After I died, I became a cat

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Train K331, as always, runs on the snow-covered land of Crystal Island.

It's a long-line train that only entered service not so long ago.Because it is a high-tech train imported from Rhodopyroxene Island, it and its colleagues of the same batch started to work, which is considered a big news in this backward country.

The radio was talking about it, the newspapers were talking about it, and the TV was showing shots of red trains coming in and out of the train station, with a group of people in suits standing on the platform shaking hands and taking pictures.

The country introduced them in response to the need for fast and cheap transport for migrant workers.

It was just before the Ice and Snow Festival. Although it was not a big festival with a tradition of family reunion, the factories in the south also took three days off in order to conform to the standards of Rhodopyroxene Island.

Of course, those who voluntarily work overtime can get slightly higher wages during these three days.But there are also many people who are willing to go home and have a look at the Ice and Snow Festival, so K331, no matter the seats or the aisles, are full of people.

The stagnant air is hot and smelly, the toilet door opens and closes, and the smell of urine can be smelled even if the nose is blocked. The smell of cheap instant noodles is more distinctive than the smell of urine. The sink opposite the toilet is almost covered with greasy The greasy disposable paper bowls were piled up.

Da la la la, the dice fell.

Rumble rumble, the train starts.

Woo--! !Sound the whistle.

In a compartment of K331, at the corner of the luggage rack, Chen Erhuang opened his eyes.

He scanned the unfamiliar surroundings, counted them, and opened the system panel.

【Contacting, Loading...】

Chen Erhuang: "..."

Well, this is not the first time, Chen Erhuang is very skilled in dealing with the current situation.is not it……

Wasn't it just that he was transferred to an unfamiliar environment and lost contact with the PU? ! !

No wonder PU's front-line investigators always suffer heavy casualties, their skills are so sloppy, and they still have to participate in this dangerous industry. If they don't have diamonds, can they stop taking porcelain jobs? ! ! !

Roaring three times in his heart about rubbish PU, sooner or later the pill, the little black cat calmed down panting, and began to recall how he fell into this situation again.

I remember it was like...

[Listening test, 1D100=81, normal failure]

At that time, he was still held in the hands of the king singer, the sound of the dice was accompanied by the reminder from customer service 099856, and then...then?

It seemed that something else happened, but he couldn't remember now.

The last time it was a big success in the listening test, it was transferred, and this time it was a failure in the listening test. If this is really a game, Chen Erhuang can only say that the game experience is extremely bad.

The little black cat's paw pads patted the ground anxiously, checked his memory carefully, and found that he was still able to determine what happened after the listening test, and he came here.

But he just couldn't remember.

Memory was-interfered with...

Could it be half a typewriter?

A four-star mysterious spider can block PU contact, half a typewriter is already a five-star mysterious, shielding PU contact is justified.

But why does it do this?

If it's half a typewriter, if half a typewriter doesn't just select objects to modify and smear randomly as stated in the notes in the data, then it moved him here consciously and blocked the PU's contact.

Looking at the strange and crowded carriage, the noisy crowd, Chen Erhuang returned to his country's Spring Festival travel train in a daze, and couldn't help frowning.

Half a typewriter, what is it going to do?

As soon as the question came up, Chen Erhuang heard a high-pitched scream from the next carriage.

This scream is quite familiar. I heard it not long ago. It is difficult for an untrained person to shout such a wide range of sounds.

Yes, that's right, it was the singer Bunian who hugged Chen Erhuang without saying hello.

The crowded crowd heard a commotion, but most of them saw the human wall blocking the aisle, so they wisely stopped watching the excitement.But this Taishan-like human wall couldn't stop Chen Erhuang, he jumped off the luggage rack, stepped on his head and ran to the next compartment.

"Ouch!"

"my head!"

"what!"

"cat!"

When the wall of people croaked, Chen Erhuang had already slipped into the next car.

The car next door was equally hot, equally smelly, and equally full of the aroma of urine and instant noodles.Chen Erhuang's sensitive cat nose almost wanted to commit suicide, but he held back, and then found Mr. Tianwang who was pressed against the wall of the car by the crowd.

You really deserve to be the king of heaven, howled for 1 minute, right?How can ordinary people have this lung capacity.

And the people who are crowded with Tianwang don't have such a high art appreciation ability, and they all look at Tianwang with stupid eyes. If it weren't for the degree of crowding, it would be difficult to move their hands, or even cover their ears, they would have punched him a long time ago. On the mouth of this yelling fool.

Jumping onto the luggage rack of this carriage again, hiding behind a big box, Chen Erhuang quietly observed the king of heaven, and did not approach rashly.

Reasonably, it's useless for him to get close. Could he open his mouth and say to this heavenly king: "Little Fire Machine, I'm here, don't be afraid."?

The king of heaven is not in danger for the time being - except for the lack of oxygen caused by howling for too long - his reaction is also a bit strange, it might as well be used as bait here, you can catch...

"Bunian! Are you here?!" A voice came from another carriage, the photographer Alexander.

... Isn't this just catching someone out?

Chen Erhuang looked over, and the photographer was struggling to squeeze through the crowd.

Hearing the voice of an acquaintance, Tian Wang shut his mouth.

But even with his mouth closed, he was still gasping for breath, the kind of panting that was almost out of breath, whether it was the expression, eyes or body movements, it showed that he was really panicked.

Suddenly being transferred to an unfamiliar place by a mysterious force, everyone will panic.But the king's panic was too much.

Already in his 40s, he looks as if he has just grown up. From time to time, he will be praised by the media as a "frozen-faced male god". He is a handsome blond man who looks ten years older when he shuts his mouth.

When the photographer squeezed in front of him, he complained breathlessly: "What's going on? Where the hell is this? Do you know... Uh, Bunyan, are you okay? Athena Thompson is over there, and Let me go together."

He stretched out his hand, and the king of heaven grabbed his hand,

The strength of Tianwang's blow made the photographer's expression distort, but the photographer didn't call out, but supported Tianwang instead.

"Bunian?" he asked over the background din of voices.

"This is... here is..." Tian Wang panted and choked up.

"What?" The photographer didn't hear clearly, and someone behind him cursed loudly, "Bunyan? What did you say?"

"This is No. K331!" Tianwang yelled loudly, crying bitterly, "God, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

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After half an hour.

Inexplicably, the twelve people who came to K331 from the Orient ship gathered in the same carriage.

They occupied a corner of the carriage and looked at each other, all embarrassed.

The jewels on His Excellency's exquisite clothes are gone, and the leather shoes have been trampled on countless times, losing their original brilliance.

Mr. Chairman of the Transportation Group does not have his loving little wife by his side, his suit has been torn off by someone, and the tie around his neck is not missing.

The vice president of Baxter, the gang's glove, Ms. Sophie, although her appearance is average, her clothes are very fashionable. They are all new models of the season's big names, and they have been specially improved for her figure.But now these improvements are not visible at all. She tore off the narrow skirt by herself, and still holds a gun in her hand.

The former president and the former mayor have different appearances, but they have the same sad expression printed on the same mold. One finger twitches nervously, while the other keeps flicking and extinguishing the lighter.

Sophie, the great director, was pulling his beard.

World long-distance running champion Boa Campbell remained silent.

The great writer Thompson, who was very active in the bar car before, also fell silent, so he could keep company with the athletes around him.

The hostess Athena said something quickly, but I'm afraid she didn't know what she was talking about.

Photographer Alexander was holding his camera, still clicking and taking pictures.

Only one person stood out of place in it——

Ye Weidan, with a big belly, occupied the position of three people by himself, and the slightest movement caused others to glare at him.

He looked left and right, and suddenly a detective came.

[Detection check, 1D100=32, normal success, confrontation success]

He saw a small black figure flash past on the luggage rack, and knew that Chen Erhuang was there, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The team channel cannot be used, which is quite common in some copies of the PU investigation service.Generally speaking, players only regard this restriction as an increase in the difficulty of the game and the system intends to create a plot kill, but after knowing that this is actually a real game, Ye Weidan guessed that this blocking may not be as simple as he thought before.

Others were panicking about why they appeared on this train, Ye Weidan was only panicking because he couldn't find Chen Erhuang.

Seeing the people...well, the cat is still there, he was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.

But his relaxed expression is too obvious, and his acting skills are really bad.

"You," said the count, "have you thought of any way?"

"Huh...huh? Huh?" Ye Weidan was a few seconds late to react and asked him. Fortunately, he was not good at acting, but he was quick-witted when he made up lies. He immediately realized that he was too relaxed, and replied, " Haha, I think everyone is here, everyone is a social elite, more useful than me, so I feel at ease."

His words caused everyone to look at him, except the heavenly king Bunyan and the world champion Boa.

"By the way, where is this place?" Ye Weidan quickly asked a question to divert their attention, "I heard from passengers that it was a train from Luer Valley to Bote Mountain City? Aren't we on board the Orient? Why did we come here suddenly? .I can’t make calls on my mobile phone yet, don’t miss it, time is money, this is big news!”

In order to maintain his personality, Ye Weidan tried his best to put on a show.

Hearing what he said, the others had different expressions.

During Tianwang's sobs from time to time, the hostess Athena sneered and said, "Of course I can't play, this was 20 years ago."

Ye Weidan sincerely opened his mouth without acting.

"what?"

The hostess grabbed her hair, her eyes were dazed, and she groaned and murmured in pain.

"Twenty years ago, on the eve of the Ice and Snow Festival, the K20 express train from Luergu to Bote Mountain City had a serious accident when entering the station and crashed into the platform...We are now on this train!"

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The author has something to say:

The plot changed from the travel channel to the social channel hehe

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So what, because I participated in the competition...

Do you have any unwanted nutrient solution for the cute little nineteen [try hard to pretend to be cute]