Bi Yue's face showed a shocked expression that he had only watched a ghost movie and was stuck at a critical point. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She even forgot to lift her pants and get up first.

Still in a squatting position.

Bi Yue clenched the army-green cloth pocket in her arms with one hand, as if looking for a safe spot, while the other hand opened and slowly approached the paper basket.

At nightfall, something that shouldn't be in the toilet paper basket comes into view......

The index finger, as thin as a green onion, trembled and touched the lens of the island country's camera at the bottom of the paper basket......

Bi Yue stood up stiffly, she sorted out her clothes and pants in a daze, carried her shoulder bag, her brain went blank for dozens of seconds, and then she showed a flustered expression and began to bend over and empty the paper basket.

A kind of intuition, the intuition is very bad, so bad that Bi Yue can't take care of the dirty and smelly paper she used, her hairs instantly stand on end when she rummages, and even the action of rummaging is cautious, as if she is afraid that the action will be too big to wake up someone.

She intuitively felt that when the camera was placed in such a private place, it was definitely not left behind or hidden, but like a reminder, and when hiding something, someone might be watching, afraid that people would find out, so she had to make this decision.

Confetti scattered all over the ground at her feet, Bi Yue held the camera tightly with both hands, she stared at the two big eyes in the narrow space, Mu looked at the wall in a daze, but her mind was spinning rapidly.

The sound of the bed hitting the wall? That's a lot of frequency!

A soothing sound from a man? Will you scold when you're dry? Isn't there a dispute in the box next to it?

A woman's snort?

Under what circumstances does a woman make an "hmm" sound?

Biting the horns of the quilt for fear of being excited and unable to control the sound?

How many hours will a man be physically fit enough to stick to a "sport" on and off?

Yes, a few hours.

Bi Yue had always felt that she was thinking too much, and she felt that she was the kind of person whose thoughts were so dirty that she had to use 84 to wash them off.

Because she didn't suspect that the voice was a husband and wife just now, she had heard it vaguely a few hours ago, only intermittently, and during the day she was lying on the top bunk on Bi Cheng's side and watching the scene.

Under the dim light, Bi Yue looked down at the camera in her arms.

It's called Rodin, right? In terms of behavior, she doesn't look like a native woman of this era.

She? She hid her camera here, wasn't she looking at the person who was found......

Distress!

When people are gagged, they will also make a "hmm" sound!

Thinking of this, Bi Yue swallowed and spat at the wall, her heart beat faster, and a pair of bright eyes blinked a few times in a row.

She turned around and looked at the toilet doorknob, thinking to herself, no matter if she thinks too much, she is not afraid of 10,000 just in case!

Also, she couldn't recklessly knock on the door of the next box, in case, as she guessed, she couldn't have seen it again, and it was entirely possible that she would catch herself.

Right!

Find the commander, find the police, find the flight attendant!

More people go to check together, safe!

It can be seen that in Bi Yue's inherent thinking, she always only remembers that in the future, there will be police patrols, and there will be car captains who will contact the railway at the first time, and it is very safe to join the police.

But she forgot that it was the 80s, not the famous tourist cars of later generations, not the trains patrolled by the police every three or five hours, and not the night when people sat comfortably on the train, eating foreign food and watching Ulaanbaatar.

At this moment, on the first international foreign-related train that opened in the 60s, there was no police force at all after it arrived abroad, and the Soviet Union did not set up any law enforcement departments in the railway. In the event of any illegal or criminal acts, you must first get off the train in the city under the jurisdiction of the place where the crime was committed, and then go to the local public security department of the Soviet Union before you can report to the police.

Even in the operation of the train, there is a large section of the situation that is not under the jurisdiction of any local area, and most of the time, there is no security guarantee.

In a foreign country, batch after batch of smugglers, stowaways, students, and even more unfortunate gentlemen, they have to survive to the end of this train, waiting for a lucky fate.

"Click", the bathroom door opened, Bi Yue ghost sent a god to carefully probe first, it didn't matter, she was startled and covered her lips in time, and covered the screams in her mouth in time.

Under the dim corridor lamp, she saw the flight attendant curled up at the junction of the carriage, being put on the head with a sack, and the flight attendant had something in his abdomen being pushed against it, and two men stood in front of him, one tall and one short.

Bi Yue seemed to have forgotten to gasp for breath, she kept bending over in horror, twisted her head stiffly, and looked at the two ends of the carriage that were blocked by a dozen people with murder weapons.

She watched as the door to the box next to her opened, and out of it came six men......

In the chaotic footsteps and scolding, she instinctively closed and locked the toilet door again, and even locked and locked it with trembling fingers in fright, for fear that there would be any omission.

Bi Yue leaned against the door and clasped her hands together to clamp the bone joints, which instantly turned white, and her teeth chattered and creaked disobediently. There was a voice in her heart telling her the truth, and the truth was so heavy that she couldn't control her trembling body.

It's over, it's not intimidation and blackmail, it's not petty theft, it's not just that Rodin who has become a victim.

Bi Yue listened to dozens of thugs outside shouting what her name was, beating and scolding without any scruples, asking for money and passports, listening to the smashing sound of the box door being pried with iron rods outside, and listening to the screams and protests of the victims.

Through only one door, she seemed to see a picture of restlessness, restlessness, and fear outside.

She slowly slid against the door, her legs so weak that she couldn't support herself.

She was afraid, afraid that the thugs outside would find out that there were people in the bathroom and would not let her go.

And the only thing she could do was cover her lips with her hands.

Bi Cheng?

Bi Cheng, her younger brother!

Dacheng, what is she going to do, what is she going to do!

Bi Yue's surging tears burst out of her eyes, but she seemed to be unconscious.

When Bi Yue saw the six people in the next box appear and close the door, the six people smiled and waved to the brothers at the entrance of the carriage.

As if sending a signal, his expression brought out the excitement that seemed to turn this train into a train of doom.

They threw cigarette butts on the ground with cigarette butts in their mouths, and casually pulled out gas guns, daggers, electric batons, electric shockers, long knives and other lethal weapons from behind them.

In the box behind them, three women, including Rodin, were lying naked on the bed, their lower bodies muddy.

The three Zhejiang masters in the same box were tied up and knelt in the corner by five flowers, all the mouths were blocked, and the eyes of the three women who were strong and round for four hours were dead and silent, and the eyes of the three men kneeling in the corner were full of horror.

Dozens of thugs swarmed at the same time, one box after another, and began the robbery journey.

And the first object to be robbed was the adjacent box.

Bi Cheng frowned and looked at the door suspiciously, and saw that the door of the box was opened, and before his word "sister" could be uttered and before anyone could stand up, two thugs armed with gas guns and electric batons rushed forward, grabbed Bi Cheng's head and knocked it on the dining table without saying a word...... (To be continued.) )