Station 7

Located near the east bank of Wonhwa-gu, Sinsong City, there is an old station with a bad reputation. Legend has it that whenever someone dies nearby, the station, which has been abandoned for many years, will sound a creepy whistle.

But when one looks towards the station, one will only find nothing to be seen on the empty tracks, except for the occasional white fog that rises.

Over time, the inhabitants stopped living here for the sake of peace.

The few residents who stayed here were mostly too old to move around.

However, this almost forgotten place has now welcomed a group of tourists who clearly do not look like tourists.

Among them, the most unusual one is naturally Tang Jian, who is carrying a big box. If you look closely, you can even see that a wire extends from the lower right corner of the box, connecting to the thing that looks like a shower in Gong Chen's hand on the side.

As for Gong Chen, while fiddling with the 'shower', he said to Tang Jian, "Hey, brother." Are you really reliable? So far, I haven't received any signals. ”

"Don't worry, it's not there yet. If you can really receive something, it means that it is not reliable. After Tang Jian finished answering Gong Chen's question, he turned around and glanced at the Xie brothers and sisters who were following him, and said, "Seriously, in fact, there is no need for you to follow him at all. After all, this is just a 'trick' that I personally came up with. ”

"It's better to be okay than to stay at home with nothing to do. Besides, going out for a walk like this once in a while is a great way to relax. At the very least, I won't let my heart continue to be depressed. ”

Xie Chonggui deliberately explained the reason on his side, obviously to dispel Tang Jian's concerns.

"Do you really think Father Priest will show up at this station?"

Compared with Xie Chonggui's rationality, Xie Baozhen is more rational.

"I can only answer that Chen Deng in your anomaly monitoring room told me so, and there is some credibility in the specifics, I'm afraid we have to see it with our own eyes before we can draw conclusions."

Tang Jian glanced at the completely sealed gate of the station, and then looked at the surrounding situation. If they don't go through the main entrance, they have to climb over a wall that is at least four meters high.

To say that in normal times, Tang Jian can do it by gritting his teeth.

But now, he is carrying a heavy object of nearly 100 catties, and if he is allowed to climb over the wall, I am afraid that it will not kill him.

"The station door is sealed? Meaningless, I had long guessed that this would be the case. As soon as Gong Chen boasted about the sea and was about to start his lock-picking timer, he heard him directly scold and shout, "I'll go, which guy who lacks virtue and smokes blocked the keyhole with chewing gum?" How do I do that? ”

After noticing that Gong Chen couldn't pry the door open as usual, Xie Chonggui walked over and knocked on the door with his hand.

Although he could feel that this door was very strong when he knocked on it, the feeling of passing it still made Xie Chonggui immediately guess its ingredients.

'Made of wood? ’

Xie Chonggui smiled, and with a slight flick of his right wrist, a spinning flying axe appeared around him.

Then he pointed to the door and let the axe play freely.

Under the attack of the constantly rotating axe, this rather thick gate still didn't last more than thirty seconds before a huge crack was cut out.

Then Xie Chonggui held the axe in his hand and continued to slash along the huge gap a few times.

A big hole large enough for two people to pass through at the same time was born in front of them.

It is worth mentioning that when the gate was 'breached', there were also puffs of dust raised inside the station, so that they had to avoid it first, so as not to inhale a lot of dust.

Stepping into the interior of the station, you will see two ticket counters with glass completely gone.

If you look closely, you can even see some untidy cobwebs wrapped around the old-fashioned window frames.

"There's nothing to look forward to inside the station, you just have to go to the platform. I remember the rumored ghost train, which seemed to be on platform seven. ”

Tang Jian didn't have any interest in the things in the station at all, and he directly said it very clearly, largely to take care of Gong Chen, who liked to look around.

"And how do I get to Platform Seven?"

Gong Chen turned his face to look at Tang Jian and asked.

"How do I know, I've never been here. Also, when this place was built and put into use, I was probably playing drumming with other children in the nursery school! ”

Tang Jian shrugged his shoulders and said.

"In general, there is an indoor map in the waiting hall of the station to prevent passengers from getting lost. I didn't see anything on the wall around here, though. I guess it was because it took too long and I fell to the ground. If you look around here, you should be able to find it soon. ”

As soon as Xie Chonggui finished talking about mobilizing everyone, his sister pulled out a dusty piece of plastic paper from under an overturned chair.

After cleaning up the dust a bit, they took a closer look and determined that it was an indoor map of the station's interior. Beans Literature Network

"Well done."

Tang Jian praised.

"Dude, you said we had to go to Platform Seven, but there is no Platform Seven on this map! You see, this is number six, this is number eight, and there is no platform in between, only a souvenir shop. ”

Gong Chen pointed to the map and said.

"What?"

Tang Jian looked over in disbelief and found that what Gong Chen said was true.

Tang Jian, who couldn't accept this, began to mumble to himself, "Does this mean that Platform 7 was demolished many years ago?" ”

"What now?"

Xie Baozhen patted the dust off his hands and asked.

"It's all here, let's go and have a look."

Xie Chonggui said very optimistically.

"That's all there is to it."

Tang Jian's mood began to fall. He never expected that the result of his hard work would be to pour cold water on his head in this way.

Just when the morale of the big guys was not particularly high, the 'shower' in Gong Chen's hand suddenly reacted.

With a series of noises coming from the 'shower', they heard a whistle in the distance outside the completely empty souvenir shop.

Obviously, everyone knows that it is impossible for an old-fashioned train to enter the station at such a time. But they had to come to terms with the reality, especially as the whistle got closer, and they even noticed that everything was shrouded in a thick fog that appeared out of thin air.

And just before they could figure out what was going on, an extremely retro train emerged from the thick fog. I saw it slowly stop at what was supposed to be a souvenir shop.

The door slammed open.

The heartbeat of the crowd also rose to their throats.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Siqi jumped out of the car, he first looked at everyone with a confused face, and then said, "Am I hallucinating?" Why did so many people come to pick me up at once? ”

"It doesn't have to be a hallucination. Maybe it's our inner bonds that prompt us to stage a reunion here. Father An stepped off the train, looked at Xie Baozhen with a smile, and said, "I was wrong before, which frightened you." ”

"It's really you, Father!"

Xie Baozhen pounced and snuggled in Father An's arms, and couldn't help but have some tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes.

"It's me, silly girl."

Father Ann stroked her hair lightly, and his tone was a little choked.

"Hey, hey, can we stop being so sensational? Tang Jian and I have made such a big sacrifice, you can't pretend not to see it! ”

After Father An finished speaking, he deliberately bumped into Tang Jian, making the latter almost lose his footing.

"Didn't you say don't touch me? This thing is old and heavy! ”

Tang Jian said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, I'm sorry I was too happy for a while, but I forgot about it."

Gong Chen hurriedly apologized.

"How did you end up here?"

Yu Siqi was a little surprised by their appearance, and also a little curious.

"It's going to be a complicated story, and I'm hoping to hear about your experiences before trying to share them with you."

Gong Chen deliberately imitated Father An's way of speaking, to be honest, it was quite decent.

"Then let's go back and talk about it."

Father Ann glanced back at the train behind him, and the thing faded into the fog after three whistles at Father Ann.