"Ah this..."
Hearing the announcement, Feng Xue's expression twitched slightly. Although this section was a classic long-distance travel routine, it was an unexpected situation within the rules and strange talk, so he had to think more about it.
Generally speaking, rule ghost stories can essentially be regarded as a collection of Bad Ends derived from one or more emergencies that occur in a specific scene (this is the author's personal summary, and any objections can be discussed).
To put it simply, it is a game that consists of a large number of bad endings. The bad endings must be circumvented through existing information (rules) in order to achieve the "only" good ending.
In other words, every unexpected event in the scene will inevitably lead to at least one bad ending.
For example, this emergency that requires a doctor has two branches. It is just to help or ignore him. If you ignore him, will you turn into a ghost after you die? Can he be saved if he goes to help? Will you be angry if you fail to save your family members? What should I do if the person I rescued turned out to be a bomber?
But Feng Xue doesn't need to think so much, because...
"Hello? Hello, I am a passenger on the K7 train. Someone on the train needs emergency treatment. Please send your fastest ambulance."
After saying that, Feng Xue hung up the phone with a snap, and soon, the rapid whistle of "Slip away, run away, run away..." rang out in the vast Gobi Desert.
Ratchet Demon's mobile phone, which Feng Xue had always treated as an ordinary mobile phone that could be used in different worlds, now exerted its original function.
Call the most expensive ambulance in the area.
But just like fake stone blocks can be used to open automatic doors, the essence of this mobile phone is not that the ambulance called is expensive, but that the description -
"I will definitely be able to call you."
In other words, this is a must-have skill. In other words, let alone on a train, even if he is on a plane or even in a space station, as long as there is an ambulance in the local area and the phone can be made, then the ambulance will definitely be able to Arrive -
Although Feng Xue doesn't know how the ambulance will arrive if called on the plane. Well, for example, a Cybertronian named ambulance?
Without continuing to think divergently, Feng Xue continued to study the travel brochure in his hand and began to look for possible problems that he might encounter next from this route.
This seven-day and seven-night tourist train crosses three countries and passes through various landforms such as wetlands, forests, grasslands, and frozen soil. It passes through countless bridges and tunnels, and there are too many accidents that may happen.
But as if he could feel Feng Xue's vigilance, when he tensed up his nerves, there were no emergencies on the train. Even the two stops seemed very smooth until 20:03. , when it was difficult to see anything else except the Gobi desert, hills, railway tracks and tanks, the train announcement rang again——
"Dear passengers, this train is about to arrive at Hongxiongji Station. It is expected to stay for four hours and then enter the territory of Kent State. Passengers in need can get off the train to rest, but please return before 12 o'clock."
"Good guy, even if you look at the tanks around here, it's not a place where you can get off the train casually. Not to mention that the train code also has rules about turning off the lights after dark. Although it is from 0 to 5 o'clock, it is only after 6 o'clock. On the Gobi Desert where it is already dark, the difference between zero o'clock and twenty o'clock seems not that big for 'wild animals'."
It's better to be careful.
Feng Xue had no need to get off the train, and had no intention of challenging the rules on the train. She just lay quietly on the bed, maintaining a state of both stillness and movement, meditating and sensing the surrounding situation.
Although the train has stopped, the spirit will still disappear without a trace the moment it leaks out of the car body, as if only this car is real.
As time passed, Feng Xue slowly reduced his sense of presence. About two hours later, Feng Xue suddenly felt a disturbing sound of footsteps approaching the door.
Although it was essentially no different from ordinary footsteps, Feng Xue felt flustered for no reason. Feng Xue knew very well that given his character, this was definitely not a normal situation. He immediately exited the meditation state, opened his eyes, and looked towards the door. At that moment, behind the window on the door, the face of an above-average woman came into his eyes.
"grass!"
"grass!"
Feng Xue's first reaction was to immediately focus on his trouser pockets. At the moment when his mind was connected to the hell of school, three female high school students who were immersed in studying suddenly came into his consciousness, especially one of them. He was exactly the same as the man who had come to the door at this time.
Although she didn't know whether the three passengers were humans or ghosts, there was no doubt that the one outside the door who looked exactly like her was definitely not a human.
With thoughts spinning in her mind, Feng Xue flicked her fingers, and three business cards flew out from under the quilt and landed on the bottom bunk of the opposite bunk. She then closed her eyes and looked like she had fallen asleep.
"Click..."
The door opened, and the three beauties talking and laughing saw Feng Xue sleeping on the lower bunk. Their voices suddenly stopped, and Lin Jiaxin frowned and said:
"Why is this person like this?"
"Forget it, no one knows me. I won't be happy if all the good seats are occupied when I get on the bus. Well, why is there a bonsai on the table?"
"He should be the one who brought it, right? I heard that some bonsai are quite expensive. It's better for us not to move them around, so as not to get scammed!"
Two other female voices came into my ears, and they were indeed the voices of the other two people in the school hell.
The three footsteps came to the opposite bunk in unison and sat down. At the same time, a voice that was deliberately lowered but loud enough for everyone in the room to hear also sounded:
"Why does this person go to bed so early?"
"I think he just occupied the bunk and pretended to sleep."
"Keep your voice down. If you offend someone, the three of us girls will be the unlucky ones."
"What are you afraid of? In the worst case, you can just call the police. The allocation of berths on this train is unreasonable. We all bought the tickets with our real names, but we actually sold the sleeper room where three women lived to a man... Hey, what is this?"
"It looks like a business card. Well, why is your name on it?"
"Isn't this stupid?"
"How could this happen? I've never printed a business card. Also, what's going on in this high school? I'm already a junior..."
…
A succession of voices came from the opposite bunk, but Feng Xue maintained a state of concentration with her eyes closed, locking the three "people" with only the perception of the circle.
When the corresponding student ID card arrived in the hands of the person it was supposed to hold, Feng Xue had a thought in her heart, but nothing happened.
"It's not identity substitution? This is a bit troublesome." Feng Xue, who didn't feel that there were new students in the hell of going to school, frowned, but at this time, the in-car radio sounded again——
"Dear passengers, please note that according to the weather station, there will be a cold wave passing through Hongxiongji tonight. Please keep warm..."
(End of chapter)
