Chapter 45: The Doomsday Train
"Passengers, welcome aboard the Doomsday Train."
"This train will go to the Pure Immortal Realm, and there is no stop in the middle, I wish you all the contractors a happy journey."
The horn of the Doomsday Train resounded with a dull mechanically synthesized sound.
There weren't many doomsday trains heading to the Pure Realm, and there weren't many people on board, and there were only a few people in the huge carriages.
The Pure Domain is the territory of the Pure Immortal Sect, and under normal circumstances, everyone is rude to it, and if you accidentally fall into the Pure Domain, it will be a doomous ending.
However, having said that, the Pure Immortal Domain actually has certain boundary defense measures.
It's not that people who are close to the Pure Immortal Realm will want to be sucked into it as if they are attracted by a black hole, on the contrary, there is a cognitive obstacle around the Pure Immortal Domain, and people who are not really involved in the Pure Immortal Sect have no way to cross the chasm on the periphery of the Pure Immortal Realm to enter, and they can't even enter the Pure Immortal Domain.
At this moment, the people sitting on the train, without exception, are all contractors whose hometown is in a remote realm near the Pure Immortal Domain, because the Doomsday Train is not direct to every realm, they can only rush to the Pure Immortal Domain through the Doomsday Train, and then borrow other cross-border means of transportation to return to their hometown.
Wang Gui is such a person.
His hometown is in the distant mountain region near the pure immortal domain, it is an underdeveloped realm, the realm is very small, and there is no great power and civilization in the realm that is famous for the space-time sea, there is no cross-border domain platform, and the vehicles in the cross-border domain cannot find a docking node.
Therefore, when he was at the low level, there was no way to return to the realm where his hometown was located, and he often envied those who could go home after the end of the plot world every time, and secretly worked hard.
Finally, through his painstaking efforts, he finally reached the third rank and became the vice-captain of a contractor team.
Space gave him the privilege to lease a cross-border spacecraft.
At the same time, he also met Lulu in the space, his girlfriend, this time home, he just wanted to introduce his girlfriend to his family, he is now on his home planet, is already a superhero, because he has brought extremely advanced technology to his hometown.
He believes that his girlfriend Lulu will already be cheered by everyone in his hometown.
He had taken this doomsday train many times, but this time he was still a little apprehensive when he returned home.
Looking at his sleeping girlfriend leaning on his shoulder, Wang Gui glanced at the workshop and suddenly found a person curled up in the corner.
The man was wearing a cloak, he couldn't see his face, he was huddled in a dark corner, he didn't seem to want others to notice him, and in his arms, he seemed to be holding something, but it was covered by a black cloth, and he didn't recognize what the other person was holding in his arms.
Wang Gui suddenly became a little curious, this doomsday train is the most remote one, he knows most of the people on the train, after all, the people in the doomsday space in the far mountains can be counted on one hand, and he has never talked about this one.
"Could it be a newcomer to the space?"
Wang Gui had such a possibility in his mind.
But he didn't rush up to ask.
The fellow is just one of the possibilities, and the other party may also happen to take over the mission of the Ten Thousand Worlds Court in the space-time sea, and he did the task in the past.
After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Gui decided not to disturb the unknown passenger.
has been up and down in the plot world for so long, and he has long developed the ability to recognize people and break situations.
Lulu, who was leaning on his shoulder, seemed to feel Wang Gui's abnormal movement, woke up from a light sleep, looked at her boyfriend, rubbed her eyes, and asked with some confusion, "What's wrong?" ”
Wang Gui brushed his girlfriend's shoulder with a normal expression and said, "It's okay, I just saw a stranger." ”
"Strangers?" Lulu glanced to the corner of the carriage and saw the man in the cloak.
Wang Guizheng said: "Don't worry about him, let's go home safely, this is the most important thing." ”
Lulu didn't refute this, and continued to rest on his shoulder.
The train quickly slowed down.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen, the train has arrived at the end of this journey, the Pure Immortal Realm Realm Station, please bring all your luggage and belongings, get off at this station, and welcome you to take the Doomsday Train again."
Accompanied by the sound on the radio, the "humming" sound of the law adaptation sounded around the Doomsday Train.
Wang Gui looked at the bright brilliance of the changing light and shadow outside the window, felt something in his heart, and looked towards the stranger's position.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look can startle him.
The doors of the train hadn't even opened, and the cloaked man in the carriage had disappeared.
Lulu, who was leaning beside him, followed Wang Gui's gaze, and suddenly her face changed greatly, and she almost exclaimed in surprise.
The two of them looked at each other, and both saw disbelief in each other's eyes.
Before the Doomsday Train was adapted, the inside and outside of the carriage could almost be said to be two worlds with different laws.
It is not impossible to break through this layer of law barriers and forcibly leave the Doomsday Train early, but it is certainly not something that a contractor below the fourth order can do.
In other words, this cloaked man is at least at the level of the fourth order or above, and even ordinary fourth-order contractors can't do it at all.
With intense doubts, Wang Gui stepped out of the gradually opening train door.
The moment he stepped out of the gate, a violent alarm sounded throughout the train station.
"Alarm alarm, alarm alarm."
"Attention all cross-border train stations, all cross-border train stations pay attention!"
"Now the S-class Wanjie wanted warrant is issued, the wanted target, Doomsday Space Contractor No. 1303, Su Yun."
"Repeat."
"Now the S-class Wanjie wanted warrant is issued, the wanted target, Doomsday Space Contractor No. 1303, Su Yun."
"Anyone who sees a suspected target is requested to report it to the Ten Thousand Realms Court immediately."
Hearing this, Wang Gui and Lulu's faces changed.
They subconsciously remembered the man they had just seen in the train compartment.
Su Yun is a person, both of them know it, after all, he is very famous.
A miracle figure who rose like a comet, the existence of twelve worlds leading directly to the fourth order, and dared to forcibly confront the top interest groups in the space when he was still a newcomer, and finally retreated.
It is said that Su Yun is also at the top of the blood wanted list in the country of chaos.
Such a legendary figure was actually issued an urgent Wanjie wanted warrant by the Wanjie Court.
Wang Gui's face sank, and in just a moment, he made the decision he should have made.
He pushed his girlfriend next to him slightly, and said urgently: "You, go to the station immediately, get on the spaceship and leave here immediately, no matter who asks you about the train later, you will say that you have been sleeping and haven't paid attention, and leave the rest to me." ”
Lulu is obviously very convinced of her boyfriend, and the tacit understanding she trained in the plot world made her not say any superfluous nonsense, nor did she ask why, and ran directly in the direction of the station in a hurry.
After watching Lulu walk away, Wang Gui turned his head and looked at a wormhole slowly forming in the center of the station square.
Around the wormhole, the unique symbol of the Ten Thousand Worlds Court spread.
This means that this wormhole is left by the Court of All Worlds, and anyone who tries to destroy it will be severely punished.
Wang Gui took a deep breath and waited quietly on the square of the Doomsday Train.
The wormhole slowly opened, and out of it came a group of uniformed space surrogates.
Looking at this uniform, Wang Gui showed a trace of deep disdain in his eyes, but on the surface, he still had to follow the rules to do things.
The agent has absolute identity pressure for the contractor below the fourth order.
"Hello, Ladies and Gentlemen."
Several surrogate walkers were in the square, surrounding Wang Guituan.
"We have detected that Su Yun is very likely to be coming in this direction, please go back with us and be investigated."
The so-called agent investigation is actually to repeatedly ask about some established facts, and as for the losses such as dragging the contractor to participate in the plot recruitment, it is not within their consideration, and they will not make any compensation to the investigator.
However, the situation forced that no contractor could openly oppose the agent, and they were left to waste their time.
Wang Gui nodded, and bowed his head in resignation, he knew that he might not be able to come back in three months after being investigated, but he could only let the agent take him away.
Several agents in the front row walked into the wormhole first, leaving only the last agent who escorted Wang Gui.
But at this moment, a gray arc of light flew out from an unknown angle, and the speed was extremely fast, and everyone had a chance to react.
"Boom!"
The wormhole was directly destroyed by this gray arc, and a huge spatial collapse occurred in the center of the square of the Boundary Railway Station, destroying everything around it.
All the agents who have stepped into the wormhole have been crushed by the collapse of this space.
They originally thought that this hunt was a one-sided pursuit, and no one had ever dared to kill the agent against the Wanjie wanted warrant, but they never expected that they would actually die in the wormhole teleportation.