When Wen Renjing woke up again, it was already dawn.
Warm sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains. He could vaguely hear voices coming from the street outside, but he did not open the curtains to see. The town was dangerous during the day, and he did not dare to take it lightly. After washing, he went next door to find Yan Yueming.
He cares about his junior, and he doesn't know if he was scared or if he slept well last night when he slept alone. As a senior, of course he has to send love and care as soon as possible.
Just when he reached the door of 204, before he knocked on the door, his eyes were attracted by the small cards scattered on the door.
"What is this?" He murmured in a low voice and squatted down to take a closer look. "Pure sister? Passionate... fierce what? Delicate in the wind???"
Wen Renjing's voice was full of confusion. Although he prides himself on being knowledgeable, some things are still a bit too early for him at 14 years old.
Jiao Ling?
What is Jiao Ling?
He only learned how to blow in the wind.
At this time, footsteps came from behind. He turned around and saw Li Zheng walking up the stairs at the end of the corridor in a leisurely manner. It seemed that he had gone down once and came back.
Li Zheng stepped forward and looked at the card on the ground condescendingly, his expression calm.
"Oh no, there's nothing wrong with this card, right?" Wen Renjing suddenly became alert and knocked on the door quickly, but no one answered. His heart skipped a beat as the knock on the door became more urgent, "Xiao Lu? Xiao Lu?"
After a few seconds, there was finally movement in the house, and Xiaolu came to open the door.
"Senior?" Yan Yueming ran a little hastily, wearing slippers on both feet backwards. Bleary eyes, messy hair, and most importantly——
"Are you okay? Why do you have black circles under your eyes?" Wen Renjing asked with concern.
Yan Yueming was fine at first, just scratching his head in embarrassment, but when he caught a glimpse of the small card on the ground, his breath froze. Look at that bitch! why is it like this! Why don't you take the little card with you! littering!
"No, it's okay. I just recognized the bed, and I was a little scared because I was there alone, so I didn't sleep well." Yan Yueming didn't know where to put his eyes, especially when he saw Li Zheng, he felt like he was electrocuted Same.
Wen Renjing thought he was a little weird, but his willingness to care still prevailed, and he asked quickly: "What about these cards?"
Yan Yueming: "This is just an ordinary little card. Someone pushed it into me through the crack of the door yesterday after we separated. I didn't open the door and pushed the card out, so I just left it here, haha."
Yes, that's right, that's it.
He didn't take any cards, didn't ask for any special services, was very alert, and lived up to anyone's teachings. When he later dreamed about his senior, it was completely force majeure!
It was the phase that polluted him.
It was all its fault for pouring yellow waste into his brain. There is no law in the gap, and no law or morality can judge him.
"Why are you still blushing? Do you have a fever?" Wen Renjing reached out to touch his forehead.
Originally, Yan Yueming was just embarrassed and his face turned red symbolically. But as soon as he heard that Renjing took care of him and really cared about him, his face couldn't help but start to heat up and he was so embarrassed.
But at this time, Li Zheng said in that calm tone: "Maybe he caught a cold."
Yan Yueming raised her head subconsciously, and her eyes suddenly hit his eyes, as if she was falling into a deep pool. In an instant, it seemed as if any hidden thoughts and hidden feelings were exposed.
Aunt? what to do?
Yan Yueming felt that he was dazed and stunned, as if he had really caught a cold and couldn't turn his head. After Wen Renjing checked the temperature of his forehead, he said: "I don't have a fever, but I walked in the snow for so long last night and didn't get a good rest. I still need to have a good rest today."
Although Wen Renjing is young, his family members all work in the Qi Xiang Bureau, and he has been admitted to Huayuan Road and has taken many practical classes, so his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary adults.
However, Yan Yueming has been living an ordinary life. Suddenly, things happened and he fell into the cracks one after another. It is not easy to be as good as he is now.
Wen Renjing then went to 207 to take a look. Zhao Shen's condition was even worse than Yan Yueming's, but he seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight. Tired, haggard, with red bloodshot eyes.
And when Zhao Shen saw Wen Renjing appear in front of him in high spirits, he was even more sure of his thoughts - no matter it was Xiao Hong, Xiao Lu or Xiao Bai, they were all ruthless people.
Who can sleep peacefully in this hellish place?
It was half past eleven noon.
Yan Yueming changed her clothes and gathered with them in Zhao Shen's room in 209. Li Zheng stood by the window and opened the curtains. As the sun shone, the people in the room finally saw the true appearance of the orange-red town.
The wind and snow outside the window stopped at some point.
People from every house were out of their houses and shoveling snow. Everyone said hello familiarly, you made a joke, I waved across the street. Several children had a snowball fight, and at the end of the street, the sound of quarrels and bickering could be heard in the distance.
Everything is normal.
It's so normal that one wonders if this is a gap.
"Where...is the danger?" Zhao Shen grabbed his hair, which was in a mess. His brain was not awake yet, so he was a little sluggish.
"Look carefully again." Li Zheng said.
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nbsp; Zhao Shen's eyes widened and he leaned on the window to take a closer look, wishing he could put his face on it. In the end, Yan Yueming's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of orange in a passerby's cart and asked quickly: "What is that?"
Wen Renjing was the first to answer: "It's a persimmon."
Yan Yueming suddenly had an idea, "The orange-red in the orange-red town refers to the red of persimmons?"
Wen Renjing: "I heard from the teacher that the orange town is rich in persimmons. The residents of the town work every day to plant persimmons, pick persimmons, and sell persimmons."
Yan Yueming: "Sell?"
Li Zheng: "Here we come."
What's coming?
Yan Yueming looked out along Li Zheng's line of sight, but saw nothing. Now they were standing on the first floor of the hotel. The wind and snow had stopped again, and they had a good view. They could see the edge of the town in the distance. This town is not big, not as big as the towns in the real world.
In terms of scale, it is not small, comparable to a small town in a tourist attraction, with about a hundred families living there.
"Woo-woo--" Suddenly, a strange yet familiar whistle sounded in the distance.
Yan Yueming was stunned for a moment, and his brain automatically searched for the source of the sound. Just when the answer was about to come out, he heard another sound, "Woo——"
"Train!" He and Wen Renjing said in unison.
Wen Renjing had heard about the orange-red town, but he didn't know the details. After all, no one would have thought that he would enter a deep gap so quickly, so neither the teacher Li Heping nor his parents had only spoken to him once or twice. He looked at Li Zheng in surprise, "Is there a train here?"
Li Zheng: "The Pengtuo train is a freight train that only shuttles in deep gaps. Its nature is similar to that of the Yihong boat. They are both mobile carriers that can shuttle between gaps. The orange-red town is rich in persimmons. They will arrive when the train arrives. At that time, he sold the persimmons and exchanged them for daily necessities from the car." Yan Yueming's mind was spinning rapidly, "I said before that the deeper the gap, the more complete the setting and its own plot. So this orange-red Small town... Yes, this makes sense. The residents in the town grow and sell persimmons, and have no other livelihood. So other daily necessities they need are brought by trains, and there is no need to leave the town voluntarily. Yes, the logic is completely self-consistent.”
While talking, the train finally appeared.
The sun was still hidden in the clouds, and Yan Yueming had no ability to tell the direction. If the bridge was regarded as the right side, the train would be coming from the left.
It was a green leather train. Each carriage was very short, but the number of carriages was large. It could travel through the town without rails, like a large, multi-jointed, movable train——
Zhao Shen's eyes widened: "Snake!"
This train will take a roundabout way.
The first few sections of the car had already gone around the corner and onto another street, while the ones behind were still going around other streets.
In the end, the car kept its curved posture and stopped in the center of the town, occupying several streets. Yan Yue Mingzai counted it carefully and found that it had a total of 49 carriages.
The street in front of the hotel is also in the center of the town. Directly opposite the hotel door is the 23rd carriage, which is exactly in the middle.
The train stopped and the doors of each carriage opened.
The residents of the town also took out baskets and carts from their homes, and a lively market took shape in an instant. What they sell is, of course, orange-red persimmons. Each one is big, plump and attractive in color.
What's for sale on the car?
Who is the seller?
Yan Yueming was both curious and nervous, and unconsciously moved half a step closer to Li Zheng. This would make him feel safe, while his eyes were still looking at the street downstairs. I saw that the insides of the car doors were also piled with goods. From the angle that Yan Yueming could see, common daily necessities such as rice, flour, grains and oils were vaguely visible.
The windows in some carriages were also opened, and a furry head poked out, but it didn't look like a human being.
"Someone got off the car." Wen Renjing said suddenly.
"People?" Yan Yueming looked into the distance, and sure enough he saw several people getting out of the car at the corner of the street tremblingly. They were wearing thin clothes, and everyone's face was full of anxiety. They were crowded together for fear of getting separated.
The reason why Wen Renjing could see it so clearly was because there was a muscular man with pink hair inside, who was as eye-catching as a pink iron tower. Zhao Shen also saw it and immediately became energetic, "Did these people fall into the gap like us?"
Yan Yueming felt a little worried, "Have more people fallen into the gap increased?"
The answer is obvious.
Li Zheng: "Trains come every day. If we want to leave, taking the train is one way, but it may lead to a more dangerous place."
At this time, Wen Renjing suddenly thought that Li Zheng had gone out and came back, and quickly asked: "Where is the phone? Did the call go out?"
Li Zheng smiled suddenly, "The signal was interrupted."
Wen Renjing: "Because of the wind and snow? Then the wind and snow have stopped now... Wait, if what Xiao Lu said before is right, this sudden snowstorm is related to the Fengxueyuan. Now that the snow has stopped, the Fengxueyuan has returned. What has become?”
At the same time, Fengxueyuan.
"The snow is completely gone." Dong Xiaoyin stood on an iceberg, stretched out his hand and caught a drop of rainwater, "It's raining."
Lift your eyes and look into the distance.
The fire does not go out, the glacier melts. This huge snowfield is already turning into a sea of ice.
