After I died, I became a cat

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Oh yes.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Weidan's body reacted faster than his brain, and he turned around to catch up.

It's like a dog that has been given orders. No matter how difficult this kid is, he is just a fierce dog.When he turned around, his fat body brought down the thermos bottle on the dining table between the two sleepers, and the bottle fell to the ground with a groan, but Ye Weidan didn't notice it until his brother blew the whistle to stop it.

"What's the rush?" Chen Erhuang said, "It's okay if you don't ask this question."

Ye Weidan stopped.

"Don't remind me if there is no problem!" He complained.

"The question of 'life turning point' is not important anymore, it's one thing." Chen Erhuang gently slapped Ye Weidan on the side of his face with his tail, teaching him a lesson, "You forgot to ask this question, it's another thing."

"How can this make people feel at ease? Huh? You have already entered the society and you are so careless." Chen Erhuang said to him.

"Are you an old lady?" Ye Weidan objected.

"I'm your brother." Chen Erhuang patted his face with a cat's paw.

Then he looked up at the world champion standing aside, who was looking at a cat and a man.

"Sorry for taking up your time," Chen Erhuang said, "Go on?"

The silent world champion did not nod or answer, but expressed his choice by turning around and moving forward as an action.Ye Weidan snorted, and hurriedly followed, his brother's nagging was still in his ears.

"Do you think that woman just now is annoying? With a gun in her hand, she looks like the second child? Adan, you were similar before. You dare to smash anything with a brick in your hand, huh? Right? Even me If you dare to hit you, if you don’t handcuff you, you won’t be able to calm down for a day. Of course, your level is much better than that woman just now. It’s not okay to be violent, you’ll lose a lot, and you need to learn more...Are you really not going to repeat it?”

"I'm not going!" Ye Weidan roared.

"I still hope you go to university," Chen Erhuang said, "a diploma is not important, go to a school with a good academic style, learn some normal people's human skills, and you can be an anchor if you want to."

"I'm not that stuff."

"Skipping class every day, of course..."

"To shut up!"

The little black cat on his shoulder tilted its head, and its tail swept under Ye Weidan's earlobe. Before the boy could get excited, he jumped suddenly and landed on the shoulder of the world champion in front.

The world champion felt a slight heaviness on his shoulders, and the heat in the air proved that a small, living thing was approaching.

The talking black cat was tilting its head, looking at him with great interest, but the willpower of the world record-breaker of the [-]-meter long-distance race kept Boa Campbell moving forward unwaveringly.

A seemingly unwavering gesture.

Ye Weidan can't do it.

Seeing Chen Erhuang jumping onto other people's shoulders, he looked as if he wanted to snatch the cat back immediately.

But just as he stretched out his hand, he realized that he couldn't control who Chen Erhuang was sitting on.

The 17-year-old boy walked behind, sulking, in the live broadcast room——

"Anchor senior high school student?"

"Aren't your grades bad? It's the end of September and it's the National Day. The university report has already passed half a month at the slowest."

"Did you just finish the college entrance examination? So young?"

"Anchor, I think what your brother said is right. He doesn't ask for your diploma or future career. He only hopes that you can enter a school with a good academic style and learn your study habits. This will be good for you."

"One of the things I regret the most in my life is not repeating it."

"It feels like the live broadcast room went to the education channel in an instant..."

"Repeat what, Dan Shen is also very successful as an anchor."

"Hate this kind of parent."

"Maybe the character card for a cat is because people are ugly."

"Housekeeper," Ye Weidan said, "I will block anyone who scolds my brother."

In front, sitting on the shoulders of the world champion, with his slender tail hanging behind his back, Chen Erhuang glanced back at him, curling his tail like a question mark.

Ye Weidan shook his head, expressing that there was nothing wrong, Chen Erhuang turned around.

He chatted with the world champion, "I'm not surprised to see cats talking, Mr. Champion. Do you know all the passengers on the Orient this time, Mr. Champion?"

"No," replied Beau Campbell, who was as ruthless as words.

"Long-distance running is very hard. For children, how old were you when the K331 accident happened?"

"Thirteen."

"That's the first grade of junior high school. Mr. Champion should be a sports student? A middle school that is willing to accept sports students should have a better venue. At that time, did you still like to run by the railway?"

"Ah."

"Oh, then you," Chen Erhuang asked, "could you have witnessed the K331 accident with your own eyes?"

"..."

It may be that answering this question requires a more complicated sentence, so Boa Campbell stopped talking.

Through this door, they have entered the second compartment.

The driver's cab at the front of the car was only more than one car away from them. It was not too surprising that the two of them met the remaining three traveling companions here.

Lord Arnold, ex-president Bertram, and ex-mayor Wenzer.

The former mayor of Calcaburg, Mr. Wenzer, turned his body sideways and pointed his finger at the back of the train. His body language showed that he, like the prostitute and the big director, did not want to go forward, but wanted to go to the back few cars.But the former President Bertram stopped him, saw Ye Weidan and Bao Er Campbell appeared, and greeted: "Help me catch him!"

"No! Let me go! I don't want to go to the front!"

The former mayor struggled and shouted.

Ye Weidan's memory of this gentleman is a good licking dog of the earl and the former president. Now this licking dog wants to abandon its owner and flee to the back compartment, which is really interesting.

The world champion has already stepped forward quickly, grabbed the former mayor, and effectively blocked the guy's desire to escape with his strong hands.

"Mr. Campbell, and...Mr. Giovanna? I think I remember correctly," former President Bertram nodded towards the two of them, and even gestured suspiciously to the little black cat standing on the shoulder of the world champion. "Mr. Campbell, didn't you say to go back and find those who said they were going to rest? Are they still resting?"

"Jumped off the car." The world champion said succinctly.

"...there are two others who said they didn't want to come to the front and ran to the back compartment." Ye Weidan added.

Former President Bertram frowned.

"Then there is no other way, there are only a few of us left, let's go."

"Can't we hide behind?" the former mayor said hastily.

"What are you bothering about?" Your Excellency the Earl said with a confused look on his face, "What jumping off the car? What going to the back?"

"I also want to know." Ye Weidan said, "Did you guys hide something? For example, do you know how you got on this train? Do you also know how to get back to the Orient?"

"Do you know how to get back to the Ored? You didn't say it?!" Your Excellency the Earl was furious.

"No, no, no, I don't know," the former president said hastily. "If I knew that I would have taken everyone back with me, why wouldn't I say it?"

"There must be a price to be paid." Ye Weidan, who has played many dungeons, is familiar with the routine. "You are hesitant to say it? Hmm? Otherwise, why are you not surprised at all when you know someone jumped off the car?"

"The price?" Your Excellency Earl stared, "Who asked you to kill me? I knew it!"

"How could I kill you!" the ex-president yelled, "How could I kill you with my own hands!"

His Excellency Earl Arnold didn't know what to imagine. In short, the scene was chaotic. The former mayor wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but was held back by the world champion.

"This one," he introduced the little black cat on his shoulder, "is the stationmaster of Luergu Railway Station."

Then the world champion pointed to His Excellency Earl Arnold, who was blushing with anger and had a thick neck, and said, "Ambassador."

Finally he looked at the frowning ex-president Bertram.

"Chairman of the Accident Investigation Committee."

"Meow."

That's it, Chen Erhuang said lightly.

The world champion let go of his hand, pushed the ex-president out of the way, and strode forward.

After walking two steps, he turned into jogging again. He didn't know whether he felt that this posture was more used to him, or he was impatient.

"Hey!"

Ye Weidan suddenly forgot to quarrel and collect information, and forced the three people in front of him to keep up.

There were only three or four carriages before, but it seemed like they had walked for a long time, but as soon as they took a step forward, one carriage ended in an instant, and they stepped into the No. [-] carriage that was next to the front of the car.

There were no passengers in carriage one, but there were seven or eight conductors walking up and down, and the door to the driver's cab was open.Chen Erhuang heard a roar coming from inside.

"The brake system has not been repaired!"

"Is the gas brake still stuck?"

"The speed of the car has reached 130 kilometers per hour!"

"There are still [-] kilometers to the Bote Mountain City!"

"If you don't slow down at this speed, you will be derailed!"

Judging from the roar, the driver of K331 is full of energy, and there is no possibility of fatigue driving.

But so what? Six minutes later, the train crashed into the platform of the Bote Mountain Railway Station. The driver who stood firm on his post died on the spot, and the conductors who proved that he was not driving tired probably also died on the spot.

So, isn't he the best person to be responsible for more than 300 dead and 400 injured?

K331 is a very good train, using the latest technology, so many people will die, it's all because the driver didn't drive well.

That's the truth.

Is that the truth?

If this is the case, these distinguished rich and famous people-Mr. Wesley, chairman of Yettle Transportation Group; Ms. Sophie, vice president of Baxter; former president Mr. Bertram; Mr. Long Wenze; ​​the famous director Mr. Sawyer, the world sprint champion Mr. Baoer, the king of music Bunian, the winner of the Golden Rose Literature Award Mr. Thompson, the host of NNTV Ms. Athena, the master photographer Mr. Alexander...

How did they know that going to the front of the car to find the driver would not be able to prevent this tragedy from happening?

How did they know that hiding in the back of the car, or simply jumping, was safer than staying on this train?

Without time travel, and probably without location travel, a group of 12 people on the Oryd will come to this train, and perhaps half a typewriter will be involved in it.But the one who contributed more should be...

Mystery - Ghost Train K331

The two golden pupils of the little black cat shone brightly.

[Inspiration check, 1D100=34, difficult success]

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The author has something to say:

The inspiration for this copy was the Taiwan train accident last month.