With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

White smoke billowed from the front of the car.

When the car started moving, the speed also increased little by little.

Xue Lang's eyes suddenly tightened, and he yelled again: "Come on, get in the car!"

how can that be possible?

He knew about the ghost train. Not only did he know about it, he had also ridden on it the last time he entered the ruins.

The time for the car to stop at the platform is at least 5 minutes.

But now, from the time it stops to the time it starts, it only takes 2 minutes at most, which is very inconsistent with common sense.

Companions died one after another, and the people at the front were also afraid. Looking at Fu Hanyu standing with a knife, they were full of fear, and no one dared to take a step forward.

The blood wolf looked at the group of frightened cowards in front of him. He was so angry that he vomited blood. The look in his eyes was violent and twisted. He raised the gun in his hand and fired two shots into the sky. He roared and ran forward: "Come on, follow me." Let me rush together."

He was a warrior at the early stage of the Heavenly Stage. His movements and speed were extremely fast. When the train started to move, he flew forward and wanted to jump onto the roof.

Fu Hanyu glanced at him and slashed at him with his sword.

The moment Xue Lang dodged his sword energy, he swayed and fell off the roof of the car. He grabbed the window frame with one hand and shot him wildly with a gun in the other.

But this sweep only lasted for two seconds.

He felt a golden sword light coming towards him. His arm hurt and he fell to the ground. He subconsciously looked up and saw that his left arm was cut off directly, but his hand was still holding on to the window frame. posture.

His younger brothers had their arms cut off when they saw him, and no one dared to go forward to seek death. They could only watch the train go away before their eyes.

The train quickly disappeared into the darkness.

In the carriage, the lights were a little dim.

A group of people who had narrowly escaped death were all worried and nervously looked out the window. They were relieved when they saw that no one was catching up with them.

in the cab.

The Black Queen squatted in front of the blazing firebox with great interest, held her chin and asked: "Xiaojiu, where do you think this coal comes from? It keeps burning and it can't be finished. What about the law of conservation of matter? It's unreasonable. !”

Song Yu: "This is a ghost train. Do you see the tracks?"

The Black Queen nodded seriously: "I've seen it. Wherever it goes, it will lay out rails out of thin air, and then it will disappear out of thin air."

Song Yu rolled his eyes at her: Gang Jing, we can’t talk today.

At this moment, the Black Queen didn't look like a cold queen at all. Instead, she looked like a curious baby. She stretched out her hand to feel the temperature and said, "It's hot."

Song Yu: ...

Fu Hanyu walked in at this time, stopped in front of Song Yu, bent down slightly, and whispered: "There are 58 people left, and those three are all here."

Song Yu's eyes condensed.

Fu Hanyu added: "The people who died were those who did not listen to you immediately, hesitated, and ran slowly."

He didn't want her to blame herself for those people who died.

Song Yu nodded. She didn't have much sympathy for those who died. Everyone was an adult and should be responsible for their own choices.

Since they chose to follow her, they should believe her.

Those who didn't believe her and questioned her died, and she had nothing to feel guilty about.

train.

go all the way.

To be honest, this was Song Yu's first time riding a steam train, and as a driver, it was a bit novel to sit in the main driving position. He constantly adjusted the speed, talked to Fu Hanyu sitting next to him, and made summary.

After the two of them kept trying, the fastest train speed can reach 500 kilometers per hour, which is much faster than the high-speed rail. The slowest speed is about the same as a green train.

However, this ability to walk on flat ground, whether going up mountains or into water, is something that no other means of transportation they know has.

Song Yu became more playful. Except that his face was a little pale and he looked a little weaker, he didn't look like he had been drained of his spiritual energy when he set up a defensive formation before.

Fu Hanyu took out the bed and other things from the storage bag. After laying it out, he walked over and patted her shoulder gently: "Stop playing, you and the third sister can sleep for a while, I Come watch the train.”

Song Yu actually still had some energy, but when she saw his worried eyes, she nodded obediently, turned around and hugged him, rubbing her little head against him: "Yeah."

Fu Hanyu smiled lovingly, picked her up distressedly, put her on the bed, and kissed her gently on the forehead: "Have a good rest."

The Black Queen coughed hard:...

This is too much. Have they forgotten that there is a living person here?

Do you want to strangle her to death by showing off your love to a single person in front of her?

Song Yu didn't feel any embarrassment. He turned to smile at her, his soft and waxy voice a little hoarse: "Third Sister, I want to ask you a somewhat private question."

Black Queen:?

Song Yu came closer to her and whispered in her ear: "You really don't like men?"

"Really." The Black Queen admitted openly, tapped her cheek, lowered her voice and asked, "What do you like about him?"

She is good-looking, has good martial arts, and is good to Xiaojiu, but as a family member, she just feels that no matter what kind of man she is, she is not worthy of their Xiaojiu.

"I like everything." Song Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows and whispered to her: "Did you know? The first time I saw him, I gave him artificial respiration."

Thinking about that time now, the memory is still so clear, as if it happened yesterday.

"What happens next?" The Black Queen's interest was aroused by her, and her eyes became excited, burning with the flames of gossip.

Fu Hanyu was watching the train moving forward and did not listen to the conversation between the two of them. Naturally, he had no idea what they were whispering.

But from time to time, he could hear the excited screams of the Black Queen and the sweet and happy laughter of his little girl, which made his wife calm down.

Both of them were very tired, and they both fell asleep without saying how long it would take.

Fu Hanyu looked at the train.

As the train moved forward, it passed through the endless mountains. It was all deep mountains and old forests. There was nothing worth stopping to explore. It just passed by like this.

It wasn't until we were driving through the mountains and back to the plains that we could see the occasional cities passing by, but until dawn, we didn't meet anyone waiting for the bus at the station.

The Black Queen rose at dawn.

Song Yu's consumption yesterday was really too great. When he woke up, it was dark again. After sleeping for a whole day and night, he still woke up from hunger.

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first, the food will be ready later." Fu Hanyu saw her getting up, still looking a little dazed and cute, and handed her a piece of cake, and continued: "It's been three days since the journey. It’s one percent, and we will be able to reach the location of Lingquan probably tomorrow morning.”

Along the way, he had been observing the map and found that the train was taking the route to the far southwest of the map, where Lingquan was.

Song Yu half-squinted her eyes and took a bite of the cake with his hand: "Is anyone getting in the car on the way?"

Fu Hanyu smiled: "I didn't stop on the road, but people saw a few waves."

His voice just fell.

Outside, there were bursts of gunshots and panicked shouts.

Song Yu was right next to the window. When he heard the sound, he raised his eyes and looked through the window. His pupils suddenly tightened and he murmured: "Ying Si!"