The curve that the train is about to cross is so similar to the dream! I didn't move my hand gripping the curtain, pressed my head against the glass, and watched the direction of the train with my eyes wide open.

The lights at the front of the car are particularly blurry in the rain, and the strange rocks overhead are craggy, like strange beasts climbing on the rock wall, which are a little scary under the illumination of the lights. The train slows down and travels around the mountain along curved tracks. My mind was full of doubts: could there be a fork in the road behind the mountain, splitting the rails in two and leading in two different directions?

Gao Moli saw me looking out of the car window motionlessly, turned his head and whispered, "What's wrong?" ”

"The train is going to go through a curve, this curve, I seem to have dreamed of it just now!" As I spoke, my eyes were still fixed on the front.

Gao Moli also sat up, pulled the curtain on one side of him, and looked in the direction of the train. "This is the largest bend in the entire Kyoto railway line, called Panlong Bend, after which the rails are divided into two, one along the mountain to Beijing, and the other across the river bridge to Hubei," he explained. ”

I was surprised and asked, "Is there really a fork in the road after the curve?" Hey, how do you know? ”

Gao Moli lowered the curtains, handed me a railway magazine, and pointed to a page of illustrated reports: "Panlong Bend, the most beautiful scenery on the Kyoto railway line. ”

I glanced at it in a hurry, and the picture showed a picture of a mountain with a high peak and a rush of trees, and a river rushing and rushing waves on the other; A railroad track like silver lingers on the side of the mountain. The train is speeding on the tracks, and there is an artistic conception of "the rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the long dragon is galloping".

In the blink of an eye, the train slowly passed through the Panlong Bend, and advanced some distance, and sure enough, there was a fork, and the fork was like a forked snake hyacinth: one continued to burrow into the bottom of the mountain, and the other extended to the bridge over the river.

There is a small dispatch station on the side of the mountain, and the lights are still on. I think there are people who take shifts every night to adjust the forks in the railroad for passing trains and make sure they follow their own paths.

The train changes the strands by a group of turnouts. The train driver has no control and can only be adjusted through the dispatch station on the ground. In the past, they were all manual, and the old-fashioned trains had wrenches stationed at the forks to pull the wrenches at the specified time. In recent years, the manual wrench has been gradually eliminated, and the remote control of the wrench with an electric switch machine has basically been realized. This way, the dispatcher does not need to go out of the house, but only needs to press the button on the console.

The front lights hit the railroad tracks, illuminating the road ahead very clearly. The wrench was originally close to the railroad track leading to the mountain Forte, but as the train slowly approached, the wrench pulled itself without warning and approached the track leading to the river.

"Gao Moli, it's the wrong way!" I stared ahead and shouted in surprise.

Gao Moli tore open the curtains, looked at the direction of the train, and said to himself puzzled: "How can this kind of mistake occur!" ”

The direction of the train is completely determined by the dispatching station, could it be that the staff on duty made a mistake and pressed the wrong button to control the wrench? Or is the train diverted for some reason?

Just thinking about it, the locomotive had slowly driven over the trigger, pulling more than a dozen long carriages towards the river bridge.

If it was on the wrong track, the train driver would have noticed it in time and taken certain measures, but now the train is speeding up on the river bridge.

I was relieved and decided to go to the attendant lounge at the end of the carriage to ask for clarification. After asking, I learned that due to the local rainfall for several days, the track leading to the mountainside was blocked by a landslide, and the train had to be rerouted and returned to the original path at the next fork.

I laughed at myself at myself: it was just a dream, and I had absurdly taken it as some kind of sign. It seems that the experience of the past few days has made me nervous, and the grass and trees are all soldiers!

Covered Gu Yixin with a quilt, I climbed back on the bunk, and told Gao Moli the original words of the flight attendant. I also turned off the emergency lights and lay down, ready to go back to sleep.

In a daze, the moving train shook suddenly. The magnitude of this shaking is extremely violent! I was lifted from the bed with tremendous force, slammed into the top bunk board, and fell down. Before I could react, Gao Moli reached out and pulled me back to the bed.

I thought to myself: Am I dreaming again? However, the warm blood on the door of the head slid down his cheeks, but it was so real!

Outside the window, there was a screeching braking sound, and the sound woke me up completely: the train had an accident!

Suddenly, there was a noise in the carriage, the cries of children and women came and went, and several merchants who collected raccoon dog skins scolded the train driver......

The lights in the aisle of the carriage were turned on all of a sudden, and the attendant stood at one end of the carriage, holding a loudspeaker in one hand and holding the bed ladder in the other hand and shouting: "When the train encounters a sudden accident, everyone must grasp the handrail, do not move, and do not panic......

As he spoke, the body shook violently again, and this time, the train directly broke away from the tracks and stopped, and the whole carriage tilted thirty degrees to the side of the bed!

A few more people were thrown off their beds, crying and screaming!

Gao Moli saw that the train had completely stopped, so he let go of the hand that was holding my shoulder, and opened the curtain to look out.

"Hey, how did I sleep on the floor?" The black bull got up from the ground, leaned over the guardrail next to my bed, and asked with a confused expression, "Old Su, what's the matter?" Why is it so lively in the carriage? ”

"Something happened! Looks like something was bumped! With that, I looked at Gu Yixin, her quilt fell to the ground, and she was still lying on the bed.

"Damn, it's really a bad year! The probability of such a bottom thing has been encountered by us, you say this is not unlucky! The black bull said, tearing open the curtain at the head of our bed, and at the same time, shouted in horror: "! ”

I looked at it with curiosity, and I was so frightened that my tonsils almost flew out of my throat! I saw a miserable white and weird face sticking to the car window, separated from me by a layer of glass!

The face was glued to the car window like a flying cake, and it was so distorted that it was impossible to distinguish the position of the facial features. An extremely long clump of black hair lingered on the top of his head like a black veil, reflecting that white face in horror!

The black bull said stupidly: "No wonder there is such a big movement! It looks like there was a car accident and someone was killed! ”

Gao Moli said: "It's not that you hit someone, you were hit by a dead person." ”

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment: hit by a dead person? Could it be that the deformed corpse outside the window was a dead corpse?

I quickly looked at it and found that there was no blood on the pale face, and there was not even a drop of blood on the glass of the entire car window!

The corpse wore a scarlet agate collar around its neck, and that collar was exactly the same as the one on the neck of the female corpse in the dream!