The train numbers in each row have been replaced by train K00001, and the ticket gates are all open from A1 to G4.
In other words, the entire train station, no, all the ticket gates, all the platforms, all the entrances, all the train tracks, were all opened at this moment by Wei Zeshu alone.
The familiar "di——" sound came from the train broadcast station. As Wei Zeshu's eyes were attracted by it, what he saw was an even more exaggerated scene.
At some point, the entire station was completely deserted. There was not a single person in the literal sense, and the time turned into night, far from the daytime he saw when he first entered the station.
The unique moonless night of Bincheng is filled with a deep dark blue. A bright moon is huge and blurry, reflected behind the complex structure of the steel and glass ceiling of the platform. It is extremely huge, so huge that it seems to be very close at hand. .
The mottled marble on the ground reflects the moonlight of the huge moon. Its pale pearly white color with silvery brilliance illuminates the empty waiting room.
All the ticket gate gates have been opened, even if there is no ticket inspector controlling it, even if there is no one, the small screen hanging above each ticket gate, red LED characters are constantly scrolling, all with the same content.
"K00001 train ticket checking in"
“…..What a grand occasion…”
Wei Zeshu pinched the ticket in his hand and couldn't help but feel dumb. A few minutes ago, he was still thinking about which ticket gate to check in, and whether Beijing was a scam school. These thoughts seemed very small in the current scene.
Quiet, very quiet. All the ticket gates are like soldiers waiting for the emperor's inspection. They stand upright in place, just silently opening their gates, silently waiting for the passenger holding the ticket to pass through them and walk towards the bus. Train to the North.
There is no time limit, no queues of people, and no other trains. It is just like the attitude of the North towards the entire world, which is proud and indifferent, stern and tough.
Wei Zeshu rubbed his fingers, carried his suitcase and walked to the open ticket gate nearest to him, heading to the platform.
The platform at the ticket gate was still empty, and he was the only one looking at the huge moon in the distance.
After walking out of the waiting room and standing on the platform, I realized how big the moon was at night, as if the empty platform in the dark night was the end of the world.
The moon was incredibly big, half of it was sinking below the horizon, and the huge moon was crossing the sinking horizon.
Who first saw the moon by the river? When did the moon on the river shine on people for the first time?
Crossing over sinking and declaring war on eternity, the moon is the flag for declaring war.
Whose heart is this mental landscape? This question is destined to be one that no one can answer.
"Woo————"
A loud whistle broke the tranquility, and a train suddenly appeared.
Its body is dark green, almost black, but all the edges are gilded, exuding an ancient atmosphere, just like the old wooden house that I saw when I returned to my hometown in the countryside when I was a child, and like sunshine. Like the floating dust flying below, it exudes a nostalgic and melancholy mood.
Only the train number plate beside it is very new, brand new with white letters on a blue background and K00001 printed on it.
If you look closely, you can see that it is not running on any train track. Although it is a train, it is not bound by the track itself.
Because there are countless rails constructed out of thin air at the front wheel where it is about to arrive, and the moment the last wheel drives away, the section of rail that has been driven by also collapses, deconstructs and disappears silently.
This cycle continued, and this ghost train, which was not managed by any railway department, appeared in front of Wei Shu without any scruples, with an incredible running method and strong steam.
Wei Zeshu was shocked and silent, looking at the endless distant track disappearing under the moonlight, and the train parked on the platform, wrapped in thick white steam, as if it was going to the infinite middle of the moon. In general, he couldn't help but become nervous while holding the shabby suitcase.
In the cold light, the door of the fourth carriage slowly opened, and an old man with silver-gray hair slowly walked out of the door on crutches.
The soft warm light is like a candle, which is particularly warm in such a clear moonlit night. However, the silver-gray old man has a somewhat cold and tough aura. The steps of the car door extend to the platform, silently Waiting for Wei Curcuma's choice.
For some reason, Wei Zeshu suddenly had a strong premonition that as he boarded this train, as it sped by, the life he was familiar with in the past would be left behind, and the world would look different.
If Wei Curcuma's soul pressure could be raised a few steps higher at this time, high enough to be able to see through reality and illusion, and see the so-called real world, then he would be able to see that there are many people who feel the same way as him. Go to another station.
There is a handsome boy with a sword bag slung across his back, and the exposed dry leaf-colored sword tassels are gently placed on his shoulders; there is a girl with evasive eyes, holding a puppy doll that walks upright; there is also a handsome face, holding a The bundles of people of the same age were wrapped in strips of cloth and were more than three meters long.
It's a pity that without if, Wei Curcuma's soul pressure at this moment would naturally make it impossible for him to see through the truth. He just took a deep breath and got on the train with his second-hand suitcase.
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The feeling inside the train is magical, somewhere between retro and modern, between luxury and simplicity.
Each seat is widely separated from each other, and there is no single soft seat like the common high-speed rail. Instead, there is a wide sofa seat, grouped in pairs. The sofas face each other, and there is a large sofa in the middle. Solid wood table top.
Each set of such sofas and tables is located just next to the huge side windows, presumably to facilitate passengers to enjoy the scenery on the road.
The sofa is very big and the tabletop is also very large, so the porthole is also very large, as big as a glass curtain wall. Because of its size, there are very few seats, and there are only six groups of such seats in the entire carriage.
However, the luggage racks, wash basins and toilets at the connection between each carriage, as well as the carriage dividing doors are very simple and advanced, which feels quite wonderful.
Wei Zeshu stood at the entrance in a daze. A cold and stiff voice came from behind him. The silver-haired old man did not know when he sat back on the electric wheelchair in the car with a cane and reminded him.
"Boy, don't just stand there."
After just saying these brief words, he coughed violently, then turned around and left. The electric wheelchair under him made a small motor rotation sound, and left the carriage and moved forward. The electric carriage door opened in front of him and opened again. Close up.
Wei Zeshu was a little overwhelmed by such an unfriendly attitude. This train is very cool, but are all the flight attendants on the train so unfriendly? Having said that, is it really okay for flight attendants who need to use wheelchairs?
"Hello! Is this classmate Wei Curcuma?"
