Chapter 167: The Tramp
The aisle was filled with smoke, and the white cat quickly put the cigarette butt still on the ground and ran it over to extinguish the spark.
It can be clearly seen that the white cat has a large number of cigarette butts at its feet.
Mikasa next to him covered his nose and didn't say much.
"I'm like this, when I'm anxious, I can't help but want to smoke." The white cat smiled helplessly, "My brother used to nag me a lot..."
As he spoke, the white cat sighed again.
He was very envious of his brother and married a beautiful wife. And as an ordinary person, I don't know that there are strange beings in this world, and I have a happy life.
What about yourself?
He hadn't been in touch with his brother since he became an Overseer.
The special class said that he could protect his family and live a prosperous life.
It's just that the white cat didn't agree, and just asked the special class to transfer his brother to work in a larger company. Since then, he has cut ties with his brother.
He didn't want his brother to know about the world and the despair of weirdness.
Ordinary people know that they will definitely lose hope in life, and only people with strong hearts can work hard.
Seeing that the white cat was a little depressed, Mikasa smiled slightly, "My lord, we should work harder to survive in the nightmare space, and then find a way to return to the real world." ”
Nightmare world?
These words made the white cat laugh dumbly, he stared at Mikasa and said lightly, "I was a little confused because it was weird before. Now that you think about it, you should know that this place is not some nightmare space. ”
Hearing this, Mikasa's face was a little embarrassed, he hesitated, but he didn't lie anymore.
Because the white cat has already said that he can unleash spiritual pressure, and it is known whether he is lying or not.
So Mikasa didn't lie, he nodded lightly, "Actually, I still believed it before, but I was a little skeptical." But when you told me that there was such a thing as weirdness, I wondered if the train was weird. ”
"You're smart." The white cat looked appreciative, "If the two of us can go out, I recommend you to join the special class, of course, if you like to live an ordinary life, I won't interfere with you." ”
"I'm willing to join a special class." Mikasa looked excited, "I'm not interested in the life of ordinary people at all, I prefer an exciting life." ”
"I can see it."
The two chatted and waited for the time to pass slowly.
It had been five hours since we reached the aisle.
If you count the previous time, about eight hours have passed.
In the past few hours, the mood of the white cat and Mikasa has gradually relaxed.
However, after his mind calmed down, the white cat did not forget his identity as an overseer.
Every hour, when the announcer spoke, he silently picked up his mobile phone to record the name of the city.
Although he didn't know if he would survive in the end, and he had only investigated one bizarre incident...
Speaking of that strange incident, it was because of the information left after the death of the previous monitor, and after he read the information, the investigation was completed without danger.
But even so, he still has the qualities of an overseer.
He always felt that every city should have some connection.
During this time, he also asked Mikasa. It's a pity that Mikasa is smart, but he is not omnipotent, and he doesn't know the connection between cities.
Not to mention, the names of many cities, neither of them know which country they are.
And after the mobile phone enters this Ruyue train, there is no signal, let alone browsing information on the Internet.
"Welcome everyone on the Ruyue train, Acapulco has arrived. Next stop, Detroit. ”
"Detroit, I know, seems to be an American city." Hearing the announcement, Mikasa hurriedly spoke, "I played a game called Detroit: Become Human before. ”
"When I was playing, I was also curious about this city, so I checked it and knew that this city seemed to be the automobile city of the United States in the past."
"City of cars?" The white cat is thoughtful, is it related to the car? But it seems a bit far-fetched, "Any other information?" ”
Mikasa thought for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, "It's like... The city's crime rate has always been high. ”
Crime?
The white cat was stunned.
This reminded him that he suddenly came to this moon train before, as if it was because he was doing some crazy behavior.
And he thought of that Matsuoka Higashi, who also killed his wife.
Could it be the reason?
Thinking about it, the white cat looked at Mikasa with a serious and cautious gaze, "I'll ask you a question now, and you answer me honestly." ”
"You ask."
"Have you ever sinned lately?"
This question made Mikasa stunned, and he looked at the white cat, and stopped talking a little.
"At this time, what are you hiding?"
Seeing Mikasa's appearance, the white cat frowned.
Hearing this, Mikasa gritted his teeth and spoke directly, "I have no criminal record recently, but a year ago I killed a bad girl who humiliated her." ”
The white cat's expression softened, and the other party did not lie, "Although you killed someone, you did the right thing." ”
"If you kill someone, can you still join a special class?" Mikasa opened cautiously.
It turned out to be this reason.
The white cat smiled dumbly, "Of course." As he spoke, he fell into deep thought.
Now it seems that the people pulled in by this train are all criminals.
Of course, there are too few samples. There are only three people, himself, Mikasa and Matsuoka Higashi.
Forget it, don't want to. Wait for someone to pass by and ask.
In the past few hours, some people have also passed by here. They were all driven away by him, and when someone came again, he would arrest them and threaten to interrogate them.
When chatting, time flies. An hour passed quickly, and the announces rang out again.
"Welcome everyone on the Ruyue train, Detroit has arrived. Next stop, Mizoram. ”
"Speaking of which, I remember Detroit, it seems to have confined a weird."
Hearing the announcer's voice, the white cat spoke lightly.
He was actually no stranger to the city of Detroit, because when he looked up the weird information of the world, he knew that the city was confined to a weird.
Saying that, seeing that Mikasa was curious, and the white cat didn't sell it, he had been popularizing weird horrors for the past few hours. The main thing is to let the other party know more about weirdness and see if they can find the rules of this moon-like train.
Thinking about it, he said bluntly, "That weird one is called 'Plague Source', and it looks like a homeless man..."
As he spoke, the white cat heard a sudden sound of footsteps on the right.
The white cat was overjoyed, waited for an hour, and finally waited for someone.
So you can grab it and ask about it. Thinking about it, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
The person who came was an old man, with his head bowed and unkempt. Slightly hunched over, wearing tattered and dirty clothes. In the dim light, it looks very greasy.
However...
Seeing this homeless man, the white cat was short of breath.
The next moment, he saw the homeless man covering his mouth......
"Don't breathe!" The white cat's voice was short and sharp, and he glanced around, and in an instant he rushed into the flight attendant cabin with Mikasa.
With a thud, the door slammed shut.
Then the white cat took off his clothes, and he blocked all the cracks in the door.
In an instant, there was a cough outside the door.
Hearing this, the white cat's face turned pale.
"Your Excellency... What's wrong? ”
Looking at Mikasa's curious and fearless look, the white cat was very envious of the other party's courage at this moment.
He didn't explain much, but shook his head, pointing to his mouth and nose with a nervous and anxious expression, signaling not to open his mouth and breathe.
Because...
Outside the door is a strange codenamed Source of the Plague.