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One day, a happy child opened the 14th episode of "JoJo's Bizarre Adventure Golden Wind" on Biz Station: Super Express Train to Florence, ready to continue watching GIOGIO's Bizarre Adventure.

Can the guards avoid the assassination team's pursuit and interception, and successfully send Trish to her father's side?

Really looking forward to it!

At this moment, a thick and long barrage on the screen suddenly jumped out in eye-catching yellow fonts, still centered at the top, it read:

[The assassination team was all killed, the boss is bad, he wanted to kill his daughter.The boss is named Diablo, he has a split personality, and the substitute is called the Crimson King. The ability is to eliminate time. By the way, the boss died in the end. 】

... Appeared, it was the wild spoiler dog! ! !

As this little friend, what should you do now?

A. Flying bullets with fingers and scolding it on the public screen

B. shielding

C. Knock myself out trying to lose my memory, forgetting to read the spoiler

D. Report

Bucciarati: "I choose E and ask the other party to provide more spoilers."

As expected of Bucciarati, he easily made a choice that everyone couldn't think of!It's so strong! ! !

Mista put away his gun suspiciously, and the other two people who controlled Spietwagen and Joseph also helped them up.Joseph patted himself on the back and complained: "I finally know why Caesar is so rough to me, you Neapolitans are like this!"

"Nonsense! Don't slander us in Naples!" Caesar became angry when he heard that, "And how rude I was to you, I am obviously a good brother who loves younger generations—"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, little Xisa, what nonsense are you opening your eyes, who called me a country bumpkin at the beginning—" Joseph, the messy-haired servant, squeezed to the side of Xisa to watch the live broadcast: "So It’s my old age. Hey, old stuff! Little Ceasar, I brought you some pizza, Brother Emiya and Giorno just baked it, the top is sprinkled with some kind of mushrooms, it smells delicious .”

The voice of the two of them sharing the pizza came from the wristbands: "It's a little hot...ah, there's really no pineapple!"

"Because I saw Giorno secretly put the whole pineapple into Sedie's mouth, and Emiya didn't put it in until he found the ingredients—oh, it's delicious!"

"You two, don't bother eating, bring Giorno and Buccarati over here, I don't know too many spoilers!" I couldn't help it, "Don't be greedy, I haven't eaten in a long time Eat pizza!"

A boy with black hair and an orange headband in the room groaned in his stomach.

"I'm a little hungry too." He whispered sheepishly.

Buccarati sighed: "It was my negligence, I didn't bring something to eat with me. Please bear with me, Naranja. We will arrive at the station in three hours, and we will go eat then." A good dinner."

The purple-haired man still looked at me with untrusting eyes: "Miss Fujimaru, although you have provided us with such information, but no one here has seen the boss, so no one can prove that what you said is true. real."

I thought about it, and proposed: "Well, Joseph and I will go out again, go to the dining car to buy some food for you, and catch another gangster we met on the way, okay?"

"Another gangster?" Giorno was surprised, "Did the assassination team really catch up here?"

"No... actually there are two." Spietwagen scratched his head, "One of them was shrunk by me in the cab, and the other seems to be looking for you from car to car."

"That's fine, but how do you prove that this is not a strategy to bring people in and catch them in the urn?" The big brother with purple hair and purple mouth really has a lot of things to do!

Bugarati stood up: "Just go with them, Apache."

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When we walk on the train, we always feel that something is not right.

"Don't you think this train is too quiet?" Joseph shook his head, "Could it be that I'm really old and I can't hear my voice clearly? The noise on American trains is really loud Ah, why are there no passengers talking now?"

"...Hey, Joseph, look inside the carriage!" Spietwagen suddenly grabbed Joseph's arm, "These passengers are all old men and women!"

"Did I really hit the mark, this is the sunset red tourist train?" I muttered, "Is the population aging in Italy also very serious?"

"No, that's not right." Bugarati suddenly opened the door of a carriage next to us, "These people are not ordinary old people, look at this woman, she is wearing a new spring dress this year, and her lipstick is too It’s too bright, it’s impossible for the elderly to go out dressed like this!”

My first reaction: Bucciarati, how do you know this is a new dress for this spring? !

"Indeed, they don't look like old people. This man is holding an extreme sports brochure..." Joseph finally said the classic line, "This is a stand-in attack!!!"

Spietwagen didn't forget his commentary at this time: "I understand, this must be a substitute that can make people age! But the substitute messenger is not nearby, so this guy's ability is long-distance. Manipulative!"

But I thought of the other companions: "Jotaro and the others are still somewhere in this car—Jotaro and the others won't be caught too, right?!"

I hurriedly got out of this compartment and walked quickly towards the rear of the car, searching for all possible places with my eyes, for fear that I would see an old man in school uniform with a wrinkled face and all his teeth missing.

"Lixiang, wait! Don't be impulsive!" Joseph hurried to catch up, "Kakyoin and Jotaro are staying together, if they encounter a substitute messenger, they can handle it."

"No, Joseph, this guy's stand-in is the kind that can make people fall for it without knowing it." I looked back at him, "You can see Mr. Spietwagen's appearance."

"Grandpa, Grandpa Spitwagen..." Joseph turned around hesitantly. The Englishman in a top hat was panting while holding his head on the carriage door. He raised his head slowly, revealing a very old face. Face!

"Why, why do I get tired after just two steps..." He still didn't know what happened to him, "I, I feel so sore in my legs and waist..."

Joseph of Chaldea and Joseph next to me shouted together: "OHMYGOD! This is the Grandpa Spitwagen I am familiar with!!!"

"Damn it, this guy's stand-in ability can really make people fall for it without knowing it!" Bugarati swallowed involuntarily, "Mr. Joseph, you seem to..."

Joseph bent over and asked in confusion, "Ah? What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly!"

Bucciarati raised his voice: "You seem to be showing signs of aging too!!!"

I hurriedly found an empty carriage nearby and stuffed Joseph and Spietwagen together: "You two are very dangerous, you should stay here first."

"What's wrong, why are we the only two who didn't get caught?" Bugarati and I continued to walk forward, "All the passengers have become old people, even Joseph and Spietwagen who came out with us Become an old man. Does this change according to age?"

"I don't think so." I said, "You should focus on analyzing yourself. I have a special physique, and under the protection of Matthew, I am immune to all poisons."

I pushed open the door of the dining car. This was originally our destination, but all the passengers in the dining car were hunched over in their seats, holding forks tremblingly, and sending food to their mouths with trembling hands. Buccarati swept his eyes across the carriage and said, "There are no young people here."

I just lifted my foot and wanted to leave, but out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the dining car. There were two old men sitting on the booths there. One of them was still straight and had an outstanding temperament even though he was full of silver hair in his old age. , looks like an old Clint Eastwood!

My mother, how can an old man be so handsome!

The old man noticed that I was looking at him, gave me a slight nod, and then made a "come here" gesture.I understood it, and tugged on Bugarati's sleeve: "That old man seems to need help, I'll go and see him."

Bucciarati: "...there are so many grandpas in need of help here, why did you choose the most handsome one?"

I plausibly said: "Of course people will immediately look at the best-looking one in the crowd, so I will notice that he needs help! Here I am, grandpa!"

I walked quickly to the table of old men, and the handsome grandpa moved aside to leave an empty seat for me.I sat down next to him, and he bent down with some difficulty, and whispered in my ear: "The substitute messenger is in the dining car, and he pretends to be an old man, and he is sitting on the one that is closest to the door of the car obliquely behind me." At the table, he is easily recognizable in a black suit with a 'P' on his chest."

I nodded and said loudly deliberately: "Grandpa, do you want to eat steak? But you can't bite your teeth, do you want to order another meal?"

"Kakyoin and Polnareff acted separately from us, and it's hard to hit that guy with Abdel and I's stand-in range." The old man Jotaro squeezed my hand hard, "Don't be brave, you just need to support me As long as the Platinum Star can attack him within range."

I asked, "Grandpa, why don't you go to the toilet by yourself?"

Elderly Abdel sitting across from me coughed: "I'm old, my legs and feet are not flexible, and my bones make rattling noises when I walk."

I shook Jotaro's hand to reassure him, and then slowly helped him stand up: "I'll take you back. This car is really inhumane. There are so many elderly people, and they don't put it on the corridor." Walking rails..."

"Hey, Lixiang!" Bugarati was shocked, "Why did you suddenly start doing good things?! This is not the time to help the old man go to the toilet!"

I turned around and gave him a wink: "But this old grandpa is really pitiful, he can help if he can."

Bugarati understood something, he walked towards Abdel who was still sitting there, frowned and looked at him: "You..."

"Young man, please help." Abdel ignited a cluster of flames in the palm of his hand under the cover of Bugarati's body, "I really envy those guys sitting at the door of the car, not only can they return to their own car conveniently, You can also control the entrance and exit, and directly observe who enters and exits..."

Holding Jotaro by my arm, I slowly approached the old man in a black suit sitting at the door of the carriage.At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man, with silver hair and a shriveled mouth, staring at a glass of ice water in a daze, and the other hand was still shaking, which seemed to be a symptom of Parkinson's.

"Four meters..." I whispered, "Three meters, two meters."

one meter.

We passed sideways with the silver-haired man in a suit, and I swept his hand. The veins under the skin of the old man were bulging, and the muscles were slack. It seemed that this guy was currently defenseless——

"Platinum Star!" Jotaro yelled suddenly, and the purple stand-in giant immediately punched the silver-haired man's head accurately: "Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!"

"Varied--"

Before the man had time to question, he lost consciousness after being cut to the back of the neck.

The unknown stand-in ability was released after the stand-in messenger lost consciousness, and the cells of other people in the carriage gradually regained their activity. Jotaro, who was leaning on me with most of his body weight, also straightened up, and his silver hair turned back into black hair .He took out the hat from his pocket and put it on again, sighed: "Oh my god, I didn't expect there to be such a substitute that can make people grow old. If you don't come, Abdel and I really have to think about ourselves Slowly moved to his table."

Abdel also withdrew his arms from Bugarati's shoulders, clasped his hands gratefully and said, "Thank you, unknown companion."

"How do you know that guy is the stand-in messenger?" I asked.

Jotaro sneered: "He never thought that there are other substitute messengers in this car, and there is no substitute to cover him at all."

Bugarati stepped forward to check on the condition of the blond man, while I breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the counter of the dining car: "I'll go buy some food for Giorno and the others first. It was a thrilling moment just now, I thought you would die of old age here .”

"The speed of aging will stagnate after reaching a certain level, and it will not cause our cells to completely die." Jotaro followed behind me, "But it's also good, today I will let you see my old appearance in advance .”

"What do you mean in advance? Do you want to show me the old age again later?" I asked casually, "Don't worry, even if you are old-"

After I realized it, Jotaro was covering the curve of his mouth with the brim of his hat: "Oh, you're a thief."

Why are you so good at it? !

Let me be honest, who did you learn from? !

Caesar (proud): Of course it is due to his quarter of Italian blood!

Say thank you to Grandma Siji! ! !