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1 Exotic cargo(2/2)

Diman couldn't help it, he spit out a mouthful of white mist: "Aren't you curious? There was a rumble in the box, but you pretended not to hear anything."

"curious?"

The veteran gave him an indifferent look: "I'm telling you, young man, there are too many things in this world that you don't understand. Don't look, touch, or think... the danger has nothing to do with you."

Diman shut up and smoked silently.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but think about what was in the box, as if someone asked him not to think about the elephant, and the shadow of the elephant immediately appeared in his mind.

...

Time flies.

The train still rowed through the dark rain without slowing down.

In the carriage, Kos Diman's eyelids gradually became heavy.

It seemed like three hours had passed, and it seemed like only one second had passed.

Suddenly, something brushed against his cheek, and he suddenly woke up from his dozing state.

But at this moment, the veteran standing guard next to him had disappeared, and the other soldiers around him were also nowhere to be seen.

The wind blew from behind him. He was startled and looked back.

I saw the chandelier in the carriage crackling, flickering in and out of light, and the exotic iron box had been opened wide at some point. The steel cables fastened to the iron plate were all broken, and amid the flying canvas, there was nothing inside.

"Chris...?"

Diman swallowed and called out the name of the missing veteran, but no one answered. It seemed that suddenly, he was the only one left on the moving train.

The car in front of him was flickering, and he couldn't see clearly. He didn't know what was going on, so he was frightened and backed away slowly with his gun in hand.

He retreated to the corner of another carriage, leaned against a hard object, and breathed a sigh of relief. His body gradually began to warm up, and the temperature rose, getting hotter and hotter.

He let go of the hand holding the gun and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

etc.......

hot?

The heat in my body continued to rise, as if there were two hot blowers blowing on my back.

He turned around.

in the dark.

The iris opens sideways.
Chapter completed!
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