After Wen Sengyu and Ai Wenwu returned to the room, they sat on their beds. Ai Wenwu opposite them had no expression at all and seemed to have not recovered from the scene just now.
Three minutes later, the train door closed and the train started slowly. Wen Sengyu did not feel any bumps when it started. It seemed that there was nothing abnormal on the rails under his feet.
As the train started, the lights in the carriage went out. Wen Sengyu looked out the window. He didn't know if it was his imagination. He felt that there were many more graves outside the carriage.
When the car window of his room passed the stop sign, the huge words "Ghost Gate Station" came into view. At that moment, it was like Wen Sengyu had escaped the gate of hell, and he felt extremely relaxed and happy.
After a few hours of tossing, everyone on the train was obviously a little tired, and Wen Sengyu and the others were no exception. It didn't take long before he fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, the alarm clock in his ear kept ringing with harsh music. Wen Sengyu subconsciously turned off the alarm clock. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already 10:03.
Wen Sengyu wanted to close his eyes and continue to rest for a while, but as soon as he closed his eyes for 5 seconds, he woke up instantly.
"Alarm clock? Where did you get the alarm clock? Where did you get the cell phone?"
Wen Sengyu quickly picked up his phone to see what was going on. After playing with it for a while, he found a text message from Li Yanhong.
"Brother Wenhao, it's me~ I got a mobile phone for you. We will use this phone to keep in touch from now on~ Remember not to send text messages or make phone calls to others."
Wen Sengyu thought for a moment and realized that this tone was absolutely correct.
It seems that Wan Qian stole two mobile phones and then took one for himself. He didn't know whether this "Li Yanhong" was dead or alive.
"What alarm clock should I set so early in the morning..." Ai Wenwu, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up by the alarm clock.
"Set the alarm to wake you up and investigate the clues, and brother, your reaction is too slow," Wen Sengyu said.
In order to verify his conjecture, Wen Sengyu dialed "Li Yanhong".
After the phone rang three times, the other party answered the call: "Brother Wenhao~ You're awake~"
Sure enough, Wan Qian's sweet voice came from the other side.
"Well, have you had breakfast?" Wen Sengyu asked with concern.
"I've already eaten it, and I left a little extra for you~" Wen Sengyu looked at the table, and it turned out that the portion was larger than usual.
"Okay, I'll find you after breakfast." Wen Sengyu hung up the phone.
Then the familiar voice came from the corridor: "Hello sir, do you need a souvenir?"
It came from the next room.
"That's not right. Didn't we switch cars? There's no reason why the conductor is the same person. Maybe they just have similar voices."
Wen Sengyu thought to himself, waiting for the flight attendant to pass by.
"Hello, sir, do you need a souvenir?" In less than a minute, the flight attendant came to their room, and this sentence was obviously directed at Ai Wenwu.
Ai Wenwu was very cautious: "Go, go, no, no, no, don't bother me."
Wen Sengyu stared at the flight attendant with wide eyes. Sure enough, he was the same person who sold him souvenirs. Just as he was thinking about it, the flight attendant turned to Wen Sengyu, winked at him, and then left.
"Damn, that's too weird. The flight attendants must be the same people."
Wen Sengyu told Ai Wenwu about his encounter with the flight attendant just now.
Ai Wenwu didn't look well after hearing this, and then said: "I remembered what you said. When I got up to go to the toilet just now, I met the person serving breakfast. He looked familiar, but I was too sleepy at the time. Didn’t pay much attention.”
After hearing this, Wen Sengyu stood up and looked around. Except for the red grilles on some windows, everything else was almost the same as the previous train.
At this moment, the flight attendant exited the room next to him and continued to introduce the souvenirs in the cart.
"Probably no fool will buy it~" Ai Wenwu said contemptuously in the room.
Blue uniform!
This flight attendant is actually wearing a blue uniform!
Before, Wen Sengyu only observed the changes in the carriage and did not pay attention to the color of the flight attendants' clothes.
But this was not a big deal. After eating and drinking, Wen Sengyu got up and prepared to go find Wan Qian.
But when he arrived at Car No. 12, he found that he was in the dining car.
Wen Sengyu looked around curiously, thinking to himself: "I'm not going the wrong way, it's the right direction for the sleeper berth."
So he continued walking forward and found that he was in the hard sleeper compartment again.
He looked up at the numbers written on the electronic screen, where Car No. 7 was written.
"Car No. 7? Shouldn't I be in Car No. 13? Is it really the wrong way?" Wen Sengyu wondered as he walked in the opposite direction.
Sure enough, I walked in the opposite direction to Car No. 12.
When Wan Qian saw Wen Sengyu's arrival, she smiled evilly and said, "Brother Wenhao, you are so slow. Are you going the wrong way?"
Wan Qian's words pricked Wen Sengyu's curious heart. It seemed that Wan Qian had discovered something a long time ago.
At this time, Wen Sengyu glanced out the window inadvertently. The scenery in front of him was even more surprising. Although it was still the golden rice fields that had not changed for thousands of years, the direction they were traveling in was completely opposite to before.
Wan Qian saw Wen Sengyu's thoughts, so he said: "It seems that Brother Wenhao has discovered it~ Yes, this train is just the opposite of the one we had before."
Wan Qian's words raised many questions, such as what is the degree of this opposite, and whether other changes have occurred except for the train structure and the opposite direction of travel.
But Wan Qian’s next words answered Wen Sengyu’s questions.
"Did you see the uniformed flight attendants this morning~" Wan Qian invited Wen Sengyu to his room, but Qin Mo was not here. "They are all wearing blue uniforms."
"But after I woke up, I only met one person selling souvenirs." Wen Sengyu said.
Wan Qian stuck his head out of the room and looked around. After finding nothing unusual, he whispered to Wen Sengyu: "What I want to say is that there are more flight attendants wearing blue uniforms, just like there were as many red uniforms before."
Wen Sengyu understood what Wan Qian meant. What she meant was that the red uniformed flight attendants and the blue uniformed flight attendants had been exchanged, just like the direction of travel of the train had been exchanged.
So Wen Sengyu frowned, leaned forward slightly and asked, "What do you mean? The rules have changed?"
After speaking, Wen Sengyu took out his mobile phone and checked the text messages.
"Don't read it, the content of the text message has not changed." Wan Qian reminded. "But the rules may actually have changed."
Wen Sengyu looked at the text message and then at Wan Qian and said, "So if that's the case, are the previous rules reversed?"
According to Wen Sengyu’s guess, if the rules were reversed, the following conclusions would be drawn:
1. Always leave your bed after turning off the lights.
2. Creatures often appear outside the train.
3. The train will not provide free water and food to everyone.
4. The color of the flight attendant uniform is blue.
5. You can smoke in the train.
6. Please do not get off the train if it stops temporarily.
Thinking of this, Wen Sengyu suddenly raised his head and asked Wan Qian: "What is the food this morning?"
Wan Qian calmly smoothed her hair and said, "Don't worry, I have verified this rule. Breakfast is exchanged for breakfast with your mobile phone~"
After Wan Qian said this, he took out his cell phone and showed Wen Sengyu the number of survivors on the current train.
There were only 123 people left, and this number continued to decrease, finally stopping at 95 people.
Looking at this astonishing number, Wen Sengyu swallowed hard. He couldn't imagine what his fate would be if it weren't for Wanqian.
But he replied: "How many mobile phones did you steal..."
"It's not bad, it will definitely be enough for us to eat before we go out~" Wan Qian replied innocently.
Wen Sengyu was a little ashamed, but he suddenly thought of a name-Xibi.
Thinking of this, he said to Wan Qian: "I think we may be almost there."
"Where?" Wan Qian asked in confusion.
"You can take us out of this place." Wen Sengyu said seriously.
Wan Qian picked up the water bottle on the table and fiddled with it and said, "Brother Sengyu is talking about Xibi Station~"
Wen Sengyu's ideas are always one step slower than Wan Qian's. It seems that she has discovered this matter long ago and is just waiting to implement her plan.
"Don't you tell me if you know!" Wen Sengyu was still a little arrogant.
"I don't want Brother Sengyu to explore by himself~ I can't come in with you every time, huh!" Wan Qian put her hands on her hips pretending to be angry.
"That's not what I meant..." Wen Sengyu was helpless against Wan Qian. "So what's your plan?"
"My plan~that is...to sleep with you..." Wan Qian showed that ungrateful look again, and her fingertips had slid from Wen Sengyu's chest to below her belly button.
Wen Sengyu moved to the side and got out of the way. He didn't hate this feeling or Wan Qian, he was just afraid that he would have a physiological reaction.
"Hahahahaha~" A hearty laugh came from the side. "I'm not teasing you anymore~ Why are you so cute?"
Wen Sengyu's cheeks were hot at this time and he sat on the edge of the bed, like a little widow who was being teased.
Wan Qian told Wen Sengyu the next plan. First, he would go to the cab to continue to understand the truth of the matter, and then wait for the train to arrive at the station to find the exit.
This seems to be a simple plan, but in practice it is not simple.
For example, the first problem before them is who will call to help them get out of the illusion.
Wen Sengyu's idea was to steal Ai Wenwu's cell phone and then change the name of the memo, but this method was rejected the moment he opened the memo, because no information could be modified in the memo on the phone.
Wan Qian's idea is to confess to Qin Mo and work together to do this, but the risk of doing so is very high. Qin Mo may catch them in a trap and directly trap them to death, and she has probably already done this. , so this method was temporarily shelved.
Just as the two were hesitating, Wen Sengyu suddenly thought of a name, Wang Nan.
"Do you remember that Wang Nan said before that if you need anything, you can come to her." Wen Sengyu raised an eyebrow at Wan Qian.
"What does Brother Sengyu mean? Let Wang Nan call to wake us up?" Wan Qian asked.
"Yes, you have a lot of experience. Do you think this method is feasible?" Wen Sengyu said.
Wan Qian stood up from the bed, seeming to be thinking about something.
Then she sat down again and said: "In the reincarnation realm I have been to before, there have indeed been situations where NPCs helped, but this situation is very rare and it is a bit risky."
While the two were discussing countermeasures, Wang Nan appeared in front of them wearing blue clothes.
"Hello, two passengers, may I help you?"
Wang Nan's appearance really surprised the two of them. Was he discovered?
Wen Sengyu said nothing because he didn't know whether this method was feasible, so he looked at Wan Qian aside.
"Little sister~ We would like to ask you to call us before turning off the lights at night~ This way we won't forget the time to turn off the lights~" Wan Qian said coquettishly. It seems that she has already considered using this method.
Wang Nan said without hesitation: "Of course, I am happy to serve you. This is a regular reminder service for the train. Can I call the mobile phone number you are using now?"
Wen Sengyu was amazed at the NPC's "field control" ability. It not only knew the needs of the "players", but also knew their current situation, so he replied: "Yes, please call us at the number we are using now. "
After raising this demand, Wang Nan turned and left.
Wan Qian gave Wen Sengyu a thumbs up and approved of his performance just now.
"Brother Sengyu, we have to prepare in advance this time. We can't be like last time."
Wen Sengyu understood what Wan Qian meant. She meant that she would enter in the conventional way this time and not to anger Hu Xiao anymore.
