Chapter 368 The Train that Never Arrives (6)
Yinsu glanced at the sign posted on the door.
【Conductor Lounge】
"Visit and visit." Yinsu ignored the horrified look of the flight attendant and calmly put his hands behind his back, assuming the posture of a veteran cadre inspecting: "Your train does not have a program to visit the cab?"
"?" Probably because he had never heard such a request before, the conductor was silent for two seconds before saying: "Sorry, we can't visit this train."
"So where can I visit?"
"?" The flight attendant is professional after all, "You can visit the public areas of the train."
Yinsu: “There’s just no place to visit.”
"..." The flight attendant tried his best to smile, and the silence was better than the sound at this moment.
Yinsu looked at her pale face and felt horrified, "Forget it, show me the train timetable."
"Feel sorry……"
The flight attendant opened her mouth to say 'sorry', but Yinsu interrupted her: "The timetable is something that every passenger can know. If I ask you, you have to answer. What are you saying sorry to me?"
There seemed to be knives hidden in the steward's eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped little by little.
Yinsu raised her chin and looked directly into the flight attendant's eyes, "What are you looking at? Did I say something wrong?"
The muscles at the corners of the flight attendant's mouth twitched twice, and finally he spoke reluctantly: "Wait a moment."
The conductor returned to the conductor's lounge and came out a moment later with a watch.
"This is the timetable of train D4444."
The starting station is the station where they boarded the train.
Madman Station - Ghoul Station - Bloody Carnival Station - Ghost Ridge Station - Mermaid Station - Four Seasons Mountain Station - Forty-Four Station.
But the forty-fourth stop is not the final stop.
Including the starting station, there are seven stations in total, and not two of them sound normal...
After reading it, Yinsu returned the timetable to the flight attendant. Just as the flight attendant was about to take it, Yinsu took it away again and said, "My seat is a little dirty. Go and clean it for me."
"……OK."
Yinsu then put the timetable in the steward's hand: "Also, can I get an upgrade?"
Flight attendant: "Sorry passenger, the seats on this train have been sold out and we cannot upgrade your seat."
"..."
Sell it to the devil.
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Yinsu returned to Car 03 and found two players in the car. One was a man in overalls who was not very polite before. The other one was wearing a dusty beggar's outfit, sticking his butt out and looking under the seat.
Yinsu walked to the place where the man pretending to be a beggar was sticking his butt out, glanced at the seat number next to him, and bent down, "What are you looking at?" Let me see!
"Depend on!"
The man pretending to be a beggar screamed and jumped up.
There was a scar on the man's brow bone, and his square face had a fierce look. When he saw the person clearly, his expression changed strangely, and he frowned and asked, "What are you doing? You scared me to death."
"This is my seat." Yinsu pointed to the seat number.
"..."
Li Zhenglin, a man in overalls on the other side, heard Yinsu's voice and turned to look over, his eyes full of obscure cruelty.
Fan Cai moved out of his seat and walked to Li Zhenglin's side in a few steps.
Yinsu ignored them and checked the seats first. In such a short time, all the blood stains on the seats had been cleaned up.
But only the seats are clean, other places are still the same as before.
Yinsu thinks that the flight attendants may be like frogs. They poke and jump and have no consciousness of providing excellent services to passengers.
Fan Cai and Li Zhenglin didn't bother Yinsu. They quickly passed her seat and headed to Car 02.
Yinsu sat down directly in seat 12, which was next to the window. The train was already running, but it was pitch black outside the window, and an unfamiliar face was reflected on the blood-stained glass.
Yinsu suddenly saw an unfamiliar face, and her heart beat twice. Then she remembered that this was the face she pinched for herself.
Yinsu used the glass as a mirror and looked left, right, up and down without blind spots. There was still room for improvement in her facial pinching skills!
03 She was the only one in the carriage at the moment. Yinsu took out a mirror and looked under the seat.
There are several vague blood words on the ground under the seat.
Yinsu adjusted the angle of the mirror and finally saw clearly what those words said - don't get out of the car! !
"Don't get out of the car..."
Xuezi doesn't know who stayed here, whether he got off the bus or not. There are no clues yet, so there is no need to worry about it.
Yinsu put away the mirror and adjusted the backrest of the seat. There was no one behind her. She adjusted it to the maximum angle without any quality, lay down comfortably, put her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and went to sleep.
It takes an hour from the 'Crazy Station' to the next stop, the 'Ghoul Station'. There is nothing to do now anyway, so why not sleep.
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Yinsu is resting here, while players over there are still running around in the car, looking for clues.
Someone passed by Car 03 and found Yinsu sleeping, with an indescribably weird expression. The car was not a confined space, and she was not afraid of being attacked?
Of course, no players tried it.
After all, this guy had impressed them before.
The players inspected the entire train and finally gathered at the connection between dining car No. 5 and car No. 6.
There are a total of 10 people present at the moment. The absent players are Yinsu, Li Zhenglin, Fan Cai, and the girl in black robe. There is also a man who is not present.
There is already a gap between the five players who lost their tickets and the other players. The two sides are divided into five and five, forming an invisible group, with the car door as the dividing line, each standing on one side.
"Ahem... let me introduce myself first. My name is Jishan, and I used to be a boxing coach." The man who spoke was tall and burly, and he even showed off his muscles.
Yoshiyama is the person who directly feeds "garbage" to the players on the platform. He speaks cheerfully and gives people a sense of stupidity.
There is not much use in introducing yourself. Many players use pseudonyms, but swapping names makes it easier for everyone to call people.
You can’t just ‘feed’ and ‘feed’ back and forth, right?
A female player next to Jishan was tying up her red hair and said, "My name is Sheng Yingqiu."
Others also reported their names one after another. Some would say their occupations, while others would not.
The self-introduction session ended quickly.
"I know you are worried because you don't have a ticket, but now we should figure out the basic situation together, what do you think?" The person who spoke was a man who called himself a 'mage' on the ticket team. He had an ordinary appearance and was thrown into the crowd. Can't find any.
"It doesn't hurt your back to stand and talk." There was still resentment on the other side.
"I think he's right." A well-dressed man in the ticketless queue said, "The most important thing now is to understand the situation. We will definitely not get our tickets back. We have to find other ways."
"Mr. Yin, where are you from?"
Mr. Yin said patiently: "The clues are important."
The players around him fell silent, but they refused to give the opponent a good look.
The train rumbled, it was dark outside the door, and the connection fell into a brief silence.