reincarnation train

The third night was destined to be a restless night. Countless figures began to walk on the train. The next morning, before 45:[-], many passengers had already stopped in the train hall.

In room 7 of the seventh car, the three sat on the sofa, quietly waiting for the time to get off.

There were also three black backpacks on the sofa, which looked bulging and were obviously full of things. Wu Xiajiu looked at the backpacks and frowned, "The things in the backpacks may not be enough for 7 days in the car. "

Tang Yunsi patted the backpack and said, "Maybe we don't need these things at all, this should be the best situation."

When Shi Shangzuo was not smiling, Meifeng was always cold: "But we always have to prepare for the worst, but I never thought that there are so many things in the department store, and you can find everything."

Tang Yunsi smiled and glanced at his backpack, "Are you talking about the things in the army? Unfortunately, there is no wooden warehouse in the department store."

Wu Xiajiu pinched the center of his brows. He had been busy almost all night and didn't sleep well at all, so that two obvious dark circles were left on his white and tender face. "Is the car really the ancient country of Loulan?" ? Is it a remnant of the ruins or... the undead past?"

Shi Shangzuo raised the corners of his lips and asked with interest, "Which one do you want? The ruined Loulan or the undead Loulan?"

Wu Xiajiu's expression was faint, but his eyes were dark and bright, "I hope it's not dead..."

"Why?" Tang Yunsi was a little puzzled, "If it is Loulan that has not died out, it means that we may meet a group of ancients, a small country? But if it is Loulan that is like a ruin, it will always be better than facing a group of ancients." easy?"

"Because we don't know." Wu Xiajiu spat out the last two words heavily, "This train will never let us go, it's really for sightseeing, and then, by the way, dig out the tickets with a small shovel in the ruins?"

"Both possibilities are full of unknowns and dangers. It's just a comparison between the two. At least Loulan is still a prosperous small country, but the ruins... who knows what will appear inside." Shi Shang crossed his legs and leaned against the back of the sofa.

For a while, the room fell silent until 45:[-], when the familiar female voice sounded again.

"The train is about to arrive at the 13th station. Passengers are requested to arrive at the train hall in time and wait to get off the train within the specified time."

"Let's go."

Pick up the backpack and open the door to go out. There are also passengers who heard the announcement outside. Some of them, like Wu Xiajiu and the other three, are carrying backpacks and other items on their bodies, while some passengers have nothing on them. go.

Tang Yunsi frowned, but Wu Xiajiu pulled the backpack and walked forward. Shi Shangzuo patted Tang Yunsi's shoulder, and there was some ruthlessness between his eyebrows and eyes, "Why, the sympathy is overflowing?"

Tang Yunsi smiled slightly when he heard the words, "No, I just think that you will never be able to wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Even now, there are still people who can't recognize the reality." After Wu Xiajiu.

At [-]:[-], under the gaze of everyone, the "get off point" of each train hall changed from a door to an opaque film with ripples flowing, and the patterns carved around it seemed to light up.

Someone asked, "Are we supposed to pass through here?"

Sure enough, the next moment a female voice sounded.

"Passengers, please get off at the drop-off location in time. If you wait for passengers in the compartment after ten o'clock, you will bear the consequences."

Wu Xiajiu looked up at the clock on the door of the place where he got off the bus. The minute hand pointed to fifty, and the second hand was slowly turning, "10 minutes to get off the bus."

"Enough is enough, someone has already gone down." Shi Shang pointed to the side of the door and said, just happened to be one person's back disappeared in it, leaving only ripples flickering, "Let's go down too."

Except for a few passengers who are bold or eager to get off, the rest of the people are still looking around, thinking slowly, if they can stay in the compartment, what will happen at their own risk? Will it be punishment?

But when the number of passengers staying in the hall decreased, and the time approached ten o'clock, the remaining passengers felt fear for no reason, and hurriedly followed to get off.

There is no feeling of passing through that layer of film, just closing and opening the eyes, Wu Xiajiu's feet have already set foot on the world under the car.

The scorching yellow sand abruptly roasted the soles of the shoes, burning the insteps through the soles, and the whole body was suddenly exposed to the bright and dazzling sun.

His eyes were half-closed, he hadn't adapted to the strong sunlight in front of him, until a slender palm covered his brows and eyes, Wu Xiajiu looked up, Shi Shangzuo pulled him aside with the other hand, "Stand again In front of the car door, be careful not to be hit by other passengers."

Pulled aside by Shishang Zuo, Wu Xiajiu looked around and began to look at this "world under the car".

The desert, a barren desert, vast, dead, forever yellow.

Tang Yunsi stood beside the two with a solemn face, and said softly, "Obviously, this is the worst case."

Wu Xiajiu gathered his brows together, his eyes never left the yellow sand on the ground, and he murmured, "Maybe... this is not the worst situation..."

Floating clouds are floating, above the desert, even the wind that blows is hot, the yellow sand is wrapped in the wind, and soon covers everyone's body, feet, covered with a thin layer, slightly trembling It fell, and the lonely yellow in front of my eyes seemed to unfold a long and monotonous picture scroll.

"No no! What the hell is this place!" After the excitement and shock, someone finally came to his senses and wanted to get back on the car, but even though the film was still there, the person bumped into it and fell to the ground, showing panic.

Passengers were denied entry to the train.

Someone looked at him coldly, and someone couldn't bear to pull him up from the ground, "We have to find the ticket before we can get on the bus..." The voice of the speaker was dry, and there was yellow sand everywhere he looked, his eyes There is little hope.

In this endless desert, looking for a ticket...is not easy to find a needle in a haystack.

Wu Xiajiu withdrew his gaze from looking at the desert, and turned his head to look at the appearance of this reincarnation train. It looked like an ordinary green leather train, except that the doors were weird, and there were no rails under the train, but it was suspended.

There are 13 carriages on the train. Passengers coming out of their respective train halls gather together, with noisy voices. Some people are emotional and kick the doors to get in. Some people are at a loss, while some people have begun to accept the facts. Various faces The expressions passed through Wu Xiajiu's eyes one by one, and finally lowered his head to hide the expressions on his face.

"Are we going to leave here?" Tang Yunsi asked. In this case, it was obviously safer to be on the side of the train. There were already people sitting on the train, obviously not planning to leave.

"Leave, the ticket can't be here. Since the train mentioned the ancient country of Loulan, it has already given a clue." Wu Xiajiu looked across the desert and looked not far away.

Shi Shangzuo: "Then let's go, 7 days is not a long time, and the return time must also be counted."

Others obviously thought of this, and some even set off to the distance before Wu Xiajiu and the three of them.

Someone took the first step first, and the rest would naturally follow. For a while, except for the passengers who insisted on staying in front of the train, there were very few people left, vacillating between staying and following, and finally gnashing their teeth to catch up.

"It's really hard to walk." Frowning again, Tang Yunsi looked at the compass in his hand as he shook his sandy foot.

When they learned that the 13th station was the ancient country of Loulan, several people contacted them that night. Among the several scenarios they imagined, this was considered the worst, so they went to the department store that night and put all the necessary things they could bring Into the backpack, the compass is a must.

Some people have nothing but a suit of clothes, but this time is obviously not the time to regret, and they can only follow behind others with a sad face.

Tang Yunsi shook the compass in his hand and said, "The magnetic field has begun to be a little disordered, and the pointer is also spinning around." He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back.

After crossing a sand dune and walking for an unknown distance, the train had already disappeared, and even their footprints were covered by the blown yellow sand and disappeared.

The desert is not easy to walk, the yellow sand is deep in the soles of the feet, it takes a lot of energy, some people are already panting and sweating, and finally their legs become weak and they fall to the ground. Before they can recover, they fall into the yellow sand His fingers suddenly touched a hard object, and he pulled it out subconsciously. A bone stained with yellow sand appeared in his hand, and his two fingers happened to hook into the eye sockets of the human head.

"Human head! There is a human head here, dead man!" The person next to him yelled loudly, scratching the head and throwing it away immediately.

The bones rolled twice on the yellow sand, but the empty eye sockets of the human head just looked at the person, and the person got up in a stimulant back, bumped into the person behind him, and rolled into a ball.

The advancing crowd stopped, Wu Xiajiu looked at the head of the man from a distance, moved his feet, and pulled up on the ground.

"There are also here." Shi Shangzuo's faint voice appeared on the left side of Wu Xiajiu, and when he turned his head, a little white covered by yellow sand was exposed under his feet.

"The desert is actually very dangerous. It's not just hot and thirsty." His sharp eyebrows looked at Wu Xiajiu, and he softened without a trace. Shi Shangzuo continued, "Have you heard of the God of Death?"

Wu Xiajiu shook his head first, then looked at the white spot and said, "Is it...something that takes life?"

"It's an unknown creature in the desert. It can kill people." Shi Shangzuo squatted down, grabbed a handful of yellow sand, and watched the sand slowly slip away from his palm. Generally, no animals or humans can survive in this ecological environment."

Looking into Shi Shangzuo's eyes, Wu Xiajiu pursed his lips, and then he said, "But, if any creature can survive in such a harsh environment, it is absolutely terrifying and even... .fear."

"That's right." Shi Shangzuo stood up and clapped his hands, "But it's more than that."

"What else?" Tang Yunsi held a compass in his hand and looked away from the crowd.

Shi Shang's left eyes were deep, "There is also Huoshaofeng, Black Storm."

And at this time, countless people found bones of the dead in the yellow sand...