ID number 019

Back in time to an hour ago.

Everyone split up, and the couple went to the first waiting room.

The little woman turned the pages of the newsstand very loudly on purpose.

The oily-headed man didn't quarrel with her as usual, scolding her if she was sick, and didn't try to coax her to kiss her. He just sat outside a few chairs and swiped his phone.

The two are still in a cold war because of the previous episode, and they are doing their own things.

Nobody cares.

After ten, twenty, ten minutes, the greasy-headed man dragged the big suitcase over, folded his arms and put it on top, burying his head in it.

The little woman was still full of anger, but gradually no one talked to her, and she felt that the waiting room was gloomy.

At this time, her sensibility weakened a little, and her rationality rose an inch.

Emotions such as fear and anxiety have returned.

The little woman made excuses to call her boyfriend and told him to bring her the coat in the suitcase.

The boyfriend didn't respond.

She thought he was falling asleep, so she raised the volume and yelled several times, but there was still no movement.

The little woman began to think that her boyfriend didn't sleep at all, he was just pretending to ignore her on purpose, her emotional value soared several times uncontrollably, and her rationality was crushed to nothing.

There is no longer the power to revive.

The woman began to curse with swearing and tears, and she dragged out her boyfriend's eighteenth generation ancestors to greet him. After the one-man show was over, she cried and said, "Let's break up."

"Really, three days of big quarrels and several small quarrels a day, is this still called dating?"

"When did we live like this in college? After graduation, you will change. See what I don't like. How long does it take? We graduated in July last year, and now it's March of the second year, which is more than half a year. A little bit, how many times have we had a fight, do you remember please? You fucking remember your game!"

"There is a saying that is true. When two people are together, there is always a moment when they want to kill each other. When I saw you staying up late to play games, or even taking leave from the company to play equipment at home, I thought you might as well die. "

"I'm tired. Every time I quarrel no matter what the reason is, I admit my mistake first. When you take the opportunity to coax me, I feel that you are really like that because of your personality. You love me in your heart. We will definitely get married and have children, and we will be together forever , I'm cheap too."

"This time it's that girl, last time it was your high school classmate, you always have your reasons, as long as you don't have sex, you're right, it's all my fuss, looking for trouble, crazy."

"I'm going crazy, I was hurt by you, you're just used to using me, you don't care about me at all, a friend in adversity sees the truth, fuck you!"

"What's the situation now? If you say die, you will die. You still can't control your lower body. You are ashamed to beat that uncle. You are not as good as him. As far as your living habits are concerned, when you reach his age, you will be fat and bald. You look down on me. He what."

"You'll always be glib."

"I don't count on it anymore. Whether I die or live is my life. If I die here, I will die here. I admit it."

"Divide it up, I've had enough, don't wait to go back, divide it now, divide it immediately."

There was a moment of silence in the waiting room, followed by a woman's mad cry: "Did you hear me when I said we broke up? Are you dead? Ah!"

The boyfriend was still lying on the suitcase and couldn't get up, so the woman went over and pushed him very hard.

He fell to the ground lifelessly, with his mouth wide open.

No tongue inside.

This is the current scene.

The little woman can't accept the reality, because of her personality, she procrastinates emotionally and has never been decisive once.

The breakup was just said by her impulsively. Just like what she said countless times before, the moment she finished speaking, she actually lost her courage and didn't think so in her heart.

As long as the boyfriend coaxes it, it will pass.

Then they tried their best to get in the car and leave here alive, return to the real world, and continue to live noisy and peaceful lives.

Mental cheating and playing games, these two points will still be brought up in future quarrels.

There is no one who does not quarrel.

It takes time to understand and manage it from the beginning to change another one. People are still separated from each other, and they don’t know whether the person next to the pillow is a dog or not until life and death. It’s so unreliable, it’s better to make do with it.

Now that her boyfriend is dead, how does she face it?

"it's all because of you!"

The woman stared at Xiangdong resentfully, and said hysterically: "You are the one who separated us, otherwise my boyfriend wouldn't have died!"

Xiang Dong didn't bother to give her eyes, and didn't want to swear: "Breaching the rules is breaking the rules, so much talk."

"Impossible! Impossible is a violation, impossible."

The woman spoke incoherently in a state of confusion: "We are on train T57 in the afternoon of the 18th. 3291 is in front of us. How could it be our turn? If it is not our turn, it will be 3291's if you die."

Wen Qing blew a bubble: "Obviously, ma'am, none of the 3291 violated the rules, so,"

He rolled the chewing gum in his mouth to the side of his cheek, made a "whoosh" accent, and then jumped out from the spot: "Just like this, jump over."

The atmosphere becomes subtle.

The woman couldn't react and stood there stupidly.

"If you don't understand, I can explain and demonstrate it again. If there is too much, it will not work."

Wen Qing said very apologetically: "I will be annoying, please forgive me."

Everyone: "..."

Pretentious, dramatic, perverted.

Chen Yang coughed a few times with a dry itchy throat.

The voice pulled the woman out of her despair, she looked at Chen Yang with slack eyes, and slowly remembered something, suddenly there was a rumble in her blank mind.

"Didn't you say that you used the toilet paper that came in from the security check machine downstairs?"

The sadness and despair that filled the woman's heart found an outlet, and she cursed at Chen Yang viciously: "Only you use it, and you are the one who violated the rules, why didn't you die?"

Chen Yang didn't take this sentence seriously, but the metal crutch passed by.

The speed is fast, and the old hen's incarnation is one step late to the east.

The crutches came crashing down, wrapped in terrifying tyranny, the woman screamed and avoided instinctively, she paralyzed to the ground with trembling hands and feet, sat blankly for a while with disheveled hair, and crawled towards her boyfriend's body.

However, just when her hand was about to touch her, she instinctively controlled her body again, she shrank back, her crying red eyes widened, and there was an unconcealable panic inside.

Or I feel that I shouldn't be like this, that is the lover I have been talking about for more than four years, and I shouldn't be afraid of death.

But she couldn't resist instinct.

Thinking about the fact that they were all active together at the station, he violated the rules, and she might as well.

Not knowing when she was going to die, the woman covered her face and cried bitterly.

Crying and crying, there was a shrill cry of collapse.

"Ahhh-"

Among the people around, only Wen Qing squinted his eyes and looked straight.

Whenever he saw others helpless and desperate, his ordinary face would show a weird smile.

Just like it is now.

Nothing seemed more interesting than that.

Life has been sublimated.

So he likes the mission world very much, and everything here can satisfy him.

Chen Yang picked up the crutches, wiped them, handed them to the young man with low air pressure, and asked the others, "Who are the people from 3291?"

There was no sound in the waiting room.

After one or two minutes, Senior Brother Lin, who was at the end of the crowd, raised his hand: "I am my junior sister."

Chen Yang glanced at Brother Rishi's junior sister, he didn't know what was wrong, she was in a very bad condition, and she kept wiping her face.

It's been rubbed red.

She was still rubbing, as if she was about to change her skin.

Xiaoxiao didn't notice Chen Yang's gaze, she retched a few times, and suddenly vomited out.

"vomit……"

Then he vomited a large puddle again, vomited out all the undigested food, and then vomited acid water.

Everyone was shocked.

"What's the matter, why do you vomit like this?"

If they didn't know that 3291 didn't violate the rules, they would have run away long ago when they saw Xiaoxiao vomit like this.

Brother Lin patted Xiaoxiao on the back, and explained: "My junior sister has eaten badly."

Xiaoxiao wiped off the hair sticking to her mouth, and begged Senior Brother Lin, "Hurry up, take me away quickly..."

Brother Lin quickly helped her out of the fifth waiting room.

As soon as she got out, Xiaoxiao's vomiting reaction eased, she pushed Senior Brother Lin away, and walked toward the first waiting room while leaning against the wall.

Senior Brother Lin put his hands behind her worriedly, and supported her vaguely: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoxiao shook her head.

Brother Lin's eyes showed frustration: "Xiaoxiao, I know you don't like to rely on others, but now the situation is special, this is not the real world, you don't need to be too strong, tell me if you have anything, although I am not very capable people, but at least I can help you with ideas, and I won’t harm you.”

Xiaoxiao who was walking in front stopped slowly without looking back: "I'm just disgusted."

Brother Lin thought Xiaoxiao was disgusting him, his face turned pale and his body froze in place.

"I didn't think much about it at first, I just thought it was a dream."

Xiaoxiao curled up her fingers supporting the wall: "I didn't think about that when the man died. When I knew he had no tongue in his mouth, I just..."

Brother Lin came back to life when he heard this, and said seriously: "What dream? What happened to that man?"

Xiaoxiao's nails scratched the wall.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it." Brother Lin was worried that she would cut off her nails, "Dreams are just dreams."

"No."

Brother Lin didn't understand: "What?"

"It's not a dream." Xiaoxiao shivered, "It's not a dream, it's not."

She turned her head, eyes flushed, and tremblingly told what had happened.

Brother Lin had goosebumps all over his body: "Are you thinking too much?"

After he finished speaking, he fell silent.

How can there be such a coincidence.

Xiaoxiao recalled the wriggling and slippery feeling in her dream, and she began to wipe her face again, gradually losing control of her force, scraping with her fingertips, blood stains appeared on her face.

But she didn't know the pain, and her expression was a bit bewildered.

Brother Lin hurriedly held down Xiaoxiao's hand: "Don't wipe it, Xiaoxiao, stop quickly, I'll take you to wash your face, I'll take you there now!"

"It's useless, I can't forget it." Tears flowed from Xiaoxiao's eyes, without a trace of brilliance.

"The man is dead, and the ghost is here too. We can't go to the real world. We are different. We didn't violate the rules. We can go back when the ticket is checked."

Brother Lin felt uncomfortable watching, and said with a choked voice, "Leave here, you can let go of it slowly, if you can't let go, I'll take you to see a psychiatrist, there is always a way."

After listening to Brother Lin's words, Xiaoxiao gradually regained her vitality.

Everyone else is still in the fifth waiting room.

They really want to know what the rules are, and they are also envious of 3291, who can avoid them all.

Now I only know that a pair of brothers and sisters are on that shift.

There must be more.

There was a dark look in the crowd.

"Since 3291 is skipped, it means this shift is safe."

"Yeah, it's all right."

"Who else is there? Don't hide it. You have to wait for the bus when it's time."

"That's right, it's not necessary. It's those of us on the last two trains who are in danger now."

"..."

Everyone tested each other sentence by sentence, the scene was funny and realistic, which made people shudder.

Still no one stood up.

Were there really only two people in that car?

Chen Yang didn't participate in the test. He was looking at the greasy man's body. There were no wounds or blood on his body.

It's just that the mouth is still open, and it can't be closed no matter what.

According to the rules, killings are either extremely bloody, or plain and horrifying.

Chen Yang retracted his gaze in vain, and turned to the chair next to the corpse, where there was an extra tongue.

The people around didn't respond, which means they couldn't see it.

That's ghost tongue.

But why is there only a ghost tongue.

What about people?

Chen Yang quickly couldn't care less about thinking about this question, the ghost's tongue slipped to the little woman's, twisting and twisting, it made him sick, he couldn't help pulling away a crutch that was facing Jane, and poked it vigorously.

Others were watching Chen Yang poking the ground, so they all focused on him.

Chen Yang returned the crutch to Chao Jian, and said nonchalantly, "I was wrong, I thought it was a cockroach."

Chao Jian didn’t ask anything.

Chen Yang took the initiative to whisper to him: "I poked a ghost's tongue."

Zhao Jian glanced down at him, aren't you afraid?

Chen Yang coughed, feeling nauseated.

The tongue went somewhere, and it probably won't come out again.

Xiang Dong urged everyone to go back and continue reading books and flipping newspapers, and went downstairs to find information after reading.

"I know there are still 3291 people who have not stood up, but the number is not too many. You people are mainly in the last two shifts, T57 and K1856."

"Now the first person to die in the second round is T57, what are you waiting for, waiting to die?"

After Xiang Dong said a few words, they all left with a blank face.

Not for others, but also for yourself to find clues earlier.

Xiangdong leaned to Chen Yang's left, taking advantage of his height, looked over him to look at the person on his right, three points vigilant and seven points ruthless.

Then there was envy and jealousy, and there was also a little fear that I didn't want to admit.

Never do a mission with that person again in the future.

more violent than him.

He willingly gave the title of "mad dog".

In comparison, he is much more normal.

Damn it, the wound on his face and the back of his head are not worth it, if he really ate Chen Da cabbage, it would be fine, not wronged.

The problem is, you can't touch it.

Xiang Dong's liver hurts: "Chen Yang, are you on the train number T57?"

Chen Yang said: "No."

The breath coming out of Xiangdong was rough: "3291? You are the next fucking shift? Aren't you going to leave soon, it's so boring for me to stay here."

Chen Yang: "...Finally."

"Most...fuck, let's take the first bus, then when I asked you before, you didn't say it."

Xiang Dong calmed down, and was speechless to him: "How is your head?"

Chen Yang said: "It can still last."

Just as Chen Yang was about to call out to Jane to go out, the little woman paralyzed on the ground suddenly made a sound.

"Did you do something to let my boyfriend die for you?"

This statement made Chen Yang frown: "I have no grievances or enmities with him."

The woman was stunned for a few seconds, then pointed to a figure who was approaching the door: "That's you!"

"You did it right?"

Sun Xingxing shrank his shoulders in shock, turned around slowly, and clutched his briefcase tightly: "I didn't... I don't know anything..."

"You did it! He hit you, and you want him to die!"

The woman stared at Sun Xingxing, as if she was about to jump over and bite him to death: "Tell me, what have you done?"

Sun Xingxing kept shaking his head in fear: "No, I didn't."

Just as Chen Yang was about to speak, a voice came from behind.

"Ma'am, be civilized. We are human beings, not dogs. Don't bark."

Wen Qing went to Sun Xingxing, grabbed his hair, and picked up his head hanging on his chest: "Try your conscience and say, can he do such a thing with his slack? "

The man's legs were shaking, his cheekbones were bruised, his mouth was broken, his bloodshot eyes were drooping, and his broken glasses hung on his swollen nose. He looked miserable.

Poor irritating.

The little woman's eyes were blank, and she said forcefully, "If you have been bullied for a long time, you will definitely have psychological problems. In many cases like this, the surface is timid and cowardly, but behind the scenes... just..."

"Hehe, society and the law are about to move out, and people who have been bullied will be arranged by you. Let them go, their fate is miserable enough."

Wen Qing laughed, pinched the coin and turned it around: "Your boyfriend is breaking the rules, don't put shit on other people's heads, you know in your heart that he can't do it, don't struggle, grow up People have to learn to face reality."

The little woman found herself less terrified of ghosts than this man.

Must have been through something...

"boom"

A coin fell into her hand, and she trembled.

Wen Qing bent down and picked it up: "Hey, ma'am, we know you have a deep relationship with your boyfriend, and you are very sad that he died."

He sighed and said softly, "Don't worry, you will be reunited soon."

The woman trembled violently in fright, and fainted from fright.

"The back injury is excessive, and she still looks like she wants to avenge her boyfriend. It's just a fluke, thinking it was man-made, and she wasn't killed in violation of the rules. Then her girlfriend who has been following her has not violated the rules."

After the Wenqing drama was over, I was tired, and my mental outlook withered a bit: "Mental retardation is mental retardation, there are no surprises."

Xiang Dong pointed at Wen Qing and called Feng Lao, with a shit-eating expression on his face: "Old man, he is so pretentious, and you still form a team with him? Can you bear it?"

Mr. Feng answered one question at a time: "If there is no team, it doesn't exist. It's just a chance encounter. Pretending to be a force is a style. Today's society is not what it used to be, and a hundred flowers bloom."

"........."

Chen Yang thought about what the woman on the ground said: "You say, can someone die for you?"

"As an analogy, I found a rule that I was going to die if I used toilet paper, but as long as I gave someone another pack and figured out how to get him to use it, I could get away with it."

"Yes, if the rules allow, anything can be done, and if it can be replaced, it will be done."

Feng Lao walked out with his hands behind his back: "People are selfish."

Wen Qing chased after him: "Has Mr. Feng thought of something fun? I'm young and inexperienced. Tell me about it and let me increase my knowledge..."

After Feng Lao and Wen Qing left, Sun and his party also left.

Xiangdong wants to go to Shangsun and his party, they are in the same waiting room.

This is what Chen Yang meant, let him watch it, otherwise he can take care of this shit?

The painter was a few steps behind to the east, with long hair scattered below the shoulders, the hair was of good quality, not oily, not dry and split, very smooth, it did not match his sallow, too thin face.

When Xiangdong walked to the door, he looked back in response, and when he met Chen Yang's gaze, he raised his eyebrows and went to the fourth waiting room next door.

Chen Yang came in after a while, and he asked Chao Jian to close the door.

Concubine Xiang Dong lay drunkenly on several chairs: "What do you want me for, a threesome?"

Chen Yang staggered, he raised his foot and kicked Xiang Dong's trembling leg: "How did you meet the painter?"

Xiang Dong put away the yellow face all over his face: "What are you doing?"

Chen Yang: "Ask."

"Are you asking him? Are you okay?" Xiang Dong wondered, "You can like him like that?"

Chen Yang put on an attitude of "I'm tired", and planned to go up and sit in front of Jane.

"return!"

Xiangdong has changed from a drunken concubine to a bandit mountain king, sitting with legs crossed, lighting a cigarette: "Speak, what do you want to ask?"

Chen Yang asked: "How many times have you met him in the mission world?"

Stretch out two fingers to the east: "The first time, I was a newcomer, but he wasn't."

"Then he has done more tasks than you?"

Xiang Dong only said, "His ID number is five digits."

Chen Yang thought calmly, Wu Yu also had a five-digit ID number.

Will she know the painter then?

Chen Yang said again: "What kind of style is a painter?"

Xiang Dong somehow recalled something, rolled his Adam's apple, and made a swallowing motion: "It's hard to say."

Chen Yang looked at him: "What do you mean by hard to say?"

Xiangdong's fiery little lady: "It's hard to say, but it's hard to say, why are you so annoying, don't ask!"

"..."

"Is the painter just a painter, or maybe he is engaged in other work," Chen Yang said, "Or he used to paint, but now he doesn't paint anymore?"

Xiangdong smoked a cigarette, and flicked the cigarette butt with his tongue: "I don't like him."

Chen Yang wondered: "Is this related to what I asked?"

"It's a big deal," Xiang Dong squinted, "Since I don't like it, I don't care what he does in real life."

Chen Yang: "..."

Leaning forward to the east, looking at Chen Yang with his elbows on his legs, he brought that wounded face closer, exuding an arrogant and unruly arrogance.

"You won't inquire about someone for nothing."

Chen Yang smiled: "Only God knows what I'm talking about with you, you know me."

Pointing at Xiang Dong: "Is he dead?"

Chen Yang glanced at the young man who didn't know when to sit over, and changed his words silently: "God knows, the earth knows, you know, I know, he knows."

Xiangdong is violent and irritable, unreasonable and out of shape, but does not delay in business.

He left without flirting.

Chen Yang took out something from his pocket, which was the oil-headed man's ticket.

He walked along while no one was looking.

"The rules for the second round have come out..." Chen Yang muttered, "The four items sent by the security inspection machine are just misleading and have nothing to do with the rules?"

"No, it should be related. What could be the relationship? I didn't die, but it doesn't mean I didn't violate the rules, because I belonged to K1856. I was behind T57 and cleaned up according to the order of train numbers. I haven't arrived yet."

"Could it be that this time it's not on a large scale, but only four people will die, designated by some kind of rule, the oily man is the first, and there are three more to die?"

"In any case, 3291 is safe as a whole."

Chen Yang sighed, but there was no response for a long time. He looked at the young man who was reading with his head down, and he sighed again.

There is no comparison between people.

This one is really calm and calm, and nothing can move him in the slightest.

Except when swinging a cane.

Chen Yang's heart was full of high-level gratitude, how could he let go of a partner who would stand up for him like this.

"what time is it?"

Chao Jian didn't ask him why he didn't look at his mobile phone, but just took his own and opened it: "Nine twelve."

"There are still several hours before the 3291 departure."

After Chen Yang finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside, and the mute came to him.

The mute handed a post-it note to Chen Yang.

It read: One more.

Chen Yang understood the sentence without beginning or end. He looked at the little girl in front of him.

There are two braids, small nose, small eyes, and small mouth. There are many freckles on the face, like light brown paint dotted on.

Considering that it's not polite to stare at a girl, Chen Yang focused on her eyes: "Who is it?"

The mute drew something on the sticky note and turned to Chen Yang.

A stickman.

Instant noodle curly short hair, a few pieces of gray paint on the neck, handwritten label "silk scarf", and an arrow at the bottom, writing "platinum sweater chain hanging twice".

Chen Yang recalled all the taskers, and based on these characteristics, he found the right one, who was a well-maintained middle-aged woman.

A post-it note was handed over.

【Brother, before the mission started, this was the real train station. I overheard her talking to someone, and knew she was the car of 3291. 】

Chen Yang made a curious look: "Then why do you think she didn't stand up?"

Another sticky note.

[I don’t feel safe, just in case, I choose to hide first, and reappear when I check the ticket. 】

Chen Yang asked casually: "What would you do if it were you?"

The mute didn't write as fast as the previous two times. She thought for a while before writing down the answer.

[I will tell my brother. 】

After the tube of burn ointment, the mute sent another message to Chen Yang that he wanted to know.

Just the right friendship.

Chen Yang looked at the words and pictures on the sticky note: "What kind of person do you think the dumb is?"

Chao Jian said: "I didn't notice."

Chen Yang put one arm on the cold chair back: "Then who have you paid attention to?"

Chao Jian: "Irrelevant, don't care."

Chen Yang didn't understand: "But we have to do a task, whether it's a temporary teammate or a person in this world, it has nothing to do with it."

Chao Jian read two pages of the book in silence, and said, "It's hard to talk to you."

Chen Yang hesitated and said, "... Is there a generation gap?"

Looking at Jane blankly.

Chen Yang pursed his lips and returned innocent eyes.

Chao Jian frowned: "Are you acting cute?"

Chen Yang was greatly frightened, his voice tightened: "Don't say that, it's scary, I never act cute."

"..."

Chao Jian closed the book: "Go downstairs!"

"I have the same idea."

Chen Yang immediately came out of the awkward state: "I always think the things at the security inspection machine are very important, and I plan to pay attention to them one by one..."

Chao Jian left the chair without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Chen Yang scratched his forehead, why did this boy seem upset again?Really unpredictable.

He sighed and kept up, wanting to stay close to Yang Qi all the time.

No matter what age and when, the first person to eat crabs needs great courage.

Chen Yang bounced back and forth between the past and the past.

Until Chao Jian used a cane to bring things to him and helped him make a choice.

Seeing the young man doing this, Chen Yang immediately felt relieved.

He was not allowed to touch the item when it first came out, indicating that he was not sure, but now it is no problem if he is allowed to touch it.

A team, trust is the foundation.

Chen Yang squatted down next to the security inspection machine. He didn't open the package, but picked it up one by one, and checked it up and down at close range.

"The shampoo, facial cleanser, and the two bags of toilet paper are all produced this year, which is pretty close."

"The rules are very illogical. Anything is possible. It's really hard to find."

"Thinking about the first round, the rule is that you can't show your ticket to others. Who would have thought of this? Those who are cautious will have more luck."

Chen Yang's nagging stopped: "Isn't my luck in this mission bad?"

Chao Jian didn't bother to look at him: "Before the rules came out, you had to show me the bus ticket twice, but I stopped it."

"You subconsciously know that you can't take it out."

Chen Yang opened his mouth, but had no impression.

This is a lifesaver, so let's eat more if you have a big appetite, and cook more delicious food for him in the future.

Chen Yang collected himself and continued to look at the four items.

"Four...two pairs..."

Chen Yang was shocked suddenly, he quickly put the shampoo and facial cleanser in the first row, and the two bags of toilet paper in the second row.

Point your fingers in front of them one by one.

"Look, two groups, each group is two!"

When things came out of the security inspection machine, everyone's attention was on their information.

No mention of how many come out each time.

It may be something that can be seen at a glance, but unconsciously ignored.

People's fixed thinking mode is to complicate the problem.

Simply skip it.

"Pairs of two,"

Chen Yang's heart beat faster: "Could it be that this is the rule for this round of trains, only two people can get on the train?"

If that's the case... 3291 still has three people left.

Chen Yang suddenly looked back.

It seemed that eyes were watching him just now.

Delusion?

After a few moments, Chen Yang returned to the newly discovered information, not to mention that he is not 100% sure, even if this rule is true, what should we do?

Tell them and let them kill one?

If you don't tell me, if three people get on the bus together, none of them can get on.

Chen Yang wanted Chao Jian to give her advice.

Chao Jian tapped the ground twice with her cane: "The departure time of 3291 is after four o'clock in the morning. It's still early, so I'll check."

"Listen to you, check carefully and be safe."

Chen Yang messed up all the items, and a smell of safflower oil wafted over. He smelled it and saw Sun and his party.

The other party limped over, and the first sentence was: "Mr. Chen, there are three people in 3291, besides the pair of brothers and sisters, there is also a big sister."

Chen Yang paused: "How do you know?"

Sun and his party looked at him through blurry and broken glasses: "I heard what some passengers said."

"They seemed to have just come down from upstairs, and they were talking about this while walking towards D area, and I overheard them."

Chen Yang's eyelids drooped, who revealed it?dumb?no need.

Then who else knows, and spread the word.

What is the reason for this move?

Chen Yang got a headache from the pungent smell that got into his breath: "Where did you get the safflower oil?"

"My body hurts, so I wanted to find some medicine to rub it on. Originally, I wanted to find Yunnan Baiyao, but I couldn't find it, only this."

Sun Xingxing's clothes were shiny, and so were his hands: "When I twisted the bottle cap, I didn't hold it properly and spilled it all. I don't have any paper on me, so I want to get it at the supermarket."

He pointed to the bag of paper at Chen Yang's feet: "But the paper inside is the same as this one, I dare not use it, so I didn't wipe it, I got a lot on my body..."

Chen Yang picked up the paper: "Like this? Are there any in the supermarket?"

Sun Xingxing seemed to be afraid that the item was related to the rules, so he stepped back a little in fear: "Yes, there is."

Chen Yang's hand holding the paper was a little numb. This kind of daily necessities are very common in the station.

Why didn't you think of it?

Regardless of whether there are clues or not, we must go and see.

D区

Chen Yang entered a gate led by Sun and his party, and went straight to the shelf in the corner.

There was a layer of bags of paper on one side, arranged neatly and tightly.

So the vacated gap is very eye-catching.

With a thought, Chen Yang moved closer and put the paper on it to fill the gap.

Just right.

This row of paper is the same as the one carried by Chen Yang, all of which are xx brand, cored, roll paper, 12 rolls.

The production date is also the same batch.

The bag spit out from the security inspection machine is the stuff here.

Now return it to its place.

"47."

A voice sounded above Chen Yang's head, and he was taken aback: "What?"

The crutches knocked on the shelf layer by layer, and counted them for him: "The paper is on the fourth floor."

Then the crutch pointed to the original gap, where the security machine paper was placed: "Seventh."

There were many guesses in Chen Yang's mind, none of them took shape, and all the fetuses were stillborn.

What does 47 stand for?

Looking down at Jane for a moment: "There are other areas?"

Chen Yang thought for a while: "Yes, ABCD or something, I didn't pay much attention to it, it should be similar to the real Qingcheng station."

Chao Jian: "Go to Area A."

"Take three other things."

On the second floor, there was a dead silence in the eyes of the two brothers and sisters.

"No, no, no, no."

Brother Lin shook his head resolutely: "You can't do that, I can't do it, Xiaoxiao, we can't do that, it's killing people!"

"I don't want to either. I don't even dare to step on bigger bugs."

Xiaoxiao raised her scratched face, at a loss: "Then what do you say, there is one more."

Brother Lin choked up: "Maybe we are thinking too much."

Xiaoxiao looked at him, and said faintly: "What if you don't think too much about it? Brother, you know which side the balance in your heart is leaning on."

Brother Lin was speechless.

"Each group consists of two items, not necessarily for the number of people in the car, it may be meaningless, and they are randomly released."

Brother Lin tried to evade: "Xiaoxiao, didn't you say that you only realized it after seeing Mr. Chen posing like that?"

"It's been a while, and Mr. Chen hasn't informed everyone, which means he hasn't concluded that this is the correct rule, and he is still investigating. We can't do this."

"That aunt is the same as us. She is waiting for the bus to go home. She is also very happy now. If there is no violation, she can leave after waiting for a few hours. It is too cruel for us to remove her by death. I really Can't do it."

Xiaoxiao sat quietly for a long time, her shoulders trembled, and she cried out: "Brother, I'm sorry, I can't solve this problem, so I can only leave it to you, you can make the decision."

Brother Lin twitched his pale lips, he only had one life, and he had no chance to try.

Two roads, how to go?

Inside a door in District B.

The middle-aged woman walks around in front of the shelves, habitually looking for cosmetics. She pays attention to maintenance all the year round and uses expensive brands.

Although this is a well-known chain store, nothing caught her eyes. When she was about to go out, she accidentally found a mask on the shelf.

It's not the brand in the store, and she hasn't seen it before. It looks quite high-end.

I just don't know what it feels like to put it on my face.

This thought flashed through the heart of the middle-aged woman.

There were two more people outside the gate, it was Brother Lin and Xiaoxiao, both of them seemed to have suffered a crying ordeal and survived with difficulty.

You have to go through another level before you can be freed.

Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes: "I'll go in and talk to her first."

Brother Lin shouted at the moment she was about to step in: "Xiaoxiao!"

Xiaoxiao's stiff body became even stiffer.

Brother Lin said softly: "Don't be afraid, brother will definitely take you back."

Xiaoxiao walked in without saying anything.

The middle-aged woman turned her back to Xiaoxiao, as if she was swiping her phone.

Xiaoxiao clenched her palms tightly, restraining the tension in her voice: "Auntie."

"Who is it? You can't walk louder, you can scare people to death, okay?"

The middle-aged woman turned around, Xiaoxiao was already flustered, and was startled when she saw her face.

"What does that look mean?"

Middle-aged women are always in