If you become a monster, you will succeed

In the early morning, after sending away his best friend who took the initiative to help relieve boredom because he couldn't sleep, Feng Xue started the self-cleaning program of the Kamen Rider armor and got up from the bed.

But just as the light came on, he felt three breaths.

"Um, have roommates been added again?" Feng Xue looked at the three roommates who were still sleeping in the private room. Without stopping, she reached out and opened the door.

Then, he discovered that all the doors in the carriage that he had opened last night were now closed. Although the curtains were drawn on the glass windows on the doors, based on his perception, he could still hear the sounds behind the doors. That subtle breathing sound.

"Besides, besides..."

Suddenly, there was a vibration in the car body. Thinking of the notice last night, Feng Xue understood that the train was leaving, but he did not help him sit up, but continued to do important things while the conductor had not yet started work!

Returning to the room, he thrust three business cards into the hands of his sleeping roommate again. As usual, only Lin Jiaxin went to school, while the other two were packed with wrapping cloth and put into Santa's big package.

At this time, the big package didn't look too big. After all, if the entire train did not count the crew, even the dummies and "real people" combined would not exceed 500 people. And Feng Xue's harvest last night was only two. One hundred and seventy-three.

Fifty-two of them were sent to the school hell for further training. At this time, what was packed in this loose sack was actually only 221 pieces of packing cloth the size of lychees.

With yesterday's experience, Feng Xue's movements were particularly fast today. He kept shuttling back and forth between the carriages using his elusive ability. Within twenty minutes, all the passengers on the train were packed up again.

When the time reached 5:25, Feng Xue returned to his room. At this moment, he was the only passenger left in the car.

"Besides, besides..."

The train gradually became smoother. Although it was still very dark outside the train, under the light of the train lights, one could still see the wonderful scenery of rime.

Only five minutes later, Feng Xue's interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery was suddenly interrupted because the door was pushed open.

Lin Jiaxin stood at the door with a sleepy look on her face. Mango Girl and Bread Girl followed her. The three of them walked into the room in a dazed state. Only Mango Girl did not forget to complain:

"What's going on? Why are there so many people using the toilet so early in the morning?"

"Oh?" Feng Xue's eyes lit up, and he immediately stuffed three business cards out, and then started a new round of sweeps.

Just like the ghost girl Lin Jiaxin was constantly tricked by two pig teammates before refreshing, this car also has its own refresh mechanism. After the people are gone, a new one will be refreshed from the toilet, but after a new round of packaging , Feng Xue began his journey to the resurrection point.

When the time arrived at 6:50, Feng Xue's originally loose Santa Claus package was already filled with three thousand people.

He is not worried about suffocating people to death. Although the space pocket has no air and theoretically cannot hold living creatures, [Santa's Wrapping Cloth] and [Exceptionally Convenient Wrapping Cloth] are different.

The latter itself has the function of catching living creatures, and the former has a setting to ensure that the contents will not be "damaged". In other words, theoretically, as long as it is in Santa's package, let alone no air. , even if they sink to 20,000 meters under the sea, this thing can guarantee that they will survive until they give up thinking.

Seeing that the flight attendant was about to go to work, Feng Xue immediately stopped arresting people and took out a lot of packed cloth.

So, five minutes later, when the flight attendants went to work, they were horrified to find that more than 3,000 people had been crammed into the train that originally had a capacity of 500 people (3,000 in small packages, and delivery Go to school for further study).

With an overload rate of more than six times and almost everyone arguing about who is the real or fake Monkey King (real or fake One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers?), the crew was directly brought to a standstill, and the skyrocketing load also Let this train start to have problems moving forward.

Feng Xue was wrapped in a quilt, chanting the four-character mantra, hiding in the corner of the room, and using her mobile phone to monitor the situation outside the train.

I have to say that the memory of this train seems to be really good enough. Even if it has ten times the population, there will still be no lag.

Every character seemed so vivid, but what surprised him was that at this moment, all the passengers focused all their energy on their own identities, so much so that they even forgot to deceive others.

It stands to reason that as long as you open the windows and let in some "wild animals" at this time, the number of passengers can be reduced quickly, but no one thought of this, even if Lin Jiaxin had been solved through similar methods several times before. Mango Girl and Bread Girl seemed to have completely forgotten this mechanism at this time.

"Since you don't move, let me do it."

Feng Xue, who had caused such a big fuss, naturally would not let go of this good opportunity for an experiment. He used his Wuxiang magical power and instantly raised a window by two inches. At that moment, a red-headed Suzaku appeared like a gray stream of light. , got straight into the car, picked up a passenger and got out without saying a word.

However, Feng Xue keenly discovered that at the moment when the passenger was killed, the passengers of the same position as him also screamed and spread out into a piece of cake, dead like the one who was dragged by the bird and squeezed out of the window gap. The deceased are surprisingly similar.

"Oh ho, the identities are synchronized, right?"

Feng Xue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly had an idea. She took out a business card, approached Lin Jiaxin, and stuffed it into her hand without saying a word.

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"Dear passengers, due to a special accident on the train, we will temporarily stop at Burlast Station. There will be specialized personnel to screen your identity. We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you."

As the in-car broadcast sounded, curses rang out again in the crowded carriage, but there was obviously no room for negotiation. As the train entered the station, Bell policemen with live ammunition appeared in front of them. Thousands of passengers got off the train all at once, and the train station, which was not very big in the first place, was instantly crowded.

Under the persuasion of the police, the passengers lined up in a long line to verify their identities, but only a few people noticed that there were passengers exactly like them walking towards the K7 train.

As Lin Jiaxin noticed this detail, she quietly broke away from the "fake" people who were still arguing about who was Lin Jiaxin, followed quietly, and then walked into the train one step ahead of the guy who looked exactly like her. .

After she got on the bus, the fake one who was one step slower than her was dragged away by the police.

Just as she was waiting in fear for the police to get on the bus to arrest her, the car radio suddenly came to her ears——

"Dear passengers, this investigation has been completed. We are very sorry for the trouble caused to you. Relevant compensation will be contacted with you later. Please relax now and continue your journey. The vehicle will start. Please hold on and sit tight. , wait until the train runs smoothly before moving..."