"Is this really safe?"

Looking at his companions beside him, Yan Shao asked with some apprehension and excitement. Not far away, a train full of 'people' was steadily stopping next to the slightly dilapidated platform.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine. With that, Yan Shao's Indian companion had already dragged him forward, motioning for him to grasp a handle on the edge of the carriage.

The position of the handlebar is roughly above the window. In addition, the windows have many horizontal railings, like fences. However, most of the Indians around are holding the handles, or the 'edges' of the top of the carriages, and some are standing in the recessed parts of the carriages.

Looking around at the other people around him, Yan Shao's heart was both excited and nervous.

Yan Shao has long been famous for his ticket to India.

So although there were many bad things on this business trip to India, such as the car had to give way to the cows, and the water was not clean, which caused Yan Shao to be with the bathroom almost every day, Yan Shao still planned to try what it was like to hang a ticket, otherwise wouldn't it be equivalent to a trip to India for nothing?

How to say, coming to India without trying to get a ticket is like never going to the Taj Mahal.

Sit and stand ticketsAs the name suggests, one has a seat to sit on, while one has no seat and can only stand. But India is different, in addition to sitting tickets and standing tickets, there is also a third type of ticket in India, hanging tickets.

The so-called hanging ticket is simply that it allows you to hang on the train.

Of course, there are also those who sit on the roof of the car. In fact, there is also a layer hanging in the carriage, similar to a hammock, and people sit in the hammock, but few people who have not been to India know it...

The whistle sounded, the body shook, Yan Shao was a little nervous in his heart, his hand grabbed the handle tightly, and his body was almost attached to the carriage. Glancing sideways at his companion, he saw that his expression was very natural, and it was obviously not the first time he had done this.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers not far away, Yan Shao looked over with his companions, and just saw a young man dragging the handle with one hand, and holding a mobile phone with the other hand to record something. In front of him, another teenager was tugging on the handlebar of the car while running and jumping along with the train. From time to time, I would stop and glide along the train for a distance like a wakeboard...

Such a deathly act naturally attracted a burst of cheers...

"This kid's shoes must be of good quality..."

Seeing the young man constantly dying there, Yan Shao only had one thought left in his heart.

However, what Yan Shao didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

When the train left the train station, the boy naturally couldn't play like this anymore, but from time to time he leaned out and slapped the telephone poles near the railroad tracks and something. When driving over a section of wall, he even jumped on it and ran for a while, and then rehung back on the car, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers.

This scene of death was also recorded by the boy with his companion's mobile phone, and it can be said that along with the boy's actions, the cheers and laughter on the train never stopped, and there were people in the carriage who looked out. Even Yan Shao, who was clinging to the carriage, was thinking, should he follow to die?!

Of course, this is not Yan Shao's death, in fact, the train speed in India is not fast, so the teenager's performance is not as dangerous as imagined.

I remember that a few years ago, Yan Shao saw on the news that there was an Indian immigrant who jumped from a viaduct to the Eurostar high-speed train in France, and then smuggled to the UK through the Eurostar at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour.

The reason for jumping from the viaduct is that the Eurostar will be reduced to 160 kilometers per hour before entering the Anglo-French tunnel, which is relatively easy to 'start'...

At 160 km/h, it's relatively easy to get started...

Well, compared to 300 km/h, that's a lot easier...

Anyway, looking at the shouting and laughter not far away, Yan Shao's mood improved a lot. I just think that this trip to India on a business trip may not all be bad, at least there are such happy things.

Yan Shao even took out his mobile phone, planning to take a few selfies, and then record the young man's performance.

But just as Yan Shao took a selfie and was about to send it back to China, a scream suddenly came from the top of the carriage. Hearing the voice, Yan Shao instinctively looked up, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and then he didn't feel anything.

The next day, a piece of news was reported by domestic news media.

A young Chinese man who went to India to work was hit by a passenger who fell off the roof of the train during a train ride and died unexpectedly.

The news has been reprinted by major media, and there are countless comments at the bottom of the post bar. As for the content of the comment, if Yan Shao is still alive, I believe that he will never want to see what the comment is underneath, otherwise he will not be blind to say the least, and maybe he will crawl out and make a ghost story or something...

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With a **, Yan Shao felt that he had a splitting headache. If I had to say it, it was like my head was stuffed into a European 'head breaker', and it was uncomfortable like my whole head was about to burst.

At this time, let alone fingers, even the eyelids can't move even once. The whole person is like in a nightmare, and he can't make the slightest struggle, so he can only endure it silently until he wakes up...

However, Yan Shao was also glad in his heart, after all, he could still feel the pain, which meant that he was still alive.

"I just hope that I won't be disfigured or something, then it's really better to live than to die..."Thinking so, Yan Shao couldn't help but regret the fact that he went on a business trip to India.

Many people may not know, in fact, Yan Shao applied for a business trip to India himself.

The reason is also very simple, life is too boring and dull. Yan Shao is unwilling to be trapped in the office all his life, and he has no money to travel. So for an errand like going to India, which others avoid, Yan Shao took the initiative to take it, but there is also a Taj Mahal in India. Who knew that he had encountered such a thing for the first time when he experienced the ticket, and Yan Shao's headache was even worse when he thought of this.

Fortunately, the place where he was lying was cold and cold, constantly stimulating his nerves.

It's just that before he could think too much, something slammed into Yan Shao's body.

The pain after being hit made Yan Shao have to open his eyes.

Before he could complain, which nurse was so careless, didn't even know how to treat the wounded, what was in front of him had almost stopped his heartbeat.

What appeared in front of him was a hideous-looking ......... Head...

Or rather, a bloody human head

In the past, Yan Shao often boasted of his coarse nerves, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a hideous human head, which still made Yan Shao's face instantly pale. The heartbeat almost stopped, in stark contrast to the blood-stained human head. Almost instantly, Yan Shao crawled up from the ground, keeping himself away from the head, and the original groggy feeling disappeared, and the whole person instantly became sober.

At this moment, Yan Shao felt that even stimulants were not as effective as the thing just now.

At the same time, after clearing his mind, Yan Shao also found that the noise just now was actually a burst of shouts and killings. Not far from him, two groups of men fought hard under the light of torches, screams of wounding and screams of dying sounded from time to time. If Yan Shao would have regarded these sounds as noise just now, then it would never be wrong now.

However, what shocked Yan Shao even more was the environment he was in now, in a huge underground space...

To be exact, it is a naturally formed underground tunnel. With the help of the firelight, you can clearly see the craggy rocks on the surrounding walls. In a dimly lit environment, it looks eerie, especially after illuminating something on the ground...

"I'll go..."

In such an environment, Yan Shao inevitably got in a hurry, and when he stepped backwards, he accidentally stepped on a corpse, and he happened to step on the other party's face. Discovering this, Yan Shao hurriedly took his foot away, just glanced at the other party's hideous expression after death, and suddenly felt cold and cold...

In the past, Yan Shao liked to watch movies very much, and dead corpses were naturally not uncommon, especially zombie movies, which were often full of corpses. I have never done anything like eating while watching a heavy movie, but after witnessing it with his own eyes, Yan Shao realized how big a gap there is between the movie and reality, especially smelling the smell of blood in the tunnel, Yan Shao faintly gaged.

"What the hell is this?"

With a pale face, he moved his feet away from other people's faces, suppressed his disgust, and Yan Shao nervously looked at the surrounding environment.

From time to time, there were some torches scattered in the tunnel, illuminating the entire tunnel, but also illuminating many things that Yan Shao didn't want to see...

Corpse...

As far as the eye could see, hundreds of corpses lay on the ground. Most of them are humans in armor, at least human-like creatures. The other part is an unknown creature with dark black skin and pointed ears that has never been seen before, and a few monsters mixed in...

Some of these creatures still maintain a screaming posture even after death, as if they were still fighting before they died. Some have a frightened face or a hideous expression, and it is clear that not everyone has the courage to face death calmly. The more ruthless ones were even cut into several pieces, or stabbed into blood gourds with spears and swords...

The scene in front of him was obviously much more real and bloody than the war movies Yan Shao had watched, and it also made Yan Shao's face become more and more pale.

However, what really made him pale was the change in him...

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Raising his hands and looking at the unfamiliar palms, Yan Shao's heartbeat almost stopped.

Ignoring the fighting around him, Yan Shao picked up a long sword from the ground, feeling a little lucky in his heart. However, on the shiny sword body, Yan Shao saw a completely unfamiliar face.

Almost at the same time as seeing this face, Yan Shao's brain felt a sharp pain. He couldn't help but kneel on one knee, and his right hand couldn't stop beating his head, trying to drive away the sharp pain. But this move not only failed to drive away the severe pain, but instead a large amount of information flowed into Yan Shao's mind.

For example, the identity of this body, and...

This world...