It was indeed a ball, but the ball was red and looked a little dirty. I reached out and handed the ball to the little sister just now.
"Thank you sister, you are so kind!"
The little girl's mouth is really too sweet, so I couldn't bear to refuse her.
I continued walking forward to see if I could find my original carriage. It's a pity that as I walked forward, this wasn't my carriage yet, which was really strange.
At this time something else rolled over.
"Sister, help me pick up the ball, okay?"
It's still the same familiar voice, still the same tone, nothing has changed. I turned around stupidly and stared at the little girl blankly. She was still exactly the same as before.
I ran forward like crazy until I got to the next carriage, and my beating heart finally calmed down a little.
"Sister, help me pick up the ball, okay?"
Just as I was catching my breath, I heard this sound again. I turned around mechanically and saw the little girl.
How could this happen? Is this the only carriage I am traveling in?
I didn't dare to stop and continued walking forward, and met this little girl again in the next carriage. On such occasions.
I almost collapsed and couldn't explain it with common sense. The old man once said that this is a ghost beating a wall, but I didn't expect that I encountered such a thing on the train.
I only know what this phenomenon is called, but I don’t know how to solve it.
"Sister, help me pick up the ball, okay?"
I've been in so many carriages, but this little girl is the only one who talks to me and asks me to pick up the ball. Does this little girl have the key to getting out of here?
"Little sister, do you know how to get to Car 13?" I was at my wits end and went to the doctor randomly when I was sick. I wanted to ask her if she could help me.
She looked at me and shook her head shyly, which made me a little disappointed.
"Sister, help me pick up the ball, okay?" She gently pulled my clothes this time, and I came back to my senses. I saw the ball rolling under the seat and thought of that ball.
I squatted down quickly, and with the experience last time, I easily reached the ball. This time the ball changed color, it was an orange ball.
The only thing that was different from last time was the color of the ball, but it was still an ordinary ball. I handed it to my little sister and hurriedly left the carriage.
I was about to go to the next carriage to see what was going on. When I got to the next carriage, I met the little girl again. This time I was calmer than before.
I know I'm not in danger yet, so why not think calmly and figure out a way to escape from here.
I helped the little sister pick up the ball again, and this time the color of the ball changed again. turned yellow.
The first one is red, the second one is orange, the third time is yellow, then the next time it is green, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, are those seven colors of light?
I wanted to see if my verification was correct, and sure enough, the color of the next ball was green... I picked up the last ball and handed the purple ball to my little sister. She actually gave me a white rabbit toffee this time. It's quite strange, it's different from before.
I walked towards the next carriage first. This time I picked up enough seven colors. What will be next?
My brows furrowed slightly, maybe I wouldn't be able to see the little girl in the next car. I hope there is a little change, otherwise I will be tortured crazy.
"Sister, help me pick up the ball, okay?" It was that voice again, and nothing changed.
"What are you doing?" I complained, my voice naturally getting louder.
The innocent little girl was so frightened by me that she hid behind the adults, looking very aggrieved and innocent. I stared at the position where the ball disappeared.
I'm a little curious, what will the ball look like this time?
I squatted down and reached out to where the ball was. I was already familiar with doing these things. I didn't need to see where the ball was. I could tell it right away by touching it.
But when I reached out there, it felt like there was nothing there. What was going on?
Isn't the ball supposed to be here?
I lowered my head and looked under the seat, and there was nothing there. The ball rolled exactly here a few times before, but now it is no longer here.
At this time
Is this the change I've been hoping for?
"Little sister, where did you see the ball roll just now?" I asked her for help.
She still pointed to the spot I was looking for, and I shook my head.
"But it's not there." I was a little disappointed and continued to look for the ball on the ground.
She also obediently helped to find it.
We searched the ground and found no trace of the ball. I wonder where the ball went?
I straightened my back. If I continue to bend like this, my back will hurt.
I don’t know whether it was because I was nervous or tired, but there were beads of sweat dripping from my forehead. But there was no clue as to the movement of the ball.
When I turned around inadvertently, I saw a little boy holding something like a ball in his hand. It's just that it's covered with cloth, so I can't confirm. Are we looking for the Earth?
Since I couldn't find it anywhere, I could only doubt what the little boy was holding. I still really wanted to see what he had in his hands.
It would have been more straightforward and simple to use robbery, but when I saw the tall and thick man sitting next to the little boy, I gave up the idea.
He called the man daddy.
I dug into my pocket and came across a piece of candy. I remembered the candy that the little girl gave me just now. I took out the candy and handed it to the little boy.
"Little brother, can you let your sister see this ball in your arms? My sister will give you some sweet candies!"
He looked up at me and hugged the things in his arms tighter, but when he saw the White Rabbit toffee in my hand, he kept swallowing and kept staring at the candy in my hand.
I saw that he wanted it very much, but he didn't want me to see the thing in his arms. I thought it must not be his ball, but the one I wanted to help the little girl find.
He struggled for a long time, but in the end he still didn't want to show me what was in his arms, which made me even more suspicious.
The little boy was sitting in the aisle, and his father closed his eyes and ignored me, so I boldly reached out to grab something in the little boy's arms.
He struggled away, but my hand hit the thing too. He didn't hold it and the thing fell to the ground. A ball rolled out.
But this time the ball was a bit special. It was a black ball. It fell to the ground and rolled away.
I chased after him, and the little boy became even more nervous and ran after him, as well as the boy's father. I also alerted him.
I found the fallen "ball" first. When I reached out and took the thing in my hand, the "ball" smiled at me.
"Sister, you finally found me!"
