Chapter 209: Pulp Fiction

Outside?

What's going on out there?

Gu Mian raised his eyes and looked out, looking out from his angle, he could only see a small piece of platform outside the fourth carriage, empty.

There were no passengers waiting outside, but this was normal, it was now half past eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was not a strange thing that no one was waiting for the bus.

However, when Gu Mian looked at the passenger area, he also found one thing, the passengers in the entire carriage had no intention of getting off, and everyone sat quietly and wondered if this was the case in other carriages.

The voice of the Killing Angel followed: "On my side, in the opposite direction from the outside of the fifth carriage, there is a person. ”

Are you a passenger who is going to get on the bus?

Hearing this, Gu Mian walked towards the passenger area with orange juice soda, and then stopped at the door of the carriage.

At this time, although no passengers got off the train, the door of the carriage was still open.

Gu Mian stood at the door of the carriage and looked in the direction of the fifth carriage.

At this time, he also saw clearly the person that the killing angel said, and in the dim light, there was indeed a person squatting on the platform.

That's right, squatting in the middle of the platform.

There seemed to be a stall of colorful things in front of him, Gu Mian stared at it carefully, and found that there seemed to be bottles and cans among the colorful things in front of this figure.

Looks like a stall?

At this time, the voice of Guigu came from the intercom: "What do you see, I'm too far away from here, I can't see anything." ”

Gu Mian still carried the orange juice soda in his hand, and then replied truthfully: "I saw a black shadow, it seems to be setting up a stall?" There are colorful stalls on the top, and there seems to be delicious orange juice soda. ”

Ghost Valley: "......"

Fang Xiang's somewhat empty voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Is there anyone outside?" ”

Immediately afterwards, Gu Mian heard that he seemed to move, and seemed to want to go to the window to take a look, but as soon as he moved, a gasp and a moan came from the walkie-talkie: "Hey, no, I can't move for the time being......"

This gasping voice, if it is accompanied by the words "terrifying", it is a fantasy scene.

But this time, no one made a "terrifying" sound.

At this time, the voice of the machine came from all directions again: "The train will depart again in half a minute, please get off the train quickly." ”

Hearing this, Gu Mian glanced at the passenger area behind him again, and still no one planned to get out of the car, so strange.

Then he turned his head to look at the crouching figure on the platform.

At this moment, the vague figure was raising its head, as if beckoning to them.

The voice of the Killing Angel came, "Do you think that thing is waving at us?" ”

Suo Qingqiu seemed a little scared: "It won't rush up suddenly......"

Now the doors of all the carriages are wide open, and anyone can't stop them if they want to rush up.

This scene did look a little scary, on the dim platform, a black figure squatted on it to set up a stall, and his hand waved in a strange arc.

However, the strange scene did not last long, and after a while, the train began to move again.

The carriage door slammed shut, almost pinching Gu Mian's nose.

Gu Mian touched his nose silently and looked out the window.

At this time, the train was already moving rapidly, and the picture on the platform was moving back rapidly, and within a few seconds, the crouching figure passed in front of him.

The man seemed to be tidying up and preparing to go home, Gu Mian noticed that there seemed to be a big black bag next to the colorful things in the stall, which looked heavy, and the figure was struggling to drag the black plastic bag at his feet.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded overhead again - "Next stop, Rongcheng, please prepare in advance for all passengers who want to get off the train"

Rong City?

Gu Mian frowned, there are many of them in this city, it is the hometown of many protagonists.

He even felt that if he walked in Rongcheng, he might meet seventeen or eighteen protagonists.

Of course, it is impossible for Gu Mian to get out of the car and embark on the road to find the protagonist now, after all, he still has to play the identity of a flight attendant.

But when it comes to the city of Rong...... He remembered that there was a copy of the city that seemed to have appeared in it before.

Gu Mian looked at the passenger area while thinking, wanting to see if there were any passengers who were ready to get off the train at the next stop.

But as soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of wide-eyed men who asked for a bottle of orange juice.

He didn't show any frightening expression, he just looked at the orange juice soda in Gu Mian's hand, as if he had been waiting for a long time......

Gu Mian coughed a little embarrassed, this bottle of soda seemed to have been in his hand for a long time.

He walked up to the man.

And at this moment, a middle-aged woman leaning against the aisle suddenly stood up, and Gu Mian glanced at her.

The woman's figure had long since been out of shape, and her face was still a little haggard, and she was walking towards the back of the carriage.

There's a restaurant counter over there, and a toilet.

Gu Mian paid attention to her for a moment, and then walked quickly to the man who ordered the soda: "Sir, your orange juice soda." ”

The man sitting in the seat raised his head and glanced at Gu Mian before reaching out to take the soda in his hand: "Thank you." ”

And then there was no other representation.

Gu Mian stood still and hesitated for a few seconds, considering whether he needed to collect money.

Of course, there is a charge for ordering food on the train on weekdays, but now that it is in the dungeon, Gu Mian is not sure if there is a charge for ordering food on the train under the world view of this dungeon.

But the person in front of him didn't seem to have any intention of paying.

Gu Mian stood for a few more seconds, making sure that the man didn't have any intention of paying, before turning around and wanting to walk back.

But just as he turned around, he suddenly saw the cold mountain in the middle of the straight pestle in the carriage in front of him.

At this time, Hanshan was standing at the back of the carriage looking at this side, he stood in the middle, and a few steps forward was the "38th line" that could kill people

Gu Mian glanced at the line not far from the foot of the cold mountain, and looked up at his twisted face again.

Every time he saw this twisted face, Gu Mian suspected that he was in trouble.

But after contacting him for a while, he found out that this was Hanshan's normal expression, if one day he suddenly soothed his face and made a relaxed appearance, Gu Mian would definitely suspect that he was being ghosted.

But this time, Hanshan seems to be really in trouble.

At this time, Gu Mian had already come to the front of his carriage and was facing Hanshan.

He stared at the frowning man not far away: "Brother, you can kill flies with this brow." ”

Although there doesn't seem to be any fly that can be caught by Gu Mian's brow on Han Shan's brow now.

Han Shan touched his frowning brows, and then frowned even deeper: "A passenger came to the counter to order food just now......

Judging by his expression, it was obvious that the passenger had ordered something extraordinary.