"It's really strange. We were obviously walking down the mountain, but why did we encounter a train while walking?"
"No matter what, go in first and find something to wear and eat!"
During this time in the mountains, although it didn't last long, I didn't eat anything. In fact, I was already hungry. Although I thought the appearance of this train was particularly weird, I didn't care about anything else.
Zhan Jingyi discovered that there were open doors at the back of the carriages, but the doors of the carriages at the end were often locked.
There is a latch on the car door, and a large iron lock is hung on it. This kind of lock has always been used to protect against gentlemen, but it will never protect against mutants.
Such a door lock may be a barrier to ordinary people, but to Zhan Jingyi, it is simply child's play and not worth mentioning.
Not even using any technical means, Zhan Jingyi slapped him down and broke the lock open.
Opening the door, Zhan Jingyi walked into the carriage and took a look. The carriage behind was filled with luggage and miscellaneous items.
Regardless of other things, Zhan Jingyi rummaged around and found a similar set of clothes. The style looked a bit old, as if they were from more than ten years ago, but at this moment, he didn't have anything to choose from and put it on.
In addition, he found some money from a suitcase. Although he didn't know whose suitcase it belonged to, Zhan Jingyi hesitated for a moment and put it into his pocket without politeness, borrowing it first.
After Zhan Jingyi packed up, he took a look at the car window to see if there was anything wrong, and then continued walking to the next car.
When he came outside the carriage, he turned the door handle and entered the next carriage. There were only a few people sitting in the carriage.
Most people were simply sleeping, and no one noticed Zhan Jingyi walking out of the luggage compartment at the back.
Zhan Jingyi walked to a corner and casually found a place to sit down. He casually cast his eyes out the window and found that the train had already left the dark tunnel, and outside was a vast expanse of mountains, forests and vegetation.
Endless green covers the sight, and the stacked mountains seem to be connected with the sky, forming a dividing line between heaven and earth. Those peaks look very far away, but they seem to be within reach, giving people a wonderful sense of distance. .
Occasionally, he would see some scattered fields, with rolling wheat waves, and the golden color brought a touch of autumn to this green world.
Those wheat fields stood out in the mountains and forests, reminding people of the fields in their hometown and those forgotten childhood days. Everything in front of them made Zhan Jingyi feel a little lost in thought.
What was even more surprising was that he also saw some wooden sheds built with grass and trees. The original style was clearly visible, as if time had stopped here, making people feel as if they were in an ancient and mysterious world.
The scenery outside the window was constantly changing, like a moving picture. Zhan Jingyi sat there quietly, immersed in the tranquility and beauty, and his mood gradually calmed down.
He felt as if he was integrated with the world, and everything became so harmonious and beautiful.
…
"Dad, I'm hungry!"
As Zhan Jingyi's ears moved, he heard a little girl of seven or eight years old sitting on the side of the chair, holding his father's hand and shouting that she was hungry.
The little girl was young and dressed simply. She was petite and seemed a little malnourished. Her hair was yellow and unkempt, which was very inappropriate for her age.
Although the little girl's clothes are simple, they can't cover her big and lively eyes. Those eyes have natural double eyelids, and they are as clear as mountain spring water, clear and transparent. Although her clothes are simple, they cannot hide the beauty that radiates from the inside out.
It's just the little girl's father, leaning on a chair, with his middle-parted hair style messy, holding his luggage bag tightly with both hands, as if there was something valuable in it.
At this moment, the man seemed to be very tired, his eyes were half drooped, as if he had fallen asleep. Even the little girl's voice did not wake him up.
As if aware of his gaze, the little girl looked back and saw Zhan Jingyi looking at her. Her face turned red, as if she was a little shy, and she immediately lowered her head and did not dare to speak any more.
Zhan Jingyi looked at the little girl in front of him, his brows getting tighter and tighter, then he turned to look around, feeling that there was a different gloomy atmosphere surrounding this place.
In his mental vision, this girl seemed to be made up of countless energies. She was not a normal human being at first glance, but looked a bit like what the old man often said, a "ghost".
What the hell is going on with this train? Why does this happen?
What happened to this little girl?
…
"Ding ding ding..."
Just as Zhan Jingyi was pondering what was going on with the little girl in front of him, the sound of bells suddenly came from the car in front.
As the carriage door opened, a saleswoman wearing a dark blue uniform and a peaked cap appeared in people's sight pushing a sales cart.
This scene is too common on green trains, but now that technology is developing, many high-speed trains can order meals, so this scene is becoming increasingly rare.
The saleswoman slowly walked into the carriage pushing a trolley. The trolley she pushed contained a wide variety of products, filled with all kinds of snacks and daily necessities. It had everything you need to eat, drink, and use. It was like a Small market.
"Come, put your feet up, there are all kinds of snacks, fruits, drinks, lunch boxes, if you need anything."
The saleswoman pushed the cart forward while shouting in a clear voice. Her voice was like a clear stream in the valley, causing ripples in the carriage.
Some people who were sleeping were awakened by the saleswoman's shouting. Looking at the position of the sun, they realized that it was almost noon. Suddenly, many people took out their money to buy instant noodles, ham sausage, beer, etc. to satisfy their hunger.
For a time, the originally dull atmosphere in the carriage became lively. Laughter, shouts, and the sound of tearing open plastic bags came and went, filling the atmosphere with normal excitement.
When the saleswoman was selling goods and the cart slowly came to Zhan Jingyi's side, Zhan Jingyi felt his stomach and found that he was indeed a little hungry. He looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Do you have a lunch box?"
Zhan Jingyi's voice was steady and low. The saleswoman was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then replied with a smile: "Of course, sir, it's just warmed up, I'll get it for you right now."
The saleswoman bent down and took out a steaming box of lunch from the shelf under the car and handed it to Zhan Jingyi. The aroma of the lunch immediately filled the entire carriage, attracting many eyes.
After Zhan Jingyi paid the money, he took the lunch box and glanced at the little girl not far away. He hesitated and asked for another one. The saleswoman collected the money, pushed the cart and left while selling.
Zhan Jingyi opened the lunch box, and the aroma of the food came to his nostrils. The hot food was delicious, tasty, and delicious. However, Zhan Jingyi glanced sideways at the little girl and saw that the little girl was still staring at him quietly.
And he seemed to be a little shy hiding in his father's arms, only peeking at himself occasionally, and seemed to be paying more attention to the lunch box in front of Zhan Jingyi.
A middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhan Jingyi bought a roast chicken and two bottles of beer in a sealed bag. When he saw Zhan Jingyi, he always looked at the figure leaning on the chair and holding a luggage bag with his middle-parted head. man.
"Little brother, what's wrong? Do you know that man? He is also a pitiful man."
This middle-aged man seemed to be a warm-hearted person. He moved closer to Zhan Jingyi and whispered, "When I first got on the train, I heard him say that he was going home to bury his daughter."
"Hey, that duffel bag seems to contain his daughter's ashes. Do you think it's unlucky or not?"
The middle-aged man smacked his chin towards the leaning man with a middle-parted hair and said slowly.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhan Jingyi raised his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, brother."
Then he turned to look at the little girl with a slight smile on his face. He opened a lunch box and placed it in front of the little girl. He stuck a pair of chopsticks straight on the rice and said with a smile: "Little sister, you are hungry, hurry up." Eat, don’t be polite to your brother.”
