Chapter 572: Roommates

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At five o'clock in the morning, while driving on the Gobi Desert, the train, like a giant snake in the darkness, suddenly turned on its lights, and each carriage lit up one after another like breathing lights. Although it was still dim, it seemed to have the power to disperse everything.

As if aware of this change in the atmosphere, Feng Xue loosened the hand that restrained the ghost, readjusted the thickness of his pants, and then canceled the activation of [Darkness].

The carriage that was originally covered by the dark power was dimmed with the unique dim light on the train, and the ghost also let out a silent scream, and with a bit of luck, weakly disappeared into the room.

The warm air blowing from the air conditioner became warm again, and the trees in my hometown gently shook their leaves, blowing away all the remaining cold air.

Feng Xue, who felt refreshed, stretched out and silently started the self-cleaning process of Kamen Rider's armor. If it weren't for safety reasons, he would have to let this ghost taste the power of the Ultimate Bladder Sword.

A guy like this who has never even practiced the fetal-preserving skill of Tie He Che Liu Jia Heng, Jin Zi's brother, made her understand what it means to have rice caterpillars on the brain.

"Um, do ghosts have any brains? Forget it, I don't want to do this."

Feng Xue shook her head and turned to look at the two people on the opposite bunk. Compared with the female ghost before, the two people were obviously much different in appearance. They didn't look out of the ordinary. She didn't know if they were pretending to be stupid or because they were in a different situation. The rule sequence is not in the same system as lights out, ghosts in bed, and cold snaps.

His vision moved slightly downward and he scanned under the table. After confirming that the trash can was still red and there was nothing in it, he relaxed slightly.

As for the upper bunk... He always maintained a circle, but he always had the opponent's dynamics in his hands.

"According to the travel brochure, in this poor place, you have to wait until after eight o'clock for dawn before you can sleep for a while." Feng Xue, who had "slept" for four hours, pretended to yawn, turning sideways and keeping a straight face. Facing outward, leaning against the wall of the room, he began to catch up on his sleep.

Although he doesn't need to sleep, he still has to give others a chance to see what the trick is, right?

Unfortunately, Feng Xue's trick of pretending to sleep that was so sophisticated that even her vital signs were completely imitated (lunar transformation technique) did not fool anyone. This may be because the danger at night ceases after five o'clock, or maybe the weird stories Possessing another set of technology for identifying sleep and wakefulness, of course, it may also be because as long as the rule "need to sleep at night" is met, nothing will happen. In short, until the clock moves to eight o'clock and a ray of morning light shines in from the window, he still There was no waiting for the next wave of attacks.

"What a pity." He mumbled a little regretfully, straightened his clothes and sat up. At this moment, a voice came from the upper bunk:

"Hello? Are you a flight attendant? Yes, room 4 of carriage 7 needs breakfast. Oh, by the way, do you have hot towels?"

"Oh, are you coming?" Feng Xue immediately cheered up. The flight attendant in a green skirt from before suddenly came to mind. But what surprised him was that two minutes later, the person who appeared at the door was actually a Flight attendants in full blue uniform.

"Passenger, do you need anything else like the towels and breakfast you asked for?" The flight attendant handed the bread, milk and hot towels on the trolley to Feng Xue's upper bunk, asking while looking at other passengers. sight.

What can be seen is that there is a lot of bread and milk on the trolley behind her.

"Do you have white porridge and pickled mustard?" The passenger on the lower berth opposite to the berth had just gotten up at this time, waved his hand and asked, and immediately ordered food after receiving a positive answer.

Feng Xue thought for a while and then said:

"Do you have spicy spicy soup? Spicy meatball soup with steamed buns."

"..."

The atmosphere in the carriage instantly fell into silence, and the steward's business smile froze for a moment before he responded politely:

"Sorry, this train does not serve spicy soup."

"What about crab roe buns? Well, how about Wensi tofu? Okay, this is a bit difficult, what about three-prawn noodles? Hand-baked beef balls, right?"

There was another moment of silence, at which Feng Xue could only shake her head and said:

There was another moment of silence, at which Feng Xue could only shake her head and said:

"It's neither this nor that. I'll just eat some snacks."

After saying that, he took out a bag of Malisin from his pocket and threw them into his mouth one by one. However, his peripheral vision accurately captured the moment when he took out the Malisin. The man in the shop who was drinking porridge and eating pickles was obviously shaking.

But strangely, the two people on the upper bunk didn't react at all to Mai Lisu, which made Feng Xue somewhat suspicious.

So, he took out a few more bags of Malisin and said to his roommates:

"Do you want to eat? I brought quite a lot."

"No, I'm going to lose weight." The lower bunk on the opposite bunk immediately shook his head vigorously. The upper bunk on the opposite bunk happily took a bag, and then took out a bag of dried mangoes from his luggage and said:

"I won't take advantage of you. Let's eat instead."

"That's okay." Feng Xue took the dried mango but didn't open it. He didn't need to explain the common sense that eating preserved fruit after eating sweets would lose the sweetness. Then he threw another pack to the girl on the upper bunk. He continued to chew.

The girl on the upper bunk who was eating the bread took the Malisu, but she didn't return the gift like she did to the girl on the upper bunk. Instead, she looked like "just treat it as a reward for occupying the lower bunk." She tore open the packaging bag as a matter of course, and said He threw it into his mouth and drank the milk, throwing aside the bread he bought from the flight attendant.

Watching the two of them actually eat the malice, which has the effect of exorcising ghosts, Feng Xue secretly said:

"Although the three roommates have been replenished, it seems that the species is different. The one on the opposite side should be a ghost, but I don't know what kind it is. I don't know if the remaining two are fake people or pig teammates. We need to continue to observe."

After making preliminary calculations about the composition of the three roommates, Feng Xue began to think about ways to deal with them. First of all, it must not be forced, otherwise it may trigger the police rules. Secondly, there are points of conflict. There are many different rules in this car. system, maybe we can start from this aspect.

After clearing his thoughts, Feng Xue re-examined the three roommates, but the girl on the upper bunk opposite him who was focused on suddenly let out an exclamation, pointed out the window and said:

"Snow! It's snowing!"

It wasn't just her, almost at the same time, similar shouts came from the car next door. Feng Xue looked out the window and saw snowflakes as big as thumbs falling from the sky and landing on the gravel and gravel. It doesn't melt on the Gobi Desert, it just piles up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Pieces of cold fog covered the car windows in conflict with the heating in the car, and then were wiped away by the ghost girl sitting in the lower bunk in front of the window. Feng Xue glanced at the unchanged trees in her hometown, looking at the trees without any chill. Xue Jing reached out and took out a small quilt from her quilt and wrapped it around her body.

Seeing this, he immediately turned to the ghost girl on the lower bunk and said, "You still wrap yourself up in a quilt when the heating is so good, aren't you too squeamish?"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

The last chapter was posted at noon, but it is under review...and the editor is not working on weekends, so I have a big headache. So some details have been deleted. Don’t ask me for the full version. There is no full version.

In addition, some friends do not believe in evil, so...

"I Have a Fan of Two Realms"

Introduction: Xu Yue gets a Two Realms Fan. From then on, they traveled back and forth between the two worlds, becoming rich and prosperous.

Well, you can tell the type just by looking at the name, that’s it.

(End of chapter)