Section 134 People's hearts

As soon as night falls, the parade of the bodies of the conductors begins......

In the beginning, it was no different from the previous two times. But in the back, it's a little scary. I saw the corpse of the conductor dragging a few dead bodies and staggering through the passage. These dead bodies, none other than those young men, all widened their eyes, as if they were scared to death.

Zhang Peng soon found out that without Zhang Xiaochi's body, it seemed that this guy was still quite good, at least he escaped the first night. But it also proves from the side that there is a way to live inside.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Zhang Peng set the alarm clock and woke up on time. Strap on your backpack and lug your suitcase, and let the sword and shield soldier twist open the iron door and walk inside. Since you are here, there is nothing to hesitate, finding the conductor is the right way.

Moreover, he is also confident that the two chess pieces in his hand will not be a problem to at least kill this group of living corpses. As for the back, let's take it one step at a time. He has no reason to waste time in the car, not to mention that he can't sleep without air conditioning, which is really boring.

Of course, with Xiao Yun here, it can relieve boredom. But even if they were soaked, the two of them hadn't taken a bath for a few days, their bodies were dirty, and there was no cover around, so they didn't have that interest. He is not a picky eater for women, but he still has minimum requirements for the environment, so he can't broadcast it live, right?

Lao Wan carried his luggage and followed.

"Why are you ......" Zhang Peng was a little stunned.

"One more me, so I can take care of it." Lao Wan said.

"Thank you then." Zhang Peng smiled and said. Lao Wanken came to help, it must be the best, but he was too embarrassed to mention it.

Walking into the fourth car, perhaps because there was no one, I felt a little cold.

After observing for a while, Zhang Peng continued to walk forward. Lao Wan caught up, grabbed his trolley case, and said, "I'll help you take it, you are in front, so that you can free up your hands to deal with the situation." โ€

Lao Wan is undoubtedly trustworthy, and Zhang Peng did not object. However, he hoped that Lao Wan would take the initiative to go to the front, and he would follow behind, after all, he was not used to rushing to the front line. But under this situation, he couldn't destroy the "glorious image" that he had just established, so he had to go ahead with his head. Anyway, in the original plan, Lao Wan didn't follow.

Comforting himself like this, Zhang Peng continued to walk forward, and after a while, he came to the third carriage. It was empty, with iron tables and chairs on both sides, and a walkway in the middle, no different from the fourth car.

Generally speaking, the second section of the train is the conductor's office area and rest area, and beyond that is the locomotive. The old steam locomotive, which relied on coal, had a huge boiler, cylinder and transmission at the front. In other words, the destination of the trip lies ahead.

It seems too smooth......

"Huh...... Woo ...... Whoop......"

The faint sound of the track grinding, accompanied by the gentle shaking of the body, everything is indescribably weird.

Zhang Peng continued to walk forward, passing through the junction between the two carriages, and there was another passenger carriage, exactly the same as the third carriage. Zhang Peng couldn't help frowning, and quickened his pace to the next section, but it was still a passenger car.

"What's going on?" Zhang Peng stopped and looked around.

"Seat card!" Lao Wan suddenly pointed to the side of the seat and shouted.

If you look closely, you can see that it reads: "Seat21, Coach3" and looking ahead, there are seats marked with "Coach3". In other words, this is the third car, and one more section further on, it is still the third.

The two looked at each other and began to walk back.

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Back in the carriage, the seat sign is changed to "Coach 4", which is the number 4 carriage. Faced with such a strange situation, the two continued to walk backwards, wanting to get out of here.

"it!" When he was about to reach the end, Zhang Peng couldn't help but scold.

The iron door that was opened more than ten minutes ago was closed tightly.

"Knock knock!" Zhang Peng kicked a few times hard, but the iron door did not move. There are no wheels on the door, it can only be opened from the outside.

At this moment, a faint voice from the fifth carriage was heard from inside the door.

"You can't do that, they're still inside!" It was Xiao Yun's voice.

"Get out of here, it's they themselves who want to die, no wonder we!" "yes, it's no wonder we're at it." "Sister, if the door is not closed, everyone will be restless." Then there were the voices of several men, some were scolding, some were coaxing, and some were persuading. If you guessed correctly, these people were all from the fifth carriage, and they were honest before, but as soon as he left, they became angry.

"Open the door, open the door, we're inside!" Zhang Peng and Lao Wan kicked the door at the same time and shouted loudly.

"They're inside, open the door, please." Xiao Yun pleaded.

"Can't open the door!" "Who knows if it's a monster inside, only the sound of banging on the door, not the sound of talking." "Yes, don't open the door!"

"Please, open the door......" "Smack!" "Woo woo woo ......" Xiao Yun's cry, accompanied by a crisp slap, stopped abruptly and turned into a low sob.

Lao Wan kicked the iron door hard and scolded bitterly, "Beasts, these beasts! โ€

Zhang Peng's heart moved, and a trace of black mist spread out of his pocket, and he drilled towards the crack in the door. But as time passed, the black fog on the side of the door accumulated, and it was impossible to get through.

"it!" Zhang Peng cursed again and took back the skeleton assassin.

"Bumper bumper!" Lao Wan was still kicking the door, Zhang Peng patted him on the shoulder and persuaded, "Forget it, let's go and see the front first." โ€

Seeing that the iron door did not move, Lao Wan had no choice but to give up, but he still couldn't help cursing, "This group of dogs, they hide faster than anyone else, they are timid and selfish, they turn their faces and don't recognize people, they really deserve to be squeezed by Brother Dadong!" โ€

"Okay, the most people in society are this kind of people, you can't stop scolding." Zhang Peng said.

"It's not a fucking human!" Lao Wan was so angry that his face was red, and he was often harmed by villains.

"When we find our way out, they will look good." Zhang Peng's face showed a fierce light and said viciously.

The two then continued to walk forward. After a while, I came to the third carriage again. Continuing to move forward, it's still number three. For the next few hours, the two kept walking forward, but they were both in car three. But if you go back, you will return to car four.

Seeing that it was circulating, the two stopped.

Ghost hitting the wall?

Zhang Peng quickly dismissed this idea. The trajectory of the ghost hitting the wall is circular, going around in one place. The current situation is more like a mathematical "ray", the fourth carriage is the origin, and the third carriage is a straight line extending in one direction.

"Lao Wan, what do you think?" Zhang Peng asked.

Lao Wan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know anything.

The two of them couldn't think of a way, so they sat down in the third car, took out bottled water, and drank it. Outside the car window, the red Gobi Desert is still there, and the bushes and grass along the tracks fly by.

Window!

Zhang Peng immediately thought of a possibility, opened the window, let the skeleton assassin out, and then got into the fifth compartment and opened the door. But he thought about it and gave up again.

On the one hand, skeleton assassins who turn into mist are likely to be blown away by strong winds, and one of the rules of the Undead Train is "leave the range of the carriage and die instantly". Zhang Peng had these two cards in his hand and did not dare to take risks. On the other hand, the windows over there were closed tightly, and even if he was willing to take the risk, the results might not be satisfactory.

Therefore, it is better to be careful. It's a big deal, let the swordsman come out and fight with the conductor's corpse. He didn't believe that those shriveled corpses could have much combat effectiveness.

Then, Zhang Peng revisited the current findings.

Forward, it has been the third car, and backward, it is back to the fourth car.

So, what would the result be if you had a long enough rope to go from car three to car three?

After thinking of this, Zhang Peng immediately took out the clothes in the suitcase, gestured, and said to Lao Wan, "Take out your clothes too, leave only one set of changes, and tear the rest into strips of cloth and make ropes." โ€

Lao Wan immediately complied. Half an hour later, a seventy or eighty meter long strip of cloth rope connected by a fisherman's knot was made. The two tied the rope to their arms, Lao Wan stayed in place, and Zhang Peng walked forward.

10 meters ...... Twenty meters ...... Thirty meters......

When he was about to reach the carriage door, Zhang Peng looked back, and Lao Wan was standing in place, with a cloth rope wrapped in his hand. He took a deep breath and walked into the junction of the carriages. The pace is very slow, looking around. Outside the glass of the door are fleeting weeds and shrubs, which seem to be unusual.

He continued to walk forward, and when he reached the door of the next carriage, he saw a strange scene. I saw Lao Wan with his back to him, with a cloth rope wrapped in his hand, which continued to the connection of the next carriage.

He just wanted to open his mouth to call the other party, but in the next moment, he stopped abruptly. Looking at it, "Lao Wan" was wearing tattered dark blue clothes, his hair was unkempt and dry, like a ball of withered yellow grass, and his hands were exposed with white bones. It was clearly not Lao Wan, but a train conductor's corpse!

Zhang Peng couldn't help but take a breath and slowly retreated. Following the rope, through the junction in the middle of the carriage, he saw Lao Wan.

This......

He couldn't help frowning, could it be that he was dazzled just now. Lao Wan stood there improperly, and there was nothing unusual.

"What's wrong?" Lao Wan asked him.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Zhang Peng replied subconsciously, turned around, and crossed the junction of the carriages. The conductor's corpse was still facing away from him, motionless.

When he looked at it for the second time, Zhang Peng noticed that behind the conductor's body, there was a backpack on his back, which was exactly the same as Lao Wan's.

Could it be that this is the real Lao Wan!

The thought crossed his mind, and he suddenly got goosebumps. Could it be that it was not a living person who had been following him just now, but a dead corpse?

Hallucinations, hallucinations for sure!

It's a pity that Xiao Yunuodu's aura has run out of energy, otherwise Xiaotian's eye technique will be opened, and the authenticity will be distinguished. However, at this moment, he couldn't invoke the slightest aura.

He reached out and touched the two chess pieces in his pocket, and then shook the pistol on his waist, and gradually calmed down.

After a while, he plucked up his courage and shouted at the corpse of the conductor in front of him, "Lao Wan! โ€

I saw that the corpse moved slightly, but did not turn its head, but leaned forward, stretched its neck forward, and seemed to be shouting.

"Brother Peng, I'm here!"

Lao Wan's voice came from behind him, and Zhang Peng suddenly shook his wit and got goosebumps.