After 5 minutes, Wen Sengyu returned to his usual state.
Wan Qian and Ai Wenwu kept staring at him, waiting for his explanation.
Looking at their expectant eyes, Wen Sengyu sat up from the bed and said, "I almost died just now."
After these words, Wan Qian and Ai Wenwu became more curious, but they remained silent in a tacit understanding.
Wen Sengyu spent 15 minutes retelling what had just happened, but due to Ai Wenwu's existence, he still concealed several important details, such as the person who had been staring at him in the illusion, There are endless corridors etc.
The two listened with great interest. After finishing the talk, Wen Sengyu realized that it was already dark outside. He picked up his phone and took a look. It was already 9:15 pm.
"So late?" Wen Sengyu said involuntarily.
"What?" Ai Wenwu looked confused. "What did you say?"
Wen Sengyu pointed out the window: "It's already so late. It was still afternoon when I went in."
Wan Qian patted Wen Sengyu on the shoulder and said, "Yes, Brother Wenhao~ I just couldn't find you anywhere, so I called you. It was so hard for people to find you~"
"I think it might have been your phone call that woke me up, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable." Wen Sengyu said this seriously.
"Then you have to thank me properly~" Wan Qian's hand touched Wen Sengyu's thigh.
"Ahem...there is another person here..." Ai Wenwu looked very embarrassed.
"Then get out~ Humph." Wan Qian rested her head on Wen Sengyu's shoulder.
"Qianqian, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. It will be time to turn off the lights later." Wen Sengyu also looked slightly embarrassed.
"Okay! I'll see you tomorrow then" Wan Qian said this sentence word by word into Wen Sengyu's ear.
After Wan Qian left, Wen Sengyu went to the bathroom and washed his face, trying to regain his composure.
After returning to bed, she sent a text message to Wan Qian, telling him everything she had experienced in the afternoon, but she received no reply.
"Brother Wenwu, do you think that person will come again tonight?" Wen Sengyu asked.
Ai Wenwu turned around and said, "I don't care. Anyway, I have been pampering the wall tonight. I can't see her but I can't see her. Just ignore her."
Wen Sengyu thought to himself, why should he care about it? He is not an experienced master player and cannot compare with Wan Qian.
The time soon came to 10 o'clock in the evening.
The lights on the train went out on time.
Wen Sengyu decided to follow Ai Wenwu's example and face the wall tonight.
The familiar sound of high heels approached from far away and continued to the door of their room.
Wen Sengyu closed his eyes tightly and held his breath. He didn't want to see that twisted face again.
"Excuse me, have you seen the steward?"
The moment he heard the sound, Wen Sengyu suddenly thought of Wanqian's actions during the day. At this moment, he actually wanted to open his eyes and see if there was really that scar in the flight attendant's hand.
Not knowing where he got the courage, Wen Sengyu actually opened his eyes. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Wen Sengyu saw a faint light reflected on the wall.
"Have you seen the steward?"
Just when Wen Sengyu was debating whether to look back at her or not, the wall in front of him reflected an extremely distorted face. It was that flight attendant!
The sudden face left him defenseless and he almost screamed.
Wen Sengyu instantly lost the idea of looking at the scars on her hands. He continued to close his eyes tightly, adjusted his sleeping position and lay down flat, and then covered his head with a quilt.
"You can't hide...help me find the steward..."
Wen Sengyu felt that the sound did not come from the door or the wall. The sound was very close to him, as if it was in his ears.
"I want you to help me find the steward!!!" The huge roar scared Wen Sengyu to the point where he almost jumped up.
This sound... this sound came from under the bed! ! !
Wen Sengyu instantly thought of classic ghost stories back to back, and he was lucky enough to experience one today.
"Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha..." Wen Sengyu chanted silently, wondering why this ghost didn't leave quickly today.
A ringing sound! Wen Sengyu's bed board fell down and he fell straight to the ground.
"Damn it, it seems that this ghost is not going to let me go tonight!" Wen Sengyu was extremely frightened, so he mustered up the courage to say: "In the cab! The person you are looking for is in the cab!"
Wen Sengyu didn't know why he said this. Maybe it was his experience during the day that made him think about it unconsciously.
Fortunately, after saying this, the ghost's voice disappeared, and the sound of high heels continued to be heard in the passage. It must have walked to the cab.
"Brother Wenhao...are you okay?" Ai Wenwu asked in a low voice.
"What do you think?" Wen Sengyu replied in the same voice.
This night was particularly difficult for Wen Sengyu, because the wooden board fell to the ground and split into several pieces. He was very uncomfortable lying on it, but he did not dare to move.
After finally staying up until 8 o'clock, Wen Sengyu quickly stood up from the bed, not wanting to stay for a second longer.
At this moment, Ai Wenwu also woke up and opened his mouth wide when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Brother, you just slept like this all night...I asked you why there was so much noise last night." Ai Wenwu stood up slowly and said.
Wen Sengyu hurried to the dining car and found Wang Nan.
"My bed board is broken. I'll find someone to help me repair it later, or change the bed." Wen Sengyu said this tiredly.
"Sorry sir, I have brought you a bad experience. We have received the news that your bed board is broken. The staff has gone to repair it. Please don't worry. This is your breakfast. As compensation, your breakfast today is not the same as everyone else's. Same." Wang Nan said very politely.
Wen Sengyu took a look at the breakfast after getting it. Sure enough, today's breakfast was extraordinarily rich, including steamed buns, fried dough sticks, tofu, and everything in it, unlike before where it was just bread and milk.
Wen Sengyu called Wan Qian and asked him to come to the dining car to have breakfast with him and tell her what happened last night.
After hanging up the phone, he found a hidden place and sat down. Not long after, Wan Qian came over.
"Wow~ Is today's breakfast so rich~" Wan Qian's eyes were shining as she looked at the breakfast in front of her.
Wen Sengyu shook his head helplessly and said, "This is the special treatment given to me today..."
After that, he told Wan Qian what happened last night.
"Why is Brother Sengyu so special?" Wan Qian said as she stuffed a bun into her mouth.
"I also want to know this question." Wen Sengyu looked helpless.
Wan Qian put down the bun in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm kidding. In fact, it doesn't sound like you are special. For example, starting from what happened yesterday, everyone who did not escape from the illusion is probably dead. The first few people in carriage 1 yesterday Are there no people in the platoon?"
Wen Sengyu carefully recalled the front row of Car 1, and it seemed that there were indeed many empty seats.
"So~ you must have successfully escaped from the illusion, and you are one of the few people who know the secret of this train. The ghost last night naturally took good care of you~" Wan Qian continued.
Wen Sengyu picked up a fried dough stick and dipped it into the soy milk, and then asked: "Secret? What secret?"
Wan Qian casually pointed to the conductor next to him and said, "The staff's secret~ It's the conductor Hu Xiao you mentioned."
Under Wan Qian's guidance, Wen Sengyu's thinking gradually became clearer, and it seemed that he had found the key clue to get out.
"Also~ I seem to have discovered where the soul fragment is~" Wan Qian leaned her head over and said softly.
"Where is it?" Wen Sengyu asked curiously.
"Keep it secret," Wan Qian gave up. "We'll go to Carriage 1 again later."
After breakfast, Wen Sengyu and Wan Qian came to Car No. 1 again. Wen Sengyu set an alarm clock in advance and informed Ai Wenwu to call him in an hour.
As Wan Qian expected, the front seats of Car No. 1 were covered with window grilles on both sides, and only two people were alive. One of them was the person he saw sleeping with a hat covering his face yesterday.
Wan Qian found a seat in the front row and sat down and said, "Is this right here~"
Wen Sengyu nodded: "Yes." Then he sat next to Wan Qian.
Not long after, a man in uniform came over. He was Hu Xiao.
"Passenger, you are here again. Do you want to show new friends around the cab?" Hu Xiao said with a smile.
"Well, I was in a hurry yesterday and wanted to take a good look today." Wen Sengyu didn't feel scared anymore with Wanqian beside him.
After entering the cab, Wan Qian didn't show much interest in the decorations or items inside. She just took a few casual glances. After listening to Hu Xiao's introduction, Wan Qian walked around again and repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing useful here. After receiving the message, she turned around and said to Wen Sengyu: "Let's go, brother Sengyu~ Let's get ready to go out."
Wen Sengyu nodded and opened the door of the cab.
The moment the door opened, the empty seats were filled with people. Just like yesterday, everyone was looking at the two of them.
"Wow~ It's very exciting~ Just like what Brother Sengyu described in the text message, I'm very excited~" Wan Qian's psychological quality is really strong, and she doesn't feel any threat here at all.
With Wan Qian's company, Wen Sengyu's pace slowed down this time, and he also had the courage to observe carefully.
He discovered that the scenery outside the window in the fantasy world was different from that in the original carriage. It was no longer a single golden wheat field, but a dynamic scenery closer to the real world. Sometimes several villages appeared, sometimes a field appeared, and sometimes several more appeared. Grove.
"Brother Sengyu, look at their faces. Although they are expressionless, they seem to want to give you directions." Wan Qian said.
Wen Sengyu leaned over and took a look curiously: "Guide the direction? Where did you see the direction? Isn't it just staring at me?"
After saying that, Wan Qian took two steps forward. Some people on the seats followed the direction in which she turned their heads, and then their eyes gradually turned to the connection between the carriages.
"It's true! Look at their eyes. They are not staring at you, but looking over there." Wen Sengyu pointed to the connection between the carriages.
