The bare field ridges passed through the field of view. If it were autumn, you would definitely be able to see endless wheat fields undulating in the wind. However, it was winter at this time, and only a few squares of hay that had not been put away could be seen in the field of vision.
Buildings began to appear again in the originally endless wilderness, which seemed to indicate that the tram had once again entered the land controlled by humans. However, Feng Xue was not happy. She just reached out for her pocket watch and glanced at it, frowning and said:
"According to the train timetable, it should take three hours to reach the next stop, Baijiakou, and now, it's just half past eight..." Feng Xue secretly increased her vigilance, and the in-car announcement sounded:
"Dear passengers, this train is about to pass Qinglin County Railway Station. There are no stops planned for this journey. Please stay away from the door to avoid danger..."
"Tsk, tsk." Feng Xue curled her lips. Generally speaking, if you pass by a station with no stopping plans, you shouldn't be prompted, right? Another rule?
Feeling the train slowing down under his feet, Feng Xuehun flipped through his phone carelessly. Judging from the network environment, the timeline of this world should be similar to that of around 2010 (not really 2010, just the level of technology and supporting facilities). The Internet is equivalent to this level), each web page lacks content on the mobile phone, and it seems a bit laborious.
However, as long as you overcome the discomfort of using your mobile phone to view web pages, you can quickly get into the state of surfing the Internet.
"There is no legend about the K7 train. This is a bit inconsistent with the basic laws of ghost stories!"
After changing keywords many times but only getting regular comments about this train, Feng Xue couldn't help but frown. According to common sense, the existence of strange stories must rely on cognition. The more people who know it, the deeper the understanding. , the strange story becomes more powerful.
But in this world, there is no legend of the K7 train. This means that either the power of this train does not come from the world where the network that the mobile phone can log in is located, or the world itself is also the K7 train. Part of the matching ghost story.
"Boom!"
Just when Feng Xue was thinking, a voice suddenly came from his side, which made the focused Feng Xue tremble. He turned his head and saw a beautiful girl standing outside the car window with a faint smile on her face. road:
"Sir, do you need snacks? There are also cigarettes, melon seeds, cola..."
Watching the girl announce her goods as if she was naming the dishes, Feng Xue's intuition froze slightly. At this moment, the livable environment supported by the trees in his hometown was rapidly shrinking. The area covered by the entire carriage has now been reduced to only a sphere with a radius of about two meters.
Moreover, it continues to shrink!
Feng Xue moved towards the table unconsciously, and she couldn't help but have a clear understanding in her heart - this "girl" had the ability to kill him.
It's not the kind that simply takes away with one mouth and eyes closed, but the kind that directly breaks through the blood lock and kills twenty-seven in one blow.
"No, thank you." Feng Xue declined the other party politely. Feng Xue didn't even open the car window. Although it seemed that there was no change, under the twenty-six layers of armor and the Saint Warrior training suit, all his hair was gone. It exploded.
Seeing Feng Xue's refusal, the girl did not stop and immediately walked towards the next window. Only then did the strong sense of crisis subside slightly. Feng Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief and no longer thought about surfing the Internet. I was just worried that someone in the front room would open the window and let her in.
The livable environment of the hometown tree began to spread again, and the piercing sense of crisis also subsided again. Although there was no actual confrontation, Feng Xue deeply understood the danger of this dungeon journey.
The livable environment of the hometown tree began to spread again, and the piercing sense of crisis also subsided again. Although there was no actual confrontation, Feng Xue deeply understood the danger of this dungeon journey.
And unlike the back room in Kukulkan, although he could feel the location of the door, he was on a train full of horses. Even if he wanted to give up, it would be difficult for him to return through the door.
"It seems that this train ghost story does have some kind of direct death rule, but fortunately, my intuitive premonition can still detect this sense of crisis. I don't know if this dangerous ability is an exception or a common situation."
The barrier of the hometown tree was restored again, and the sense of crisis that pierced the soul was once again settled. The scenery outside the car window began to retreat again. Compared with the gradual change an hour and a half ago, this time the scenery changed with a sense of jumping, almost There was nothing excessive, and the scene in front of me once again turned into a winter countryside style.
In the next hour and a half, nothing else happened, except that occasionally some half-clothed young ladies floated around outside the window, and then they hid their faces from Feng Xue's hot sight.
Just when Feng Xue was slowly relaxing from the nervousness stimulated by the beautiful sales girl, the radio in the car rang again——
"Dear passengers, this train is about to arrive at Baijiakou Station. Passengers who are expected to get off the train are asked to bring their belongings. Passengers in the toilet are asked to leave as soon as possible. The toilet door will be locked after entering the station. New passengers are about to board the train. Please Comply with the riding regulations. If a dispute arises, please notify the flight attendant immediately for negotiation. The stop is expected to last fifteen minutes. Please do not leave the train unless necessary. Thank you for your cooperation.
“Dear passengers…”
As the announcement sounded, the scenery flying backwards outside the car window also gradually slowed down. However, at this time, there were no obvious buildings like when we entered the station before. Compared with the abandoned station, this one is called Baijiakou Station. The place seemed even more desolate.
Although the station in the distance looks quite luxurious, the surrounding buildings appear very sparse. Not only the buildings, but also the number of vegetation has begun to decline significantly, as if it is about to enter the Gobi landscape.
Feng Xue, who had read the travel brochure, was not surprised by this situation. She just tightened her nerves to prevent any new big guys from appearing.
But to his surprise, no new problems occurred during the fifteen-minute stop. There was neither a little girl selling snacks nor a particularly aggressive window-picker. Several piercing screams came from the direction, but they did not last long. After the policeman in blue uniform passed by the door, it became quiet again not long after.
The train started again, and the scenery outside the window had turned into a desert. The gravel and sand were scattered with patches of dry weeds. It looked extremely desolate, but it also had an indescribable vastness that made people feel I can't help but want to sing loudly.
I have to say that the scenery on this route is indeed good, but the level design is also really frustrating.
Because every time Feng Xue relaxed a little and started to enjoy the scenery, there would always be a broadcast interrupting his mood——
"Emergency notice, emergency notice, there is an emergency in Car No. 13. If any passenger is a medical worker, please go to the multi-purpose room of Car No. 13 to assist in diagnosis and treatment. On behalf of the patient, the train announcement would like to express gratitude to you... …”
(End of chapter)
