Chapter 232: Stowaways

Whether it's to the east or south, no matter which direction, it's monotonous, colorless, and the front of the thread.

The kind of emptiness where the scenery is the same when you go out, and if you get lost, you will never find your way again......

"No!

A man ran frantically after the track that had not disappeared......

"Ah!!h

But the screams that followed woke everyone up......

They looked in the direction of the crazy car chaser...... I saw a scene that made them tremble......

"Ahhh

"Help!!"

Most of the people in the entire station were like headless flies, looking for any place to hide.

Their fears finally became a reality.

After the train leaves...... The barriers that protected the train also drove away.

"What the hell!"

The man who rushed alone happened to rush into the group of ethereal spirits.

The ethereal spirits who had been waiting outside the station for a long time were like flies that smelled blood......

With a bang, they all threw themselves at the person who ran out.

The man didn't even have time to scream...... The whole person was repeatedly passed through by these transparent objects......

And his body seems to have been sucked away of water and nutrients by these substances......

Driven by inertia...... One step, two steps......

Crash...... It shattered into dust and fell on the white ground.

That's why they're scared.

Now, in the open wilderness, there is no protection left.

After tasting the sweetness and discovering that the sturdy protective layer is gone.......

Whoosh ......

The ethereals screamed and rushed towards the platform.

"Ahh!!!hh

Those who ran slowly were thrown to the ground and turned into dust, and those who ran fast found some cover and hid for the time being.

But the station is so big, and after it is dilapidated, there is even less room to hide......

Hundreds of people are stranded here......

Capable of running...... I found the black underground passage.

"Here...... Run ...... here."

"None of the people down there have come up...... Isn't there danger down there, too?"

But when some people rushed down, they found that the ethereal spirits chasing them did not follow.

They seemed to be afraid of something, or rather hesitant about something, and just lingered at the entrance to this underground passage......

Even if you sense that there may be something more dangerous here......

But in order to survive for a longer time, these people still chose to run away from here.

"Is it safe??"

"What do we do next?"

The screams outside grew louder and louder, but as time went on...... It gradually weakened, and in the end, it was so silent that there was no movement at all.

There are fewer than a few dozen survivors standing in the underground passages.

They all knew what was going on, they just didn't want to believe it.

"We can't get out, we have only two options left. ”

"One is to squat here and wait for the starvation of lack of food and water, and the other is to venture into the depths...... Maybe those people aren't ...... Maybe you've found a way to the outside world?"

As we all know, such a possibility is slim.

But they have already left their luggage on the train or station, and they are left with the last option.

And what they don't know is...... The danger there was also fully enlivened by the departure of the train......

After I don't know how long it has passed......

A lonely gust of wind blew through the small station, carrying away another layer of dilapidated dust.

Whether it's above or below, it's the same silence.

The ethereals, who had no food source, seemed to be inspired, and floated again in the direction of the previous train.

Maybe it's ten minutes, maybe it's a long, long time, and a new train will come over there.

If they're lucky enough to come across a broken train, they don't even have to wait for the train to arrive at the station before they can enjoy their meal again.

The small station was restored to its original state.

Are the people who stay very miserable?

No, if they knew what would happen to those who did everything they could to evade their tickets and get on the train......

They must have been very relieved, and felt that their death was actually quite merciful.

Because after the train has reached a stable stage, the whole train will start to check the tickets.

Those flight attendants who had nothing to do finally found a reason to add food.

And those who promise to pay for their tickets on the bus have become their first targets.

"Thorn, stab, ......"

The broadcasting facility is already occupied by these creatures.

Real train staff who want to get off the station to check the situation...... has disappeared in the direction of the station.

Because the police officers in the car wanted to resist, they didn't know where they were thrown by the current 'police'.

And those flight attendants...... Mai Fan listened to the announcement on the radio and watched the old uniform of the 'flight attendant' transform into another state...... In the process, he saw a familiar blue flight attendant's uniform......

At this glance, Mai Fan felt that he could no longer see a single staff member from the second station, and he seemed to know where they were going.

"Please go to car 8...... Supplement ......"

"If you find out that you are riding without a ticket...... Thorn, stab...... ...... at your own risk"

After this broadcast is over...... The flight attendants who were standing at the junction of the carriages went into action.

They only need to check two carriages to be able to fool those who try to get through the border...... Sent to the eighth carriage.

Of course, as a crew member of the penultimate carriage at the bottom, of course, there is no such trouble.

She looked out the window, alone savoring the sorrow of being forgotten.

But in the first few verses, it has become a mess.

The fare evaders hiding in the crowd were caught by the flight attendants and dragged towards the location of car 8.

Sharper and more struggling until they overcame the monsters...... It disappeared from this train completely.

And those passengers who took the initiative to go to the eighth car with luck want to play a scoundrel like they did when they got on the train...... only to find that the monsters who were indifferent to them running into the car, after hearing that they couldn't afford to make up the tickets, showed their hideous true colors.

"I've passed the station, I've made up the ticket, I've overtimed, I can handle it myself......"

"Smugglers...... Smuggled ...... It's our reward......"

Their tone was full of joy.

Looking at these people is like food on a plate.

As the train passed through a tunnel again.......

The sound of the collision drowned out the screams coming from car No. 8.