At this time, all the passengers were in panic and fear.

They were afraid not only because of the death, but also because the heads of the corpse disappeared...

It is almost impossible to kill people in the toilet and cut off your head quietly, and did not even alarm the people in the car during the whole process.

The carriage was noisy all of a sudden.

Zhao Xuegang looked at the blood that kept flowing out of the ground and turned to the person who had spoken before and said, "Are you studying medicine?"

The man immediately said, "No, I just watched TV series related to forensic doctors. Besides... the blood will coagulate, and the blood of this person is still flowing, it is obvious that he has just died not long ago."

Zhao Xuegang patted his head, but he actually forgot about this common sense.

Xia Letian came over and said to Zhao Xuegang: "Let's go in and take a look."

Zhao Xuegang hurriedly grabbed Xia Letian, "No, we have to protect the first scene of the crime. When the police come, we have to find out who the murderer is."

Xia Letian frowned and said, "I know, I won't ruin the scene, I just want to confirm something."

Perhaps because Xia Letian's expression was too calm, Zhao Xuegang remembered the terrible power that Xia Letian had just revealed, and let his hands go, "Then, then be careful, tell me what you find."

Xia Letian nodded and walked into the bathroom carefully.

The train is well sanitated, and even in the bathroom, there is no strange smell. Xia Letian carefully observed the wound of the corpse, and the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

This corpse was indeed dead not long ago.

But strangely, the wound seemed to be cut off by some sharp weapon in an instant, with very neat edges. Although the neck is very thin, adults need to cut off their heads at least several times if they want to cut off their heads.

Xia Letian couldn't help but remember the strange sound he heard before.

Could it be that... did this person die at that time?

Thinking of this, Xia Letian's expression was slightly deeper, and he hurriedly flipped through all the pockets of the corpse, but unexpectedly, there was nothing in the pocket.

Xia Letian wanted to confirm the identity of the deceased through his ID, obviously it would not work. He would not find any other clues if he stayed here, so he simply stood up and looked at the bathroom carefully.

Only two people can be accommodated here, and the movement cannot be too large, otherwise the toilet space will not be able to be used because the toilet space is too small.

From this we can see that this person died 100% at the hands of the evil spirit.

After all, the probability of one adult male being silently cut off another adult male is too low, and it is basically impossible.

When Xia Letian left the bathroom, Zhao Xuegang hurriedly closed the toilet door and asked Xia Letian, "Did you find anything?"

Xia Letian shook his head. He didn't want to tell Zhao Xuegang about his guesses, so as not to cause greater panic.

Zhao Xuegang was a little disappointed.

"It's dead... it's dead..." The middle-aged man sat on the ground, his legs shaking constantly, and his butt was covered in urine stains, and he was on the verge of expanding.

Some people with heavy cleanliness obsessiveness immediately pushed them away, pinching their noses and suffocating the air with some disgust.

But more people are in panic.

In this kind of carriage called "Daily Respondless" and "Dao Earth" is called "Dao Earth" and "Dao Earth" is nowhere to escape, and no one can protect them.

Zhao Xuegang did not dislike the smell emitted by the middle-aged man, and squatted down and asked, "This passenger, you are the first person to discover the deceased. Did you find anything wrong at that time?"

When the middle-aged man was touched by Zhao Xuegang, his body trembled even more violently, "It's dead, it's dead--!"

Zhao Xuegang showed concern on his face, and knew in his heart that it would be difficult to ask clues from this person, so he could only help him up and sit in the seat next to him, "Let's take a moment, wait until you calm down, and then tell me."

The middle-aged man hurried in the innermost part of the car seat, trembling with fear, obviously not listening to Zhao Xuegang's words at all.

The other passengers seemed to have recovered from the impact of the headless male corpse and began to talk to the people next to them about the headless male corpse.

Who killed this person?

And why did the murderer kill him? He even cut off his head.

The most important thing is, will the murderer hide in this carriage? Is he hiding among the passengers now, staring at everyone with a expressionless face?

Thinking of this, the girl in her twenties was almost on the verge of collapse, her terrified eyes wandered around every passenger who looked like a murderer, her fearful teeth trembling.

Oh my God.

Who is the murderer?

Could it be... the one sitting next to me is the murderer!

Will the black package he placed under his feet hide a head that is dying with his eyes open?

At this moment, she finally broke down and hurriedly ran out of her seat, ran towards Zhao Xuegang, holding the other party's sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

The only thing that can be believed at this time seemed to be the only flight attendant.

Zhao Xuegang hurriedly comforted the passenger who was emotionally broken, "Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'm here."

She finally nodded with sobs and followed Zhao Xuegang without leaving any steps.

Several of the passengers, who were about thirty years old, were constantly looking at Xia Letian, with a look of doubt.

Xia Letian looked around the carriage and finally looked at several of the empty seats. After thinking, he walked over to the passengers next to the empty seat and asked: "Has anyone ever left this empty seat?"

The passengers shook their heads quickly.

Xia Letian asked the other passengers next to the empty seats again for the same questions, and the answers they got were all the same.

This is strange.

Isn’t the deceased person from this carriage?

It’s a pity that the deceased had nothing to prove his identity, so he couldn’t determine his seat through the train ticket.

Now he must figure out when the dead man entered.

The most important thing is...

Before this, the deceased had done something before his death, so he was targeted by the evil spirit and became the first person to die.

However, there are two possibilities.

First, the evil ghost will attack the passengers who have left alone into the toilet. Second, the deceased triggered the evil ghost's chance to kill people during his lifetime.

Although many passengers knew that someone died in the bathroom, they did not go over and see the body with their own eyes. Xia Letian could only raise his voice and asked all the passengers, "Let's be quiet, I have one thing I want to ask you."

Most passengers immediately calmed down when they heard this, but everyone's faces were filled with fear and anxiety...

Xia Lotte organized the language and described in detail: "The deceased inside was wearing tan pants and his top was also tan. Seeing that he was dressed up, he should be a man in his thirties. Please recall carefully the passengers around you. Is there any of them that match this?"

All the passengers recalled carefully, their faces were full of confusion, and some people even had no memories, but just asked their friends next to them in a low voice: "Do you have any impression?"

The friend hesitated for a few seconds, then shook his head.

In fact, he was shopping to chat with his mobile phone and didn't remember the other passengers' outfits.

Seeing that no one answered, Xia Letian couldn't help but sigh.

"I said it, it must be the evil ghost who is seeking his life. Why don't you believe me! I think we'd better run away quickly. The evil ghost has started to kill people!" The old lady hugged the fat man'er, and her expression became more and more distorted.

Her voice was hoarse and sharp, and instantly solidified the air in the car.

Coupled with the old lady's twisted and crazy expression, some passengers who were closer were immediately scared and retreated.

"Is this impossible?" Some passengers were half-believing and had goose bumps.

It was noon. Although the outside was surrounded by invisible white fog, how could a demon come out during the day?

Xia Letian frowned and looked at the old lady.

Zhao Xuegang hurriedly said to the old lady: "Old lady, it's already this time, so don't talk nonsense and cause panic, okay?"

The old lady hugged Fat Dun'er in fear and said in a daze: "I've said it, there must be a ghost who is causing trouble, just like the village decades ago..."

Speaking of this, she was afraid that she would not say a word at the beginning, for fear that the evil spirit would set her sight on her.

Almost all the passengers in the car were uneasy by the old lady's words and became more anxious. Especially when they remembered that there was a dead body inside, they felt even more creepy.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, even if I wear long sleeves, I can feel a little cold air coming from my pores and into my bones.

Xia Letian began to ponder.

When did that evil ghost enter the car? He thought that as long as the white fog temporarily delayed the entry of the car, the evil ghost could be prevented from killing people.

But unexpectedly, someone died.

But at least, he had a little clue now.

The task prompt once mentioned the saying "It touched its head and suddenly felt a little cold."

At first, Xia Letian thought that this ghost might have a bald problem, but now, he suspects that this sentence implies that this supernatural incident was caused by the headless ghost.

So when "it" touches its head, it feels a little cold.

But this sentence can only be explained barely at most.

Not sufficient.

But it cannot be denied that the headless corpse has indirectly confirmed that the evil ghost's method of killing people is related to the head.

Because the headless ghost has no head, the way to kill people is to cut off the head of the deceased and take away that head.

This seems to make sense.
To be continued...