Seeing me standing there stunned, Bing Ling said to me, "Do you know him?"

I quickly recovered from the cold: "...... I don't know. I said without confidence in my heart.

Bing Cube Ling glanced back at me shallowly, didn't ask me, and walked towards the bus stop on his own.

I hurried along, but I couldn't help but think of the dead madman.

Take the bus back to the train station, after this tossing is already more than 7 o'clock in the evening, the sky has already darkened, the train station is brightly lit, the crowd is crowded, everyone here has their own destination.

Bing Cube Ling and I found an empty seat near the ticket gate, and after he handed me my ID and ticket, he began to close his eyes and ignore me.

I also didn't bother him, I looked at the crowd around me boredly, and my eyelids started to fight a little.

Just when I was bored like a dog, suddenly, I saw a "big acquaintance" in the crowd, it was the dog head four who kidnapped us with Xiao Li!

He was still wearing the rustic yellow jacket, camouflage pants underneath, a pair of leather boots on his feet, squatting in a corner of the train station smoking, and his obscene triangular eyes looked left and right.

I was violently excited, sleepy, and my eyes quickly swept to his vicinity to see if I could find Xiao Li and Xiao Ruyue. But to my disappointment, there were no aunts and nephews around, and even those big men were gone, and I don't know if they died under the claws of those monsters.

I can't help but recall what Mu Xuanqing said to Xiao Li, as if the dog head four are very unpopular on their "road", and Xiao Li and him are only awkward cooperative relations, other than that, I can't find any clues related to him.

The appearance of the four dogs made me feel a little uneasy.

I stared at him fiercely, muttering in my heart: It seems that he is also going to take the train, but where is he going? Does it have anything to do with the matter we want to investigate?

At this time, I don't know if I was staring at him too closely, the dog head four suddenly moved, and his triangular eyes suddenly became sharp, looking at me. This frightened me, and I quickly lowered my head and buried my face in the backpack I held in my arms, for fear that he would recognize me and kidnap me again.

After a while, I noticed that there was nothing unusual, there was still an endless noise around me, and I looked up, only to find that the dog head four was gone.

I quickly stood up and searched around, hoping to find his fat figure, but I didn't find it, and just when I was stunned, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "What's wrong?"

I was frightened: "Ah, ah? It's okay, it's okay. I sat down and thought hard as I held my bag.

Bing Cube Ling glanced sideways at me, then closed his eyes to recuperate.

I kept holding my schoolbag like this, I don't know how long I thought about it, until Bing Cube Ling next to me said "gone", I came back to my senses and followed him to the ticket gate.

The train we took passed through Harbin at 21:49 in the evening and arrived at Beijing Railway Station at 12:20 noon the next day.

I had already told Wang Quan in advance and asked him to prepare to "take me back to the palace" -- of course, I didn't tell him that there was Bing Cu Ling, because I gave a "holy decree" to the royal power under someone's surveillance, which made me feel that I was the "Guangxu Emperor" and that "the Empress Dowager Cixi was listening to the government" by Bing Cu Ling. The boy from the king said yes, and said that he would come to pick up the station.

Although I'm still a little uneasy, but thinking that no matter how great the ice cube Ling is, he can't do anything to the king in broad daylight, and when he arrives in Beijing, the king is the most familiar territory, and the kid with the king has a lot of ideas, maybe there is a chance to get rid of the ice lump.

Just when I was thinking nonsense, an announcement came from the hall of the railway station: "Train T40 from Qiqihar to Beijing has entered the station, please go to the No. 3 ticket gate to check in and board the ......train as soon as possible."

Bing Cu Ling and I checked in the crowd and entered the station, found the corresponding carriage and got on the train.

When I got into the carriage, I found the corresponding beds - two opposite middle bunks.

After a tiring day, I quickly lifted my backpack to the luggage rack, then climbed into the sleeper and lay down to relieve the fatigue of the day. Bing Cu Ling also put his backpack on the luggage rack, and he didn't know what he was carrying, and when he put it on the luggage rack, he made a heavy muffled sound.

He also lay flat on the berth across from me after the release, closed his eyes, and looked at him that reminded me of Count Dracula from Western vampire legends.

Now I was so sleepy that I looked at the ice cubes that looked like a lying corpse, and I felt a chill in my heart, so I turned around and fell asleep.

In a dream.

I stood in a ruined wall, surrounded by ruined city walls, the "I" in my dream seemed to be looking for something in the city wall, walking and stopping, sometimes squatting down and stroking those dilapidated stones, suddenly, the "I" in the dream seemed to have found something, and walked quickly towards the ruins, and my consciousness gradually blurred......

I opened my eyes in a daze, and found that the light in the carriage was still a little dim, but it should have been light.

I picked up the phone next to my pillow and looked at it: 5:37. I turned to look at Bing Culin's bed, only to find it empty.

I was startled, and sat up suddenly, but this sleeper was a little short, and I moved a little big, and I hit my head at once, "Oops!" I whispered, while rubbing my sore head, at this time I saw Bing Cube Ling walking back from the washing area at the end of the carriage, looked at me lightly, and then slowly put the toiletry in his hand back into the backpack, sat on the seat by the window, looked out the window, and ignored me.

Watching him come back, I just let go of the heart I just mentioned, and even I was a little puzzled why I had this reaction.

I shook my head, no longer thinking about the mess, took the toiletries out of my backpack, climbed out of the berth, and went to the end of the carriage to wash my face.

I wiped my face with cold water a few times, and immediately felt a lot more refreshed, and after washing, I returned to the sleeper position, packed my backpack, and sat down opposite the ice cube.

As if he didn't see me, he was still looking out the window, without any expression on his face, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

I felt a little embarrassed to be silent like this, but I didn't know what to say, and after holding it for a while, I couldn't hold it back, and asked, "Hey, Bing...... No, Comrade Ling Wen, when did you come to our school, I haven't seen you before. ”

Bing Cube Ling didn't look back, and said lightly: "Tell me something directly." ”

"It's nothing, it's just small talk. I put a cold ass on my hot face and said with some embarrassment.

Bing Cube Ling turned his head to look at me, his eyes were as deep as a lake, bottomless: "The first time you saw me, it was when I came to your school. ”

"Oh," I replied in a smug voice, suddenly remembering something, and asked in a low voice, "My injury is obviously ...... But the hospital diagnosis said that I was stabbed by a fall, how did you do that?"

Bing Cube Ling said lightly: "It's just to throw you down from somewhere else, so as not to cause trouble." ”

I don't know, I don't know, I blow up when I ask! Lao Tzu was injured and unconscious, this guy not only treated the wounded carelessly, but also gave me a new injury and an old injury, no wonder I woke up like I was falling apart!

I looked at him angrily and couldn't speak, and he looked at me too, then turned to look out the window and ignored me.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, put on my headphones in a huff, and listened to heavy metal.

Nothing to say all the way.

"When you arrive at the terminal Beijing Railway Station, please bring your belongings and get ready to get off. As the radio in the train sounded, the originally quiet carriage suddenly became noisy, and the people on the train took their luggage from the luggage rack one after another, and some laughed and lined up in the aisle to wait for the arrival of the terminal.

We also took off our backpacks, and at this time, the train finally stopped moving forward after a night of travel.

We stepped out of the carriage with the bustling crowd.

As soon as my feet set foot on the ancient land of Beijing, my heart couldn't help but surge: I have successfully landed!