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"I'm here, this is a station." Someone shouted excitedly.

"It's the station, we are saved." Someone shouted in surprise.

Soon a lot of people flocked off the train and watched around to see if there were any other people here.

Shi Lei took Lin Xiao's clothes and whispered: "Lin Xiao, will we go down?"

Lin Xiao pondered slightly, but before he could answer, Fang Zhirong muttered suddenly, "It seems strange outside, what if there is a monster with a single horn?"

Shi Lei was shocked.

Ye Dongling glared at Fang Zhirong and said, "Don't scare people around, there is really a monster like that coming again, it's better to eat you first."

Fang Zhirong immediately shouted: "Ye Dongling, how do you curse people?"

Sun Yaojie frowned and said, "Go down and take a look first. Those people are watching around the billboard."

Lin Xiao also noticed the wooden sign hanging on the stone pillar not far away. Many people were gathering in front of the stone pillar and then whispering.

Lin Xiao and others got out of the car one after another. He found that many other people were squeezed into the front of the locomotive, as if they wanted to see the situation in the cab, but looking at the noisy looks, they should have found nothing.

Lin Xiao squeezed into the front of the stone pillar and looked up and saw a line of words written on the wooden sign:

The upper station: The Stone Claw Beast Nest, This station: The Poison Mist Swamp, The lower station: Unknown. The ghost train passes through this station every seven days. Take the ghost train. There is no ticket required to go to the upper station. The ticket required to go to the lower station is the "Stone Claw Beast Horn".

These words are red like blood, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.

Everyone squeezing in front of the stone pillar looked at the information on it and looked at each other in front of each other.

"ah--"

Suddenly, there was a scream from behind. Lin Xiao was busy looking back, but saw that there were still people on the black train. At this moment, it seemed like an invisible force threw down the people on it.

Suddenly, these people were left heavily in the field and exclaimed.

Soon, all the people who were still staying in the train were thrown down, followed by a series of "bang bang bang--" sounds, and the doors of the car were automatically closed.

"Woo--"

A long whistle sounded, and suddenly a large number of steam columns were sprayed out from the black front of the car. In the black train, the originally extinguished lights lit up again, flashing one after another.

The sound of "clang clang" sounded, and the black train actually started moving again. On the ground, the rails appeared. The black train was already running along the rails and heading towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

The speed of this black train running was indescribable. With the huge sound, the black train was like a black dragon, roaring away. In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a small black line, and then the black line turned into a small black dot.

Soon, the black train disappeared completely from everyone's sight, and eight or nine hundred people were left in this completely unfamiliar place, looking at each other in all directions.

"What the hell is going on? That black train didn't take us home at all." Shi Lei cried out in fear.

Fang Zhirong touched his fat face, stared at the bulletin board on the stone pillar, and murmured: "What does it mean on it? The nest of the stone claw beast... The poisonous fog swamp, the ghost train..."

Lin Xiao looked at the place where the black train disappeared and suddenly said, "Take us here. The train that just disappeared should be the ghost train referred to above."

Sun Yaojie was shocked, pushed his glasses on his nose and shouted: "Yes, what else is more suitable for the weird train that just disappeared than the ghost train? According to the introduction on the wooden sign, this station seems to be called the 'Poison Mist Swamp'. The ghost train appears here every seven days."

Ye Dongling nodded repeatedly and said, "Do you still remember the attacks of the wild beasts we encountered before? The wild beasts' skin is like rocks, with stone horns, and their claws are like rock colors. Will those be called 'Stone Claw Beasts'?"

Sun Yaojie said: "That's right, so I wrote it here. The previous stop was called the 'Stone Claw Beast' nest. Those wild beasts should be called the 'Stone Claw Beast', yes, it's the 'Stone Claw Beast' nest, so there are so many beasts. From this, it's called the 'Poison Mist Swamp', and the next stop is unknown. If you want to take the ghost train once every seven days to enter the next stop, the ticket required is the 'Stone Claw Beast', which should be the horn in the middle of the forehead of those wild beasts with skin like rocks."

Lin Xiao nodded and agreed with Sun Yaojie's inference.

Fang Zhirong said, "But who can explain clearly? The S601 train we were on was in an accident, but why did it become like this now? What stone claw beast, what ghost train, and what poisonous fog swamp are now? And this ghost train still has a flight every seven days. Who can explain it clearly?"

Fang Zhirong raised several questions in succession, and Lin Xiao and others were silent. Suddenly, someone exclaimed not far away: "Let's see here--"

The sound came from behind a wall on the other side. When everyone heard the exclamation, they rushed over there. Lin Xiao, Sun Yaojie, Wen Ningxuan, Ye Dongling and Wu Wenxu also rushed over.

Behind this wall is a row of giant wooden boxes. These wooden boxes look old and many of them are already rotting.

At this moment, the lids of this row of wooden boxes were all opened, and they were filled with curved short knives about one foot long. The short knives were covered with mysterious patterns. These patterns were like clouds and flowing water, extremely beautiful, and looked as beautiful as handicrafts.

All the short knives are exactly the same, filled with these giant wooden boxes. At first glance, there are at least hundreds or thousands of them.

Seeing that these giant wooden boxes were filled with exquisite short knives, everyone surrounded them all looked at each other.

Several people who opened the lid of the wooden box took out a short knife from it. A middle-aged man with a beard and looked a little ferocious. He picked up the short knife, slashed it twice, then reached out to touch the blade, and said, "If I had not admitted my mistake, these are not ordinary short knives. This short knives were made of Uz steel ingots. The pattern on it was formed in casting. It was very special. It was also called the Muhammad pattern. This knife is the most famous Damascus knife. This one is worth a lot. I didn't expect that the wooden box would be filled with this kind of knife."

The middle-aged man exclaimed repeatedly. He obviously had some understanding of knives. He gently stroked the short knife in his hand, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

"Damascus Knife, I have also heard of this name. It seems to be the leader of the three famous swords in the world. However, why are there such short swords here? Don't you think it's too strange?"

Next to the middle-aged man, there was another young man about 1.9 meters tall. The young man was tall and thin. He stood there like a bamboo pole, looking very prominent. He also picked up a short knife in his hand and looked surprised on his face.

Sun Yaojie said in a deep voice: "I think these short knives in the wooden boxes are prepared for us."

His words shocked everyone around him.

"Little brother, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man looked up at Sun Yaojie.

"This place looks like a wilderness, and no one can be sure that there are no beasts here. The appearance of these short swords is by no means a coincidence. Perhaps... this area is very dangerous. These swords are used for our self-defense."

Sun Yaojie's words shocked everyone around him, and soon someone squeezed upwards, trying to get a knife from the wooden box.

"Don't squeeze, I'll tell you not to squeeze--" The middle-aged man suddenly raised his voice and shouted loudly. He looked fierce. The stern shout really worked. Everyone who was originally squeezing up stopped.

"This little brother makes sense. Whether there is danger or not, it is always right for everyone to defend themselves with a knife. If we encounter a beast like the one before, we have the ability to fight to the death, but don't squeeze it. There are at least thousands of knives in these boxes, which is enough for each of us to get a knife. Everyone should get a knife. Forget it, a child who is too young, so as not to hurt himself by accident."

The middle-aged man suddenly saw many babies in the crowd, and added another sentence.

Although this middle-aged man was vicious, he had the talent of a leader. He kept saying the instructions and soon everyone lined up as he said. A long row lined up in front of each wooden box, and he received a knife from the wooden box one after another.

Except for some children, eight or nine hundred other people, regardless of gender, were all handed over. Lin Xiao also took a short knife and tried the blade. The curved short knife in this refined Damascus knife is indeed well-known. It is heavy and extremely sharp. If it has enough strength, even a small tree with a thick wrist can be cut off.

He held a short knife in his hand, and hundreds of people gathered together, and everyone's courage became much greater invisibly.

"Hey, it's not a solution for us to stay here like this. The phone has never had any signal and we can't contact the outside world. It seems impossible to rely on other people to save us. We have to think of our own ways." The tall and thin man, who was about 1.9 meters tall, suddenly spoke.

"Yes, staying here is not a solution." Someone whispered.

"Dad, mom, I'm hungry." One of the children, who was only three or four years old, held their parents' hands and swayed, making a tender voice.

The child's parents were busy fumbled in their pockets of clothes, took out their cell phones, wallets and keys, but they didn't have anything to eat.

When they took the train, they all prepared food, but the food was placed in their suitcases or bags. When the train suddenly encountered an accident, everyone was busy escaping, and there was no time to escape with their suitcases and bags.

"Baby, be good, bear it, you'll have something to eat soon." The child's mother had to coax him.
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