The bright lights of the food truck illuminated the dim world outside the window, and the supply station was more like a long-abandoned town than a platform, with a flickering light on the town, which made people feel more vulnerable and lonely than the wider darkness in the background.

"There used to be an underground shelter in Blackcastle, the name of which has been erased over a long period of history, except that the aborigines here have a mixed bloodline of the Western Sea and the Far North, but since the natural disaster destroyed the city hundreds of years ago, it has gradually degraded to its current appearance."

Macro-Wu glanced at Little Nala, who was curiously looking at the scenery outside the window, and explained in a soft tone.

"Natural disasters here, I think it should be ......"

"Hamel's Piper."

Professor Henrik, who was sitting across from him, replied.

"This is the city where [Scourge: The Piper of Hamel] first appeared, hehe, I also heard from my grandfather, in our area, this story is very familiar, that is, children who don't sleep at night will be taken away by Hamel's Pipers, and people are still telling this story to scare children who don't lie in bed at night."

"I—I'll go to sleep later."

Little Nala seemed to be frightened, her face was pale, she looked at the dark world outside the window, and subconsciously leaned into the warm car.

On the side, Bai Ge, who was paying attention to the interaction between the four of them, did not show his concern, his [Assassin Vision] swept over them, and found that Philo Yang and McCrow Wu's attention would always drift to the other passengers in the carriage, and it seemed that even after eliminating an intruder, they were still vigilant.

The noodles on the Baige plate are pan-Western Sea style noodles, the shape is slightly strange, not a long strip but a spiral like a conch, the taste of the noodles is good, with the addition of cheese and tomato, sweet and sour, very appetizing.

The steak on the side was grilled just right, at least much more advanced than the steak of more than ten yuan that Bai Ge once ate in the so-called "Western restaurant" in Jingjiang, with black pepper juice and bread, it filled Bai Ge's stomach, and he didn't feel cold on this winter night.

Through the window, Bai Ge saw that there were several guests who got off the car to breathe, and after listening to the chats of other guests in the dining car, Bai Ge knew that there were simple hotels and restaurants in the town, and those who did not have private rooms for second and third class seats, or wanted to experience the supply station, which felt like the city in the early days of the great collapse, could choose to get off the bus and spend a night in the town.

If there were no other changes on this trip, Bai Ge might choose to get off the bus to experience the local customs and increase his experience, but now, he may be on the verge of a conspiracy incident, and Bai Ge will not dare to get off.

What if someone down there waits to kill them and then impersonate them?

Therefore, Bai Ge could only watch the men and women who looked to be college students happily walking towards the light source in the town.

"I've been to Black Fort a few times, and the inhabitants of this area depend on hunting for their livelihood, and not far from the town there is a vast grassland and shrub forest with many rare creatures, and if there had been no natural disasters at that time, it might have gradually developed into a transportation hub."

Professor Henrik said regretfully.

"But now, all that's left here is a decent stout and a specialty baguette."

Stout and baguettes......

It was all things that Bai Ge was not interested in, which further dispelled his idea of getting out of the car.

In most stories, this hasty departure from the army usually means death.

"Ah, it's snowing."

At this time, a passenger in the dining car suddenly shouted, making Bai Ge look out the window.

A little snowflake fell, and then more gray snow fell from the sky, covering the old platform, sparsely.

This reminded Bai Ge of the heavy snow in Jingjiang that happened once in decades, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously sketched a smile.

"Any change in the weather in the wasteland should not be underestimated, and hopefully this snow will not affect the movement of the trains."

Makero Wu casually mentioned it, which made Bai Ge's heart more worried.

...... Normally, at times like this, 100% of the time there will be problems.

This is not a FLAG that is easy to say, but according to Bai Ge's knowledge, Zhuxia's Abyss Relic Affairs Department generally does not send its own overt inspectors to move abroad, so these two upgraders are most likely from MI5.

And it will definitely be difficult for MI5 people to enter the territory of Zhuxia and move at will, in other words, in the initial journey, the people of the Abyss Relic Affairs Department should be involved in the protection, but only within the territory of the country.

Now that he is out of the border, and has not yet reached the border of the Pan-Western Sea, the supply depot on the borderlands of the Black Castle is a three-way zone.

If Bai Ge was the attacker who planned everything, he would definitely do it tonight or during the day tomorrow.

Considering the vigilance and mental state of the two upgraders, Bai Ge felt that tomorrow afternoon, they were about to arrive at the supply depot in the Pan-Western Sea, and the period before receiving reinforcements was the most lax period for them, and at that time, the success rate was the highest.

This was the Assassin's instinct.

Of course, it can also be considered the other way around, if the two upgraders are experienced, they naturally know that time is the best time, but they will be more alert, well, if the level of thinking is so nested doll, it will be endless.

Bai Ge decided to take care of himself first, and at the same time believe the official.

After dinner, the dining car was deserted, and those passengers who liked excitement and novelty had already gotten off the bus to find their exotic trips, such as the four young men and women who were playing poker during the day, and the rest of the elderly people had gone back to the private room to rest, leaving only idle guys like Bai Ge, and the four people next door, as well as two business people drinking and chatting at the bar.

Bai Ge noticed that the attention of the two ascenders would sweep over him from time to time, and it seemed that he was quite wary of him, so he simply got up and went back to his carriage so as not to distract them.

Simply flipped through the popular science books such as the "Pan-Western Sea Etiquette Manual" that he bought before getting into the car, Bai Ge made a disguise of the lower bunk, came to the upper bunk, closed his eyes and rested.

I don't know how long I slept, Bai Ge was suddenly a little touched and opened his eyes.

Wow -

A rush of footsteps came from the hallway, and it didn't stop at the door of any of the private rooms, but it stopped immediately.

Then, Bai Ge felt that the sounds around him suddenly disappeared.

Originally, Bai Ge relied on the perception of the [Assassin] and was able to hear the breathing, whispering, and even heartbeat of the next door while concentrating, but now, all the sounds are gone.

It's as if the concept of "sound" has been stripped from the world.

Bai Ge raised his hand slightly, confirming this.

It's the ability of the Ascender!

I just don't know if it's a fourth-order realm, or if it's just an effect achieved by some kind of means that Bai Ge doesn't know.

In Bai Ge's field of vision, the flaws of all things appeared, and he found that there were many empty places in the air that were still shining, presumably this was the reason why this area was silent.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Ge finally decided to go out and have a look.

The guy who disturbed his peaceful sleep can't be forgiven!

Bai Ge opened the door of the private room vigilantly and relaxed, and he felt that the silent world was shattered all of a sudden, and he saw that on the aisle outside the door, the blond-haired McRoe Wu patted the snow on his body, and seemed to be coming back from outside, and he was a little surprised to see Bai Ge.

"Are you still going out so late?"

Bai Ge yawned and pretended to go to the bathroom, ignoring the faint smell of blood in the air.

"Well, I couldn't sleep, so I went down for a walk."

Macron Wu smiled kindly and glanced out the window.

The snow was falling, and there was already a thick layer of snow on the platform, like a snowfield at the beginning of winter.

"We shouldn't have disturbed your rest, right?"

Macron Wu asked again.

"No, I slept well, I just ate a little too much at night."

Bai Ge said, and touched his stomach, signaling the reason why he got up.

"That's good, I've had some wine, I'm a little sleepy, good night."

Makero Wu bowed slightly to Bai Ge, and then returned to his private room.

Closing the door, Macroo Wu did not speak, but gave Philo Yang a look in the private room,

His gray-haired companion lifted up his hand and, as if smoothing out the folds in a piece of paper, wiped one of the four sides of the door.

There is a certain change, and at this moment, the "language" in the private room can no longer be transmitted to the outside.

Nala was sleeping with a lovely face, completely unaware of what had just happened.

Professor "Henrik" was stunned, and his face was a little haggard.

"Resolved?"

The professor asked.

"Solved, his strength is good, although he is only second-order, but the ability to apply the shadow prototype is very strong, enough to create third-order combat power, if it weren't for the help of Philo, I might have been seriously injured."

Macro Wu said in a deep voice, he took off his coat and could find that there was a wound on his right arm, which had cut through the flesh, but it had been treated by some special means, and no more blood was shed.

"Sure enough, as we expected, he didn't do anything along the way, and he didn't do it until tonight, when the passengers left the train and the flow of people was chaotic, a very smart criminal."

Just now, when Bai Ge had just woken up, a dangerous battle had already started in this private room, and the assassin of the second order of the shadow prototype had sneaked into the private room and tried to kill Philo Yang and McCro Wu, but he didn't know that it was a trap.

The room that the assassin "sneaked into" was actually a space outside of the train, the work of Philo Young, the creator archetype, who used his abilities to "mislead" the assassin into the wrong place.

Then, Philo Young's own ability to isolate sound took effect, and all sounds in that space could not be transmitted, and McCrow Wu intervened.

He is the third-order ascender of the prototype of fate, the rank [Man in the Mirror], but he is named after a writer in the old East, who writes about despair and darkness, and even himself finally committed suicide.

Maximo Wu's ability to attack fame includes the ability to capture his malice, retaliate against the enemy through malice, amplify a certain emotion of the enemy and other psychological manipulation abilities, and is good at exerting mental influence between battles, and this ability to use negative emotions is very restrained by shadow prototypes Those who rely on killing or crime to improve their reputation, and the spirit of promotion has loopholes, therefore, although the enemy is very cunning, he was still killed by Macro Wu.

"At the beginning, I sent out a decoy to confirm my identity, and then chose a time that was easy to miss, if it wasn't for the fact that I could feel a certain amount of malice, I'm afraid I would have slackened."

Macro Wu smiled, the reason why he wanted Philo Lee to take the initiative to expose to a certain extent, and at the same time tell the story to attract the attention of the passengers in the car, in addition to fishing for law enforcement, it is also necessary to see clearly who is malicious to him, a person can usually hide his feelings, but it is impossible to wear a mask all the time, when in the daily process, when attracted by other things, it is very likely to unconsciously reveal the original malice.

It was through this that Makero Wu caught the opponent's flaw and successfully killed him.

"We still need to be vigilant in the future, maybe the other side will have helpers, but I think 'Twilight Wolf' may really be dead."

Macron Wu sat back on the bed.

He heard the next door, Mr. Yassen Hercule, come back from the bathroom and fall asleep.

"It should ...... No problem. ”

Although he instinctively felt that this gentleman might not be as simple as he seemed, he was at least certain that Yassen Hercule had no ill will towards them.

The snow outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed to engulf everything.

Makero Wu closed the curtains and let the room go dark again.

And Bai Ge, who used [Assassin Vision] to find the vulnerability of the other party's ability, was silent after hearing all this.

"These two people are really the official promoters...... MI5, well, but is that really the attacker dead? ”

He always had a premonition of uneasiness.

...

...

Following.

“...... What the?!! ”

"How could it be ......?"

“...... How long does it take? ”

A burst of noise woke up Bai Ge, since last night, his sleep quality was very good, it seemed that the old buddy next door had indeed solved the problem, Bai Ge jumped down from the top bunk and glanced out the window first.

The whole wasteland, white and vast, is like a snow country, silent.

"It's a bit of snow."

It was not at all like a thick layer of snow that could be caused by a night of wind and snow, absorbing the sounds of heaven and earth, and making the quarrels coming from the aisles very obvious.

Bai Ge opened the door and saw the middle-aged businessman with a big belly, and the four young men and women who seemed to have indulged all night and were slightly sleepy talking to the flight attendant.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Ge asked.

Before the conductor could answer, the conductor's announcement sounded inside the train.

"Dear passengers, welcome to take the [Orient Express] mainland train, due to the impact of the sudden wind and snow last night, our train has a certain technical failure, so the equipment needs to be overhauled, and the departure time is unknown......"

To put it simply, the train departed late for a while due to last night's heavy snowfall, and a delay in the wilderness usually means that the journey may have to be extended even more.

In a sense, it is also very rare for the snow to be able to make the [Orient Express] that has been driven for so many years have a technical failure, and when the situation is unclear, waiting is the best way.

Understanding this, Bai Ge was thoughtful.

"Hmm, isn't that a blizzard train?"

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