Time: 8:00 am.

Location: Jincheng Railway Station.

Goal: Go to Baicheng.

"Passenger friends! The T1 express train from Jincheng to Baicheng has started to check in. Passengers who hold T1 tickets, please bring your luggage to check in and get on the train."

The warning bell on the station platform rang, and the announcer's professional and dull voice came from the radio.

"Passenger friends! The T1 express train from Jincheng to Baicheng has started to check in. Passengers who hold T1 tickets, please bring your luggage to check in and get on the train."

The announcements were played back over and over again on the radio, and the passengers waiting to get on the bus began to become restless. There were huge crowds of people, and they were staggering forward.

"Mom! I told you not to worry. Those things are all nonsense. There is no virus in the car. They are all fake!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you anymore. We're about to pull into the station. It's so hot because of the crowds. I won't tell you anymore."

The man in half-sleeves, about thirty years old, impatiently put his phone in his pocket after hanging up the phone.

He frowned, dragged the suitcase beside him in front of him, took a few steps forward, and followed the crowded queue.

As the man hung up the phone, another man behind him focused his gaze on him.

It's Zhang Feng!

He was wearing a black T-shirt, white shorts, and open-toed sandals.

After listening to the speeches of the man in front of him and his mother, he keenly captured important information.

There is some kind of virus in the car.

If it were a normal world, Zhang Feng would definitely smile disdainfully and have the same reaction as the person in front of him.

I also think that the old man is too old to believe anything, and he even said that there is some kind of virus in the car.

However, the scene at this moment was fictionalized by the script he participated in, so... what the old man said about the virus on the car is very likely to be true.

Yep, are you prepared to face a script similar to Train to Busan or Resident Evil...

Zhang Feng clenched the suitcase in his hand and looked around in a panic.

He thought, wouldn't the script be so perverse that as soon as the scene comes on, some monsters and monsters would pop up and fight with him?

He was in the ticket check-in channel, surrounded by people, like a big steamer filled with steamed buns.

The hot flashes that could not be ignored enveloped his body, making Zhang Feng move his neck uncomfortably.

The feeling of sweat beads scratching his skin was very itchy... He couldn't help but want to scratch it.

However, with so many people watching behind him, he was embarrassed to lift up his clothes and act recklessly, so he had to endure it.

His eyes captured all the faces of the people around him, and he could not find any of his cute classmates so far.

Ahead is a dense crowd of people, noisy, crowded and chaotic.

The messy sounds reached his ears, making Zhang Feng a little impatient.

My gaze continues forward, on the platform behind the ticket gate, which is empty and far away.

There are majestic parallel tracks there, and Zhang Feng knows that soon the white and blue high-speed train will lie on them.

Just when he was about to look back...

"Hey! Move forward quickly. If you wait any longer, I'll get in front of you! What's the point of being distracted by standing in line!"

"Uh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought about something, let's go, move forward right now."

Zhang Feng first secretly twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, then he turned his head and glanced around, and at the same time, he clasped his hands and bowed to the old man behind him like a Buddha, making an apologetic expression.

The old man didn't seem to expect Zhang Fengfeng to do this. He was stunned for a moment, then looked away and scratched his cheek with his fingers.

"Hurry, hurry up, hurry up, or else someone else will jump in line later."

"All right."

Zhang Feng turned his attention to the front again.

He took a deep breath and pushed the suitcase forward.

The suitcase was very heavy, and the original owner didn't know what he had packed in it.

The script didn't say anything, Zhang Feng only knew that he was going to his hometown in Baicheng to explore the barren mountains.

So... inside the suitcase is some adventure or mountain climbing equipment?

Zhang Feng doesn't know, but he hopes so.

Zhang Feng stood still at the platform.

The train has not arrived yet.

The crowd gradually became crowded after a while.

With the "sizzling" sound caused by the violent friction between the rails and the wheels, the high-speed train slowly entered the train station on time.

The quiet platform suddenly became lively. Impatient passengers pulled their suitcases forward, some supporting the elderly, some holding children, and poured from each car to the platform.

Passengers getting on the bus and passengers getting off the bus are crowded like an intersection.

Zhang Feng pulled his suitcase and stepped onto the 11th carriage.

With his feet on the carriage, a woman with a crooked neck and a strange walking posture passed by him.

"Deng Deng..."

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground made Zhang Feng freeze on the spot.

He turned around and saw that the woman who had just passed by him was walking gracefully.

The woman is wearing a backless dress tied with strings. She is holding a bag in her hand. Her wavy hair is scattered on her bare back. You can even see the looming blue neck bra on her white neck.

ribbon.

If...an ordinary person would only focus on her, um...eye-catching places? For example, the half-written Chinese characters on her shoulders.

But Zhang Feng didn't. What he noticed was the woman's hands and feet.

Although there is nothing unusual about her now, if Zhang Feng saw it right just now.

She got out of the car with her hands and feet turned...

That's why...her walking posture is so strange.

Moreover, there seems to be a white line in her pupils, a white line that twists like an insect...

Zhang Feng stared at the woman for a full minute. It wasn't until she disappeared from the platform that Zhang Feng came back to his senses thoughtfully.

"Tsk..."

Zhang Feng thought, there are two modes when getting on the train.

The first mode is to get on the bus at the initial station.

Get on the bus at the initial station and the bus will wait for you in advance.

At that time, there was no one in the carriage.

People can easily get on the bus and find their seats.

The second mode is to get on the bus halfway.

At this time, it means that many people have already sat in the car in advance, and those who want to take the bus must wait for those who get off at the station to vacate their seats before they can get on the bus.

Obviously Zhang Feng belongs to the latter.

So that means... strange things may have appeared in the car in advance.

"It's an illusion, how is it possible? I must be too tired because I was in a hurry to take the bus last night."

Zhang Feng talks to himself according to the script.

Fortunately, the character he played in the script this time was not an idiot.

It was easy to notice something was wrong.

The moment he interacted with the woman, the male protagonist Liu Ziqi felt something strange. Coupled with the words about viruses he had heard before, he became cautious.

It was the idea of ​​leaving a small hand behind for wiping his buttocks in silk stockings that made Zhang Feng filled with emotion.

Huh... not bad, not bad.

Finally a protagonist who knows the world is dangerous!

He was deeply gratified.

If the protagonist of every script is a brainless person, he will really become autistic.

"Huh...an illusion, it must be an illusion."

Zhang Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned it on. What appeared on the screen was a text message about his seat number.

Surprisingly...the phone can be used this time without a password.

So......
To be continued...