After getting off the train, it was quite dark now. There are layers of thick black clouds everywhere, with only a hole exposed in the middle of the sun, forming a pale yellow cloud ring. It's now around five o'clock in the afternoon, almost before dark.
Ka Xiu stepped forward, his shoes stepping on the square platform.
Next to it, in front of the pillars supporting the metal shed roof. Two people wearing the same type of clothing as Ka Xiu looked over.
Ka Xiu glanced at the gloomy head first, then opened his legs and walked over, just about to speak. A young man walked out of the car door at the back, his steps were shaky, and there were two dark circles under his eyes. He looked so weak that he was dying.
He held the car door frame with one hand and stepped down. There was only a height difference of five centimeters, but the young man almost didn't fall.
White steam is constantly rising from the yellow locomotive body behind it.
Lawrence took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt that the discomfort in his body had eased, and his originally hazy mental state had also recovered somewhat. He exhaled another breath and glanced casually at the rather empty platform.
Then he looked at the three people on the left and froze.
Lawrence froze on the spot, his face visibly pale from the fatigue of traveling and traveling. He took a deep breath, took steps, and was about to trot away.
Suddenly, a conductor wearing a blue and white striped uniform came out of the rear door and shouted in a loud voice: "Which passenger forgot to take his suitcase? It's black, a pretty big model."
Lawrence's steps stopped and he almost stumbled. In the end, his face turned red and pale, and he didn't dare to look at Ka Xiu. He forced himself to take the suitcase without looking away and headed towards the station building.
Looking at the vicissitudes of life of the "fleeing" figure, Sheng Feinan looked at Ka Xiu with interest and teased: "What did you do to him? He looked like a mouse seeing a cat. Tsk, you are a good one. A fighter shouldn't make fun of an ordinary person..."
When he heard this, Feng Liusi, who was silent next to him, glanced at Sheng Feinan and subconsciously touched his beard.
Reluctantly, I took a look.
Ka Xiu coughed twice, and seemed to think it was a bit funny to tease an ordinary person like this. He explained: "I didn't want to do anything to him, but this kid is not very good at talking. And he has some problems with his eyesight, so he gave him a small punishment. That’s all…”
Sheng Feinan, who looked young, nodded in approval.
"Well, that's right, I really can't see."
Next to the train platform is a single-story flat-roofed building.
The area is wide, with cylindrical load-bearing columns standing at key locations. There are two gates at the front and back, one leading to the train platform and the other to the street outside the train station. Next to the two gates, there are checkpoints to restrict the flow of people, and security personnel wearing blue uniforms and hats stand guard at regular intervals.
Lawrence entered the train station hall from the platform. When he looked back, he saw that the people had not followed him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. After this bad train experience, he felt that he had a shadow about taking trains. Lawrence didn't know why he felt so uncomfortable, but he felt it must have something to do with those people. Especially the man with short blond hair, sitting in a row with him was simply torture. Lawrence was still thinking about a beautiful lady at first. Although he was tortured all the way, he finally felt a little comfort in his heart. Unexpectedly, I heard a deep male voice when I finally got off the car. The last trace of beauty left in my heart was completely shattered.
In the end, could you please stop talking and remind yourself that even if he has sat and stood, he doesn't want to be hit by a ruthless double blow.
Groaning in frustration, Lawrence weakly picked up the suitcase. He wiped his face and tried to cheer himself up. Lawrence came to Donghai County on a business trip and had to meet customers tonight, so he looked listless now. It's a pity that there is no room to rest on the train.
He stayed in his seat as if possessed.
It was like a magnetic field attracted him deeply, causing him to subconsciously ignore the idea of leaving his seat and standing in the empty space.
"It's really evil!"
Lawrence slapped his face, and he took another deep breath. There was pressure in the abdominal cavity, and I suddenly felt that my bladder was a bit distended. Standing there and shaking his legs, Lawrence took small steps forward.
After passing through the guarded checkpoint, we finally arrived at the empty train station hall. There were not many people in the hall, and most of them had one or two suitcases in their hands. There are some passengers lying on the black metal seats embedded in the corner of the wall. There was a light blanket covering his chest, and he looked like he had been waiting for the train to start for a long time.
With a box in his hand, he stopped a passenger and asked anxiously: "Uncle, can you tell me where the public toilet is at the train station. I can't hold it in for too long..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the face of the passenger on the other side suddenly dropped and turned dark visibly: "Uncle, it's my sister! What kind of eyesight do you have! Do I look like a man?"
Lawrence just wanted to pick his toes at the moment. He looked at the middle-aged woman with short hair and a bold face in front of him. He was complaining in his heart about what kind of world this was, and two strange people allowed him to run into it.
But he still obeyed his anxious body: "Sister, sister... help me, where is the public toilet at the train station?"
"Turn left when you go out, a hundred meters away."
The eldest sister was still very warm-hearted. Although she felt a little unhappy just now, she still readily helped Lawrence.
"thanks, thanks."
Lawrence said as he walked out quickly.
In his anxiety, he was completely unaware that two strong, fair-skinned men nearby were looking at him and making comments.
"Cheno, what do you think of this? He looks good in height and shape, quite strong, and it should suit your taste..."
A strong man with short hair turned his head and whispered.
"It looks okay from a distance, but up close you can see that this man is a bit weak. He has a white face and dark circles under his eyes. He is out of breath and shakes his feet after taking only two steps. I suspect that he has a disease in his legs. Although I am not very picky about food. , but I don’t want to eat any defective products…”
Another strong man with long hair tied roughly behind his head and a scarred face said. He was not very satisfied.
"After looking around, there doesn't seem to be anything high-end..."
The short-haired burly man immediately complained: "Who told you to procrastinate? When you came to the train station, most of the desserts were gone. Now you are still picky. It would be nice to have something to eat."
"Quickly pick a stronger one to use as blood bait and feed the blood spirit in the body. This way you don't have to eat again for a week and save trouble." said the short-haired brawny man.
The long-haired man shook his head: "One is not enough, usually enough. But now our Blood Spirit Association has come to Donghai County to fight with those people. When we use our abilities, the amount of blood erosion consumed is not what we can normally do." Comparatively. A strong adult male can only last for three days at most if he spares some effort."
"Okay, okay then... pick it up quickly, it's getting dark..."
The short-haired strong man said that he had already eaten and was just accompanying his companions. So it's not very urgent in comparison.
"Okay, okay, okay."
The long-haired man narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned the train station. A few of the best targets were quickly identified.
He was just about to make up his mind.
Suddenly, the strong man's throat and chin blocked the position. A blood-red mouth suddenly opened and whispered: "Eighty meters to the left, at the intersection of the train platform." The strong man immediately turned his head and looked over, and saw three people walking this way.
A boy, a girl, and behind them was an old man with white hair carrying a suitcase. The boy wore a pair of black boots that went up to his calves. There is also a black strap above the boots. The upper body is an exquisite vest and a small decorative cloak. The ruffled collar is made of obsidian, with a delicate lavender bow tied underneath.
The girl is wearing a long black dress with lace on the lower back of the dress-like waist, and the hollow design on it is complex and layered. She also wore a pair of black lacquer gloves.
The clothes of the two people also have specially customized metal badges made of ancient silver, and the surface has a print that resembles rotating eye pupils.
At a glance, you can feel the different temperaments of this boy and girl, like low-key and reserved nobles.
The clothes on their bodies are also the same. Although the designs are clever and exquisite, they are not gorgeous. Compared with the kind of dress at the banquet, this kind of clothing is obviously more close to daily life. The two of them should be twins, with similar facial features. She has fair skin, delicate facial features, and a certain temperament.
"Hoho...luck is here."
The long-haired man's eyes lit up and he snapped his fingers.
The short-haired man next to him shook his head and said: "What's the use of being good-looking? It's better for a strong man to eat enough."
The long-haired man turned his head: "It's different, you don't understand. It's like fine cuisine, the portion is small, but it's absolutely delicious."
"The blood spirit in my body likes this smell the most."
"It's just them. The old man will give it to you later..."
"Thank you for your generosity. I'm full." The short-haired man complained, then turned and walked out of the station.
"If you don't want it, then kill him. It's a waste of food, tsk..."
The long-haired man also walked out expectantly. Since he had selected the food, he naturally picked up the knife and fork and waited.
In the station hall.
The boy and girl looked around curiously, as if they had never been out before. Looking around, it seems easy to deceive. The white-haired old man behind came carrying two boxes.
"Master Euan, Miss Heyman. Our car should be waiting outside, let's go. The family has already identified a villa in the suburbs of Kula City, which can be used as a temporary residence during the Tulip Antiques Exhibition." The old man His voice was deep and deep, with a sense of vicissitudes of life. Although he looked to be in his sixties or seventies, he was wearing a suit and his frame was still able to hold up, and he looked very muscular.
There were calluses on his hands, as if he had practiced fighting skills.
"Okay, Butler Julian."
The girl nodded politely.
The boy didn't take it seriously, and still looked around curiously: "Butler, it is said that the organizer of the Tulip Antiques Exhibition is a famous fighting school in Donghai County. There seem to be many federal fifth-level fighting masters, and there was someone who won last year. I want to see him become the champion of the National Combat Martial Arts Competition."
The housekeeper shook his head helplessly, and leaned closer and said: "Master You'an, you don't want to spar with him, do you? I know you like fighting skills and like to watch people boxing. But we are different from ordinary people. That body The power in it allows us to easily surpass humans. Didn't you already fight a leopard when you were ten years old? Do you remember this feline that was torn apart by your hands? Now you are fifteen years old. "
"The fifth level of the Federation is just a fighting skill that ordinary people have honed to the limit. Compared with you, compared with the blood passed down by the family. One is underground and the other is in the sky. What you need to do now is to study the body carefully. It is a way of using and manipulating huge powers, rather than practicing useless fighting skills of ordinary humans. This is not doing your job properly... Madam reminded me that you must spend four hours a day meditating."
"Ah..." The boy Youan tilted his head in disappointment.
The housekeeper knew that he had to be relaxed, so he immediately said: "Of course, if the young master can work hard to complete his homework every day. I can also show you the fighting skills of Donghai County's fighting school. I heard that the martial arts gym here is very prosperous. Woolen cloth."
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the boy's eyes immediately lit up.
It seems that there is motivation in my mind again.
"Hey, please give way, you are blocking the road."
Suddenly, someone spoke from the back checkpoint. Euan turned his head and looked over, and there were three people in black. They wear the same clothes and look like gang members.
"So cool."
He was not angry, but rather excited.
Due to family reasons, Euan has been chained at home from birth to now. Although he was well educated, his lively and active personality could not be suppressed. Every time I finally go out to "experience", I feel like a curious baby.
He took a step forward, gestured with a pistol to the nearest blond figure, and said mysteriously.
"Are you guys doing this? Brother, bang..."
The boy also came out with an onomatopoeic word. It looks silly, and the relevant information may come from a magazine.
"Sorry, sorry." The old man came over quickly.
"It's okay." Card Xiu didn't care and led the other two people through the checkpoint. Sometimes appearance is also a key point in interpersonal communication. What Youan did was silly and even a little cute. If someone with an ugly face did such an action and struck up a conversation out of nowhere, he would be an idiot, like a psycho.
"Master, have you forgotten what you promised me when you went out? Don't pay attention to strangers and don't take the initiative to strike up conversations with strangers." The old housekeeper sighed: "Let's go..."
Immediately, the two groups of people left the train station one after another.
There are few vehicles on the streets outside, and not many tourists and pedestrians. In the corner, next to a black car with a silver frame.
Two fair-skinned strong men were looking at the railway station intersection from time to time.
Suddenly, the long-haired one's eyes lit up.
"Coming, coming, ready to take action!"
The short-haired brawny man also became energetic.
At the intersection, a group of people who had just been marked as prey in the hall came out. There was another group of three people nearby.
The long-haired man was about to take a step forward when suddenly he had no choice but to raise his chin, and a blood-red mouth opened at his neck.
"Forty-five meters ahead on the left!"
“Location at the intersection of the train station!!”
"Those three men in black!!!"
Blood Spirit's urgent voice made the two strong men look at each other. The long-haired man said, "Is there any unexpected gain?"
The short-haired man said in surprise: "Maybe it's a good product!"
As soon as the two communicated, they raised their heads slightly at the same time.
Two blood-red mouths shouted simultaneously.
"run!"
