"Which station is the CRH EMU that will be heading to Beijing at 6 o'clock tonight?"

At 5:30 p.m. this weekend, Uncle Cheng completed the train ticket for me and I had to go to the platform to log in and board the train alone.

At this time, I was in front of the service desk to inquire where the platform was.

"Please show me your ticket."

The service lady on the platform said expressionlessly, and I handed out the ticket in my pocket.

"【crh-zstc】Ah... on Platform 13, just turn forward and right from here, and walk to Platform 13."

She said, handing me the ticket.

"Yeah, thank you."

I nodded slightly, and looked for the platform while checking the tickets.

Platform No. 13... This number is really unlucky. It seems that Jesus was killed by the thirteenth apostle at the dinner party.

Huh... The eighth person from the Night Crazy Ghost is really interested. He also said that the invitation letter from Hell and chose Platform No. 13, so he might be a second-tier patient.

At this time, I joked with myself a little relaxedly, and then approached Platform No. 13 step by step.

This train station is the South Station of A City, Yangyue Province. The crowds are bustling. There are parents who are preparing to travel with their children, and young people who plan to go to other cities. Maybe there are also couples who elope, just like the [Fate of the Sky] Li Qiongmei and Brother You finally escape by train.

When I arrived, I happened to check the tickets, and I prepared my ID and train tickets. I was in the queue of people and entered the ticket gate.

Qin Ye said that the eighth person of the Night Crazy Ghost has high assassination skills and concealment skills, so I am very alert. Even when queuing, pay attention to the surroundings to ensure that I can instantly explode in the second personality in the moment of crisis.

However, although I am vigilant, I still think that the eighth person of the Night Crazy Ghost is a enjoymentist and always pursues a unique way of behavior. I should not kill me at a place like a wicket.

And what I care more about is whether Chu Qing is nearby or not, the eighth person from Ye Kuang said that she would also board the train, so it is very likely that I would meet her at this ticket gate.

But after looking at it, it seemed that there was no sign of her.

"Okay, please pass here."

Just as I was looking around, I had already started checking tickets. The people around me lined up holding big bags and moved their steps little by little, and the ticket inspectors kept checking their ID cards and train tickets.

"Please line up and check tickets in a civilized manner."

They shouted at the crowd, and the crowd barely lined up in a queue. After a short while, it was finally my turn to check the ticket.

"Please check it out."

I said, handing the ticket and ID card to the ticket inspector.

She took a rough look and I entered through the entrance.

Walking forward with the flow of people.

This time, the train I want to take is a CRH EMU, which is headed to this stop in Beijing at 18 o'clock in the morning.

Crh EMUs are all named "Harmony". Crh is the abbreviation of English, and its full name is chinarailwayshigh-speed, which means "China Railway Expressway" in Chinese

It seems that the train I took [crh-zstc] has a running speed of 330 kilometers per hour, and a maximum speed of 400 kilometers per hour.

Take this train and you can reach Beijing, our capital, in about two to three hours.

After passing the ticket gate, I walked for a while and saw the [crh-zstc] train I was going to take this time.

The snow-white body all over the body looks very high-tech design. It is said that this train was recently developed in this series. There are no truck storage compartments, only passengers ride in the car. It is now one of the fastest trains in my country.

"Well... I'm in Carriage No. 3."

Looking at the ticket in my hand, I said to myself.

There are ten cars in this train. The first and second are the cabins of the staff, the third and fourth are the first class carriages, the fifth are the dining carriages, the sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth are the second class carriages, and the tenth are the sightseeing carriages.

While queuing up, I walked to the carriage of Carriage No. 3 and found my own seat to sit down.

"Huh, just sit down here."

I found my place somewhere and I sat down.

The first-class seat is very wide and comfortable, and there is also a special small TV.

I don’t know how long it took me to come out, but I remember the last time I took the train when I represented the International Department to compete in Beijing last semester.

This time I came out, it was because of such a lack of mood. I had to fight the eighth man from the Night Crazy Ghost.

Now I am not in the mood to watch TV. Actually, I am more curious about how the eighth person from Ye Kuang's Ghost would contact me later.

I guess he would definitely contact me after I got on the train. I seemed to have left the phone number to Chu Qing. Would he call me through Chu Qing's cell phone?

Damn... If you think about it this way, Junior Sister Chu Qing is still in that guy's hands. I hope that guy doesn't hurt her. If that guy is like Aaron and the others, I will never forgive him for anything excessive to Junior Sister Chu Qing.

I held my phone tightly.

"Mom, mom, I want to turn on this TV."

Just when I was nervous, the voices of children rang beside me.

"Don't worry, the train has not left yet, so I can't watch TV."

The mother said to the child.

It seems that sitting two positions on my right are a mother and a child.

If you look closely at the passengers around you, they are basically wealthy families or high-end people wearing suits. It seems that the carriage of this first-class car is all people with better conditions. After all, the tickets are almost as expensive as the plane.

"Dear passengers, good evening. The train has three minutes left. The door to the login train has been closed. The ticket inspector will check the ticket again later. I hope you can get your cooperation. Please do not walk within ten minutes of driving."

A beautiful female voice came from the train radio, and it seemed that the train was about to leave.

"Lingling..."

Just when I was thinking this way, my phone ringtone suddenly rang, and Hatsune Miku's song of swaying onion sounded in my ears instantly.

Is it the nightmare ghost?

I was stunned, then calmed down and glanced at my phone with some trepidation.

Well.

The one who called me was my sister-Ling.

That's awful.

Because the incident happened a little suddenly, I didn't seem to explain to Ling that I suddenly left home.

The key is that it is already six o'clock now, and it is almost time for supper. I haven't returned home yet, so she should be very worried.

OK...what to do.

"Hey, Ling, is that you?"

I slid the screen of my phone with a stinging finger and connected the phone.

"Well...it's me, God, where are you now?"

Ling from the other end of the phone asked me.

"Now we need to solve some of the things in the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce outside, and we can't come back to have dinner."

I said to my phone.

"It's the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce again. God suddenly left without hesitation. Is it a very difficult case?"

She paused and asked.

"No, it should be easy."

I lied to prevent her from worrying.

"God, you are lying to me..."

She still saw through my lies as usual, and then sighed.

"Uh... I can't hide it from you, it's really a bit of trouble."

I admit it.

“Can you go home tonight?”

"I don't know very well..."

I said that after the decisive battle in Beijing, the people from the Chamber of Commerce should have come back. Maybe I was seriously injured and needed to recuperate in the local area for several days.

Of course, it is even possible that the mission failed and was directly killed by the Night Crazy Ghost...

Before, I had made this mental preparation. If I really died, it would be as simple as not just a person named [Ji Shen] disappeared in this world. My relatives, friends, community members, and even those students who are usually very vulgar should feel sad and regretful...

"Don't die."

Just when I was thinking this, the red lips on the other end of the phone opened gently and said slowly.

"I ordered you not to die. Can you do it when you go to school with me tomorrow?"

My sister, Princess, gave me an order through my cell phone.

She is still the same.

With a smile, I promised to my phone—
Chapter completed!