non-human reincarnation

Although the ticket inspector left, the other passengers in the carriage still glared at them, and Chi Wu looked at them vigilantly.

The man leaned against a seat away from him, panting shallowly.

"Why eyes?" the man asked, "I forgot to mention, my name is Yuan Dian."

Only then did Chi Wu turn his head to look at him. Although Yuan Dian was tall, he was not considered strong. He also seemed to be good at some dexterous fighting skills, but he didn't have any handy weapons.

"Their tickets were probably exchanged for their eyes." Chi Wu said, "It's also because they knew that we got on the train without paying the so-called price, so they hate us so much."

Yuan Dian had almost rested, looked left and right, and met those passengers with livid faces, curling his lips into a wicked smile.

"So only if it becomes like that, can it be regarded as a ticket?" Yuan Dian touched his eyes, "But I really don't want to part with my beautiful eyes."

Chi Wu propped his head against the car window, half-closed his eyelashes, and said leisurely: "It's not to the point of being reluctant."

Yuan Dian was even happier when Chi Wu said this, and sat next to him, put his arm on the back of his chair, and leaned very close to him: "I think you are really beautiful, even more beautiful than a woman— —”

Before he could finish speaking, his chest was pressed against a sharp metal object. Chi Wu got up little by little, and Yuan Dian could only make do with him and back away.

"Has anyone told you that the scariest thing in the third world is not those passers-by who have already passed the seventh or eighth level, but me." The sharp knife poked a small hole in his chest clothes, and if he tried harder, it would touch the skin. But his strength was well controlled, making Yuan Dian feel very itchy.

After a while, Chi Wu retracted the knife and put it back into the leather case inside.

"How many good things are hidden in your clothes?" Yuan Dian asked with a smile.

Chi Wu stepped over him and sat on the seat on the other side.

Taking the opportunity of getting up, he took another look at the carriage. These seats were not special and had no number. It seemed that he did not make a fuss about it.

Cheng Yan and Wulilu were also absent, Chi Wu lowered his eyes, and quickly listed several conjectures in his mind.

Either in parallel time and space, the third ladder is this carriage, and all passers-by, including Cheng Yan, are in it, but they are at different time nodes.

or—

Cheng Yan was in the back compartment.

The outside of the window is thick black, and there is no way to distinguish it, let alone the slightest starlight. If it is not for the dirty spots on the glass that can draw obvious speed lines, Chi Wu will think that the movement and stop of this car are just simulation effects.

"What are you thinking?" Yuan Dian asked.

Chi Wu didn't want to talk to him too much, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Dian grabbed his wrist, "You want to blind yourself?"

Chi Wu: "..."

He insisted on finishing rubbing his eyes, and then put aside Yuan Dian's hand.

Yuan Dian waited for a few seconds, then smiled again: "I find you really difficult to understand," he asked, "What are you thinking now?"

Chi Wu sat down: "I miss the time when I was on the ladder with smart people."

Yuan Dian didn't care, and with a face of rogue, he rubbed the seat next to Chi Wu again.

Chi Wu couldn't retreat, he just felt that his behavior was noisy and out of bounds, and he really began to miss the moment of tacit understanding with Cheng Yan, many times they didn't even need to say a word, they could tell what the other was thinking just by looking at each other, know how to work with each other.

"Chi Wu, are you hungry?" Yuan Dian asked, "I found that I was hungry."

Chi Wu had long noticed that except for the first ladder they were on last time, they didn't feel hungry, and the rest of the ladders that Chi Wu had experienced had a normal sense of hunger.

"Did you see the iron chain at the head and tail of the car?" Chi Wu said, "If you can untie the chain, you may be able to go to the next car."

Yuan Dian: "You mean, we still have the next level."

"Maybe."

Yuan Dian jumped off his seat and touched the cold iron chain: "The gunshot just now belonged to you, you fired at this iron chain, right?"

Chi Wu didn't speak, stretched his waist, sat in the back row, and talked with the absent-minded woman.

"How long have you been in the car?" he asked.

The woman still hated him and refused to answer, so Chi Wu kept staring at her: "How often does the ticket inspector come back?"

"Fare dodgers like you—"

Chi Wu kept his pupils frozen and said, "I'm the same as you, I've exchanged my eyes for a ticket."

The woman stopped, and looked at Chi Wu with those dull eyes. Seeing that Chi Wu's eyes were sore and red, she couldn't help but said, "You bought a ticket."

Chi Wu nodded: "Yes, I bought a ticket."

The woman turned her head: "Just buy the ticket."

"I want to ask when the ticket inspector will come." Chi Wu said, "I want to show him my ticket."

The woman said: "Come here about every hour, and those who don't have a ticket will be kicked off on the spot."

"Get out of the car?" Chi Wu said, "There is no door in this car."

"The door is there." The woman pointed to a handle on the ground, "Get out of the car... just get off from here."

Chi Wu went over and pulled the handle, but it couldn't be opened. After a few more fumbles, he touched a gap as small as a silk thread.

Probably the door was opened from here, and the carriage was in motion, if people were thrown down, wouldn't they be rolled to pieces.

"I see." Chi Wu thanked her, and left with those dead eyes open again.

Calculating the time, the ticket inspector will have 10 to [-] minutes to come next time, so he has to think about how to leave in advance.

Yuan nodded: "There may be some mystery in the chain."

"Isn't it obvious enough?"

Yuan Dian approached him and said in a low voice: "It's obvious to you, but to ordinary people, this iron chain feels and looks like a continuous chain. It took some time."

Chi Wu glanced at him and had a guess about his ability.

Yuan Dian sighed again: "I feel very hungry in this ladder. Now that I think about it, the nutrient solution in the third world is also delicious."

The corners of Chi Wu's mouth twitched.

Forget about the nutrient solution, but he remembered the spicy fried oxen that he ate at noon today.

The color, flavor and taste are complete, and the beef taste is tender and elastic.

Thinking about it carefully, Cheng Yan actually has quite a lot of benefits.

Thinking about it carefully, Cheng Yan is simply a must-have medicine for traveling at home, fighting monsters and upgrading.

Chi Wu sighed, touched his stomach, and sadly called Cheng Yan's name in his heart.

I also thought, before entering the ladder next time, I must tie a red rope with Cheng Yan first.

"The ticket inspector will come again," Chi Wu said, "in about 15 minutes."

"It's not difficult, I just poke his eyes as usual." Yuan Dian said.

Chi Wu was silent for a while, and said, "You can't poke his eyes, as soon as his eyes are broken, he will leave the car."

"Isn't your purpose to avoid his attack?" Yuan Dian asked.

Chi Wu nodded helplessly: "As long as they keep their eyes still, they won't be able to tell whether we have a ticket or not, but I'm not sure if it will work for the ticket inspector." He said, "What I want is the bone knife on the ticket inspector. If there is anything in this carriage that can break the chain, it is only the bone knife in his hand."

Yuan Dian raised his legs, crossed his legs, and placed them on the opposite seat: "But if you don't invite him to fight with us, how can he come out with that bone knife?"

"So only one of us is responsible for fighting him."

Having said that, Chi Wu's face was full of "this person must not be me".

Yuan Dian: "..."

But he seemed unable to refuse Chi Wu.

With such magic power in Chi Wu's body, it is only natural for people to go through fire and water for him.

They waited for a while, and suddenly the face of the ticket inspector flashed through the glass partition in the front of the car.

Chi Wu closed his eyes and leaned against the window at the rear of the car.

The previously injured eye of the ticket inspector was still intact, as if it hadn't been hurt by Yuan Dim's ruthless stabbing.

"Take out all the tickets!" The ticket inspector shouted viciously.

Chi Wu and Yuan Dian pretended to be dead at the same time, watching him check the ticket of the person in front of him. When he reached the middle position, Chi Wu opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Dian: "Go."

Yuan Dian curled his lips, got up and walked into the aisle as he wished, his eyes rolled around, afraid that the ticket inspector would not know that he didn't buy a ticket.

"What are you doing standing there! Where's your ticket!" The ticket inspector yelled at him, Yuan Dian shook his head, "I came up without paying."

This sentence was like a lead, and the ticket inspector's gun barrel was lit once, and the two opened it again, while the people in the surrounding seats seemed to be more restless than last time, and they even looked like they wanted to help.

Yuan Dian didn't expect a group of people to rush towards him, stepped on the back of the chair and kicked the ticket inspector's chest forcefully: "Chi Wu!"

Chi Wu stood at the rear of the car and took out a sharp knife from his pocket. The next second, the ticket inspector threw Yuan Dian directly on the car window with a solid bang.

Yuan Dian frowned in pain, the habitual smile on his face disappeared, he kicked up on the spot, kicked a few chairs and people's shoulders lightly, grabbed the iron chain on the roof light with both hands and flew far away, panting Qi and the ticket inspector looked at each other.

He was a little anxious, and asked Chi Wu; "Are you still doing it?"

Chi Wu's use of the knife was really average, Yuan Dian and the man moved frequently, and it was quite difficult for him to throw the knife in the right position.

"When I throw it, no matter what happens, get off him immediately." Chi Wu told him.

"Row."

In order not to lead people to Chi Wu's side, Yuan Dian went back to the middle of the carriage along the luggage rack. The people in the carriage finally saw Chi Wu's deception and dispersed. Some people rushed to Yuan Dian, and some came. In front of Chi Wu.

Chi Wu took a breath, and before anyone came, he shouted, "Let's go!"

Yuan Dian was about to turn over behind the ticket inspector, but his legs were caught by the ticket inspector. At the same time, the ticket inspector also turned away.

He yelled in his heart that it was not good. According to this angle, there was a high probability that Chi Wu's knife would miss it.

Unexpectedly, Yu Guangli's sharp knife pierced through the end of the ticket inspector's eyes at an extremely tricky angle, presumably it would be a cross section.

"Damn..." Yuan Dian couldn't help but let out a sound from his throat, and looked at Chi Wu, "You are so accurate..."

Chi Wu's face was expressionless, his chin was slightly raised, and his head was tilted to the left, like a silent "but that's it".

Yuan Dian felt that Chi Wu was much more difficult to understand, and at the same time felt that he was hiding a lot, as if he could find a way no matter what happened to this ladder.

In fact, Chi Wu secretly let go of the hand holding Rose Island on the inside of the jacket.

He thought he had missed, and planned to use Rose Island to race against time to make up for another shot.

Those people in front of him were already approaching, Chi Wu hurriedly reminded Yuan Dian: "Bone knife!"

Then he tossed off his clothes and disappeared into the crowd.

Surprise flashed in Yuan Dian's eyes, but he didn't have time to look for Chi Wu, so he could only push the ticket inspector's chin, stepped on him backwards, fell heavily, and fell to the ground on his side.

At this time, Chi Wu, who came out of nowhere, with fierce eyes, pulled out the sharp knife from the ticket inspector's eyes without any hesitation, blood splashed on his innocent face, but he didn't respond, he just stabbed the knife point again Into the wrist of the ticket inspector.

The ticket inspector loosened his hand in pain, and the bone knife fell to the ground.

"pick it up."

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