Star Iron: I picked up a secretary at the beginning of March 7th

"You...are you kidding me?" Although he was ready to face the truth, Jin Li was still a little shocked when he heard Hua Lin's words.

"Do I have a reason to lie to you? It's not good for me to lie to you." Hualin said, stood up and moved his limbs, and continued, "The singularity of W Company is not space travel, but space tearing. The status quo is restored. From the moment we were strapped in, this train recorded the status of all of us."

"As for the tearing of space..." Hualin turned his head and looked at the scene outside the car window. It was pitch black and full of unknowns. "That is the singularity technology that W company bought from World Wings. Because they have I’m not proficient in this technology, so I don’t know how long we will stay here.”

"You...what other unknown secrets do you know." "Why haven't you ever thought about why you need to design a comfortable first-class cabin on a train that can reach anywhere in ten seconds? The answer is obvious, for those who know Prepared by people of truth.”

"Who are you?" "I am just an ordinary sixth-level finisher now. Before that..." Hualin bowed to Jin Li and introduced himself, "I have also disappeared for a year. Yes, Green Dragon Roar, Hualin."

"I know your name." After learning that Hualin was the Green Dragon Yin, Jin Li became a little wary, "I have heard many rumors about you, and they are all like legends. So, what are your plans."

"The W train cooperates with T Company. We will stay here for a long time, but we will not be hungry, we will not be thirsty, and we will not die even if we commit suicide. So, before others go crazy, don't go crazy yourself!"

"Yes." Jin Li no longer hesitated after hearing this, and directly chose to believe Hualin. He drew out his sword and went to cut off the seat belt that tied him.

Afterwards, Jin Li summoned the members of his sword contract team, looked at Hualin and said seriously: "I believe in you, and we all obey your orders."

"In this case, everyone, hold on to the weapons in your hands and stay here to survive."

The memories are suddenly intermittent. I don't know if it's because Hualin has been here for a long time or for other reasons. In short, Hualin's memories of this period are intermittent.

But what can be confirmed is that as time went by, the people around him went crazy one after another. Later, some people directly took out weapons and tried to leave the place by force.

But after realizing that everything was in vain, some people who suffered a psychological breakdown committed suicide directly. But in everyone's surprised eyes, those who tried to end their lives were actually alive and well.

The surroundings began to become bloody and chaotic, and the situation on Hualin's side was not optimistic either. Members of the Sword Contract Group disappeared one after another. In the end, the only people in this carriage who could be called human beings were Hualin and Jin Li.

Looking at the bodies scattered on the ground and the blood still flowing, Mitsuki and Xing could not help but retched. Jizi also covered her eyes and did not dare to look. Heita turned his head to look at other data, and always The steady Mr. Walter did not dare to look at this stomach-churning scene.

On the screen, only a few seconds passed, but everyone knew that Hualin's time was definitely not a few seconds.

How many days? What month? several years? Decades? Hundreds of years? No one could tell.

"Although I don't have a digestive system, I can understand what you mean by the word 'nausea'." Screwgum looked at the people who were feeling unwell, and then looked at the things on the screen that were in urgent need of mosaic, shaking his head slightly and commenting.

"Now I have begun to wonder how Hualin survived. If what he said is true, they will live here for hundreds of years... I feel sick just looking at this thing." Not daring to look at the picture anymore, I just closed my eyes and waited for this section to end.

"The first one, Senior Jin Li, if my calculation and memory are correct, we have been trapped here for 500 years." Hualin's eyes were blank, looking at the dense number of positive characters on the handbook, and he looked numbly at the ground beside him. Jin Li said while meditating.

As soon as these words came out, everyone outside the venue was once again shocked. Not to mention how Hualin recorded it in detail, just the fact that Hualin stayed on such a terrifying train for 500 years was enough to shock everyone.

"Senior Jin Li? Huh? I've meditated again. It seems like another day has passed." As he spoke, Hualin raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his hand. "Every second is accurate. Is this a biological clock? I doubt it." Are you a robot android?"

But what is incredible is that, except for Hualin's watch, any tools that can record time in the hands of other passengers on this train stopped working. It was as if Hualin was not affected by this train.

"Well, there was someone who could chat with me a few days ago, but now..." Hualin glanced at Jin Li, who was silent and meditating next to him, sighed silently, and chose to close his mouth. Give your eyes a rest.

"Hualin...I, I'm sorry for you. My sword has been humiliated." I don't know how much time passed, but Jin Li couldn't bear the endless torture and directly chose to commit suicide. Even if Hualin tried his best to stop him, he couldn't stop Jin Li's determination.

"I am ashamed of you."

Unlike other people, their bodies can still squirm after others try to commit suicide, even if Hualin and others chop them into minced meat for their own safety; but Jin Li is not like this: even though his body is completely preserved, he still squirms. At every turn, it was as if he had actually committed suicide.

"Senior Jin Li...the first one...is it just a month apart?" Hualin was unable to stop Jin Li, so he had to put Jin Li in a relatively clean place first, and then turned around to deal with the two of them. original location.

After taking care of Jin Li's original position, Hualin placed Jin Li in his position extremely dignifiedly.

"In this case, your body will not be divided." Hualin said to himself, and then hugged the katana in his hand tightly to protect Jin Li's side.

Faced with the minced meat dumplings that were trying to climb up and invade the two of them from time to time, Hualin cleaned them up and muttered to himself: "I just realized it now. It turns out that I am the last person to die in my life. I'm fine now. There is no one to chat with me anymore.”

The memory began to be intermittent again, but judging from the fragments of these memories, Hualin had been accompanying Jin Li, cleaning up the minced meat that wanted to pull Hualin into the water, until...

"Ouch." The train, which had been running for an unknown length of time, suddenly stopped, and everything in the carriage fell forward due to inertia.

Hualin covered his forehead and was stunned for a moment, then excitedly took out his pocketbook to check how much time had passed.

Just as Hualin was checking the correct words, a large amount of gas suddenly spewed out from around the carriage.

Even though Hualin reacted quickly and covered his mouth and nose as quickly as possible, he still inhaled a small amount of gas. Then Hualin felt dizzy and couldn't control himself and wanted to sleep.