Chapter 60

After several speed increases, the steam train of the White Eagle Federation has reached a speed of about 50 kilometers per hour.

The long train passed through a large field, and the fragrance of vegetation seemed to come from the open window.

Sulu rubbed his eyes, yawned, put the magazine on his face and looked up as if he had fallen asleep.

With this cover up, he began to use the professional skill of [psychic medium] - out of body!

Bang!

It's like falling from a height in your sleep.

As soon as his body twitched, the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Everything in the carriage lost its color, everyone's expression became numb, and the world was covered with a hazy veil.

Sulu turned his head and could see his "body" strangely. The magazine properly covered his turning white eyes.

No mistake!

As like as two peas, the spirit of the white eye is just like the one seen on TV. It embarrassed Sulu.

He glanced around and found something again.

"Didn't throw me directly out of the train... This represents the spirit body out of the body, with its own body as the anchor?"

Because of his unfamiliar skills, he dared not explore rashly and could only wander around his body.

He first stood next to the girl next door, looked at her and found that she didn't notice.

Immediately, he waved in front of the old couple opposite, and there was no response at all.

With the expansion of the scope of exploration, his courage gradually increased, and he peeped through the block of the carriage and peeped into the next door.

"Meow!"

Just then, a black cat squatting at the feet of a woman suddenly raised its head and shouted at Sulu like a demonstration.

"Animals, especially cats and crows, are very sensitive to the spirit... But that's all!" Thinking of a certain record, Sulu did not wait in panic.

"Domi, my dear domi!"

A fat woman next to him picked up the black cat and gently stroked it: "what's the matter with you?"

The black cat's pupil was puzzled. With the hair being brushed, it made a satisfied sound of grunting, as if it had completely forgotten the previous things.

"It seems that we can only detect changes, but we can't directly observe the source..."

Sulu nodded and went through the wooden wall again to the third workshop.

The atmosphere here is very strange. There are several strong men with fierce eyes.

"Don't be a robber?"

Sulu was surprised to get into their luggage bags and found that there was no murder weapon. Then he left safely and returned to his carriage.

With the extension of the time of his soul out of the body, he has felt a lot of bad news.

For example... The aging and weathering of the surrounding objects are becoming more and more terrible, and the iron and steel products are covered with rust, which are all bad omens.

"The danger of the soul going out of the body is not just that of encountering a dangerous spirit, but also because once it is too far away, or if it travels in the spirit world for too long, it will be affected by the risk of assimilation!"

Compared with the body, the soul is too fragile.

Sulu returned to his carriage and was ready to return to his body.

Just then, his eyes were frozen.

In the old couple opposite him, the old man who has been dozing off is in a wrong state.

A trace of the spirit that escaped seemed to want to drill out of his eyes, nostrils and other seven orifices.

It's not that he's ready to cast a spell, but as if his life is coming to an end!

"Aging and death... This is the inevitable terror of mankind!"

Sulu's soul fell into his body and quietly looked at the old couple in front of him, with a complex look in his eyes.

Outwardly, they are very loving and healthy.

But only he knew that the old man's body had reached its limit and could hardly maintain his soul.

"I hope he can last longer. I don't want to see him die in front of me!"

Sulu looked very helpless.

Although there is no saying of touching porcelain in the world, there are people dead in the carriage. He and other passengers will certainly be called by the railway police officer for questioning. It's very troublesome, very troublesome.

He wants to try his best to avoid any trouble.

"Two!"

He took the initiative to open his mouth and chatted with the old couple opposite: "are you going to port Percy?"

"Yes!"

After looking at each other, the more energetic wife replied, "my husband and I are from there, but we haven't gone back for a long time. This time, we want to settle there."

"Return to... Hometown?"

Sulu muttered to himself. It was obvious that the old man had some premonitions. What did his inspiration know, so he urged him to complete some wishes.

"Hello, I'm Dora!"

The girl next to Sulu seemed to have long been unable to stand the quiet atmosphere in the previous carriage. Seeing Sulu speak, she immediately took the initiative to talk: "I'm a reporter and want to go to port Percy for an interview!"

"I just graduated and am going to have an interesting graduation trip!" Sulu looked motionless.

"So it's a college student?"

Dora's eyes brightened and there was more awe out of thin air.

In this era, college students are highly cherished talents. They can be regarded as senior intellectuals and the reserve of upper class society. They can be widely respected wherever they go.

It seems that just because she came out of an ordinary grammar school and can write articles, she found a job as a reporter with a good income.

"Well... St George's University!"

Sulu talked casually: "although nya is not too far away from posi port, there are several hours of trains. Why do you want to interview?"

He potentially wanted to ask, what has happened in port Percy recently?

"There's no way..." Dora's face collapsed: "newspapers need sales, and journalists like us are rushed to all places where we can be driven. Without good, first-hand and strong enough news, it's difficult to get leisure..."

"Newspapers... I remember when I was a child..." the old man opposite seemed to recall something: "at that time... There was no newspaper in the Federation, only oral stories... In port Percy, there was a legend about the beak freak."

"Beak freak?"

Sulu raised his eyebrows and was obviously interested.

Well, in the twilight of the gods, the extraordinary power was hidden, and the deeds of some extraordinary people became ghost legends.

Now, it's entirely possible for them to be real.

"Yes, the beak freak..." the old man came to talk about sex, and his cheeks became slightly ruddy: "this is a strange talk in my hometown of Portsmouth. It is said that the beak Freak is not just a person, but a group! Their faces are like crows, moving in the dark and bringing bad luck wherever they pass! It is also called 'dead bird'!"

"Ominous?"

Dora habitually felt out the pen and paper: "why do I hear that they are magical doctors who can cure many diseases?"

"Ha ha..."

The old man shook his head: "this is also one of them, but what I heard when I was a child was a horror story. It is said that the place they passed must have disease and plague, and they like to shred corpses cruelly..."