in the carriage. They were just minding their own business.

Zhang Dong walked around the cold figures to the door of the carriage and found that the previously locked metal door was now open.

open the door.

The strong wind blew into the car instantly, followed by the cold wave, and he narrowed his eyes unconsciously.

in view.

There is a thin corridor between the two carriages. There is a metal fence on both sides of the corridor. It looks very fragile. Standing in the corridor, you can clearly see the outside world.

The wind was terrifyingly strong at the moment, blowing ice-cold on Zhang Dong's face. At this time, the train had already reached a height of at least two kilometers above the ground. The temperature suddenly dropped a lot. The strong wind swept the entire train, but the train was still running smoothly.

He glanced down and could barely see the appearance of any building. The densely packed buildings looked like a huge circuit board.

Not too many stops.

Zhang Dong entered the fourth carriage.

There is no difference between this carriage and the third carriage. It also has a red interior with black tables.There were many different kinds of ghosts sitting on the seats. The ghosts were sitting next to each other, making it very crowded.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly and he suddenly realized a problem.

"If this train is a supernatural nemesis, and its strong gravity will suck away all the ghosts around it, then why are there so many ghosts staying safe in the carriage?"

"They are somewhat similar to the ghosts on the supernatural bus. They seem to be waiting to get off at a certain stop."

This surprised Zhang Dong.

It stands to reason that the gravitational force of the train would draw the ghosts into the locomotive first to serve as fuel, and it would be impossible to wait for them to sit safely in the carriage.

After a cursory glance.

Zhang Dong shook his head in confusion and walked through the fourth carriage to the fifth carriage.

at the same time.

The height of the train rose another few hundred meters, and the temperature continued to drop. A patch of frost formed by air condensation actually appeared on the scarlet car body.

This surprised Zhang Dong. He did not expect that such a supernatural product would be affected by physical laws.

But he didn't spend much time thinking about it, and this kind of thing wasn't very important.

The door of the fifth carriage.

As soon as the old metal door opened, Zhang Dong saw an old corpse leaning on crutches at the door of the carriage. After noticing Zhang Dong, it raised its head and looked at it, then lowered its head again, not knowing what it was looking at. .

This abnormal behavior attracted Zhang Dong's attention.

"All the ghosts are doing their own thing quietly. Why does this old corpse raise his head and look at me?"

This is definitely not because of the killing pattern that triggered it, but because it is indeed different from other ghosts in some way.

Zhang Dong frowned, returned to the door of the fifth carriage, and stood in front of the old corpse.

The old corpse's hair is very sparse, and a palm-sized scalp is covered with corpse spots. Its face is a bit gray, its deep eyes have no pupils, and its whole body exudes an ominous aura.

next second.

Zhang Dong stretched out his right hand and pinched the old corpse's neck. The power of the regular ghost appeared instantly, and the old corpse's body went limp.

Immediately.

The supernatural power quickly dissipated. As Zhang Dong let go, most of the old corpse's figure disappeared as if it had been wiped away. It disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only the crutch in its hand remained.

In the end, all that was left of the huge figure was an old crutch. It seemed that without the supernatural power to maintain it, the surface of the crutch rapidly aged and turned into a piece of rotten wood.

"The original form of this ghost is a walking stick."

Zhang Dong narrowed his eyes, put the crutch in his hand and looked at it carefully, then turned to look at the other ghosts in the carriage.

This reminded him of the captain of the ghost ship in the original work. He was a very scary ghost, but he was quickly beaten back to his original form after being erased by the hole in the original work.

And its original shape is an old ship's rudder.

According to Zhang Dong's understanding, ghosts themselves have no original form. Only certain special forms of ghosts exist in the form of supernatural objects. For example, the wish ghost that is fused with a ghost cabinet has its original form as an old piece of wood.

Or maybe the captain is a special supernatural product.

This means one thing, all ghosts in this special form will have very important uses.

For example, Captain, it exists for the ghost ship.So the existence of this old corpse now should also be because of the ghost train.

"Only this piece of information is not enough to support my judgment of the train's condition, and it is unreasonable that only one old corpse can maintain the supernatural power of the entire train."

"There must be more ghosts like this."

With this idea.

Zhang Dong looked calm and walked toward the sixth carriage with his crutch.

Passing through the familiar metal door, he once again saw a strange figure holding a briefcase. This ghost, like the old corpse in the fifth carriage, was standing behind the door and waiting patiently.

As Zhang Dong waved his hand, the ghost was instantly wiped out. Likewise, the briefcase in its hand also fell to the ground.

The leather briefcase aged rapidly and disappeared. The threads burst open, and a yellowed paper inside emerged.

The paper was covered with dense black writing, and it was impossible to see what it was, but it was certain that it was not in a certain language. It almost looked like it had been scrawled casually.

"Second clue."

Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly, he accepted the yellow paper and quickly arrived at the seventh carriage, and successfully found a fierce ghost in leather clothes behind the door.

After the erasure, he was given a metal whistle.

"Third clue."

Keep going.

He obtained more supernatural items one after another.

A bunch of rusty keys, a glowing hand-held signal light, a wrench, an old gear... and even a rusty shovel.

At this time, he had also reached the last carriage, and the collected items could no longer be taken away. Fortunately, the muddy path could be used in the carriage, so they could be temporarily stored on it.

These various items may seem unrelated at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that they can almost all be used on the ghost train.

Keys are used to open doors, signal lights are used to guide the direction of trains, and wrenches and gears are used to repair damaged parts.
As for the shovel, it should be used to add coal to the combustion chamber of the steam engine. Of course, the coal here is definitely not an ordinary fuel, but a supernatural derivative.

"I have seventeen parts in hand now, because I haven't dealt with the ghosts of the first four carriages. Maybe after I collect all the parts, I can figure out what this train is."

Take back your thoughts.

Zhang Dong walked quickly towards the direction of the locomotive.

After passing through the carriages, he stood at the door of the fourth carriage.

really.

Next to the metal door of the fourth carriage, a fierce ghost wearing train work clothes stood quietly. It seemed to have discovered Zhang Dong's existence, and looked at him slightly with its terrifying eyes.

Before its head lowered, Zhang Dong's erasing ability had already taken effect.

The ghost's figure disappeared quickly, leaving behind a pair of dirty work clothes.

Picking up the clothes, Zhang Dong came to the third carriage.

A headless corpse caught his attention.

Obviously, the head in the corpse's handbag is the part Zhang Dong needs.

soon.

The body disappeared, and the head in the handbag was completely wiped out, leaving only a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"continue."

Zhang Dong raised the corner of his mouth slightly and entered the second carriage. This time he saw a thin figure carrying a brown leather bag. Its skin was deeply sunken and tightly wrapped around the bones, with almost no flesh and blood.

Looks like a postman.

In its leather bag.

Zhang Dong found an old black envelope.

There was no letter paper or any other token in the envelope.

"The last section."

Zhang Dong put away the envelope and stepped into the first carriage with a solemn expression. This was also the carriage closest to the locomotive. He didn't know what kind of parts he could get.

When he pushed open the metal door, a strange figure at the other end of the carriage immediately came into view. It was holding an old blood-stained newspaper in its hand, its head was almost completely covered, and it seemed to be patiently reading the contents.

But oddly enough.

There is no writing on the old blood-stained newspaper, but a blank space.
(End of this chapter)