Early in the morning, after seeing off his good friend who took the initiative to help relieve his boredom because he couldn't sleep, Feng Xue started the self-cleaning program of Kamen Rider Armor and got up from the bed.

But at the same time as the light came on, he felt three breaths.

"Uh, the roommate has been added again?" Feng Xue looked at the three roommates who were still sleeping in the private room, and did not stop, but reached out to open the door.

Then, he found that the doors in the carriage that had been all opened by him last night had been closed one by one, and although the curtains had been closed on the glass windows on the doors, he could still hear the subtle breathing sound behind the door with his perception.

"And besides, besides, ......"

Suddenly, there was a vibration from the body, thinking of last night's notice, Feng Xue understood that this was the train departing, but he didn't sit down, but continued to do big things while the crew hadn't started work yet!

Back in the room, he stuffed three business cards into the hands of his sleeping roommates again, and the usual only Lin Jiaxin went to school, while the rest of them were wrapped in cloth and put into Santa's big package.

At this time, this big package doesn't seem to be too big, after all, if the whole train is not counted as a conductor, even if the pseudo-people and "real people" add up, it will not exceed five hundred, and Feng Xue's harvest last night, when it is full, is only two hundred and seventy-three.

Fifty-two of them were sent to hell for further study, and what was packed in this loose hemp bag was actually only 221 packing cloths the size of lychees.

With yesterday's experience, Feng Xue's movements today were exceptionally fast, and he kept shuttling back and forth between the various carriages without hurrying, but in just twenty minutes, the passengers on the entire train were all packed again.

When the time arrived at 5:25, Feng Xue returned to his room, and at this moment, he was the only one left who could be called a passenger in the car.

"And besides, besides, ......"

The train gradually stabilized, and although it was still very dim outside, under the reflection of the train lights, you could also see the wonderful scenery of the rime.

It was only five minutes later that Feng Xue's interest in enjoying the beautiful scenery was suddenly interrupted, because the door was pushed open.

Lin Jiaxin, who looked sleepy, stood at the door, Mango Sister and Bread Sister followed her, and the three of them walked into the room in a state of confusion, only Mango Sister did not forget to complain:

"What's going on, why do so many people use the toilet early in the morning?"

"Oh roar?" Feng Xue's eyes lit up, and she immediately stuffed three business cards out, and then started a new round of sweeping.

Just like the ghost sister Lin Jiaxin was constantly killed by two pig teammates and refreshed before, there is also its own refresh mechanism on this car, and after the person is gone, it will refresh one from the toilet, but after a new round of packing, Feng Xue began his journey of squatting at the resurrection point.

When the time arrived at 6:50, Feng Xue's originally loose Santa Claus wrapped in Bri, which had already loaded the little 3,000 people.

He wasn't worried about suffocating people to death, although the space fanny pack had no air and could theoretically hold living things, but [Santa's Wrapping Cloth] and [Exceptionally Convenient Wrapping Cloth] were different.

The latter itself has the function of being able to capture living creatures, while the former has a setting to ensure that the contents will not be "damaged", in other words, theoretically speaking, as long as Santa Claus's wrapping cloth, not to mention that there is no air, even if it sinks to the bottom of the sea 20,000 meters, this thing can ensure that they live until they give up thinking.

Seeing that the flight attendant was about to go to work, Feng Xue immediately stopped continuing to arrest people, and instead took out a lot of packing cloths.

So, five minutes later, when the flight attendants went to work, they were horrified to find that the train that originally carried 500 passengers was stuffed with more than 3,000 people (packing 3,000 people, and some were sent to school for further study).

More than six times the overload rate and almost everyone is arguing about who is the real or fake Monkey King (real or false 100,000 heavenly soldiers?). On the set, the crew was directly shut down, and the skyrocketing load also made the train start to have problems.

Feng Xue wore a small quilt and read the four-character mantra in her mouth, hiding in the corner of the room, monitoring the situation outside the train with her mobile phone.

I have to say that the memory of this train seems to be really good enough, even if it drives ten times the population, there is still no lag.

Each character seemed so vivid, but to his surprise, at this moment, all the passengers focused all their energy on their identities, so much so that even the pit people forgot to do it.

It stands to reason that at this time, as long as the windows are opened and some "wild animals" are allowed to come in, the number of passengers can be quickly reduced, but no one thought of this, even if Lin Jiaxin's Mango Girl and Bread Girl had been solved by similar methods several times before, it seemed that they had completely forgotten this mechanism at this time.

"Since you don't move, then I'll come."

Feng Xue, who made this big commotion, naturally would not let go of this good opportunity for this experiment, and with a thoughtless magical power, a window was instantly raised by two inches, that is, at this moment, a red-headed vermilion bird was like a gray streamer, straight into the car, without saying a word, picked up a passenger and got out.

It's just that Feng Xue keenly noticed that at the moment when the passenger was seconded, the passengers with the same personality as him also chirped and spread out into a cake, and the death was surprisingly similar to the deceased who was dragged by a bird and forced out of the gap in the window.

"Oh roar, identity synchronization, huh?"

Feng Xue's eyes lit up, and she suddenly had an idea in her heart, so she took out a business card casually, approached Lin Jiaxin's side, and stuffed it directly into her hand without saying a word.

……

"Passengers, due to a special accident on the train, we will temporarily stop at Burlaste Station, and there will be a special person to screen your identity, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused."

As the radio in the car sounded, the crowded carriage once again resounded one after another scolding, but all this obviously did not have any room for negotiation, as the train entered the station, one by one the armed Belle National Police appeared in front of them, thousands of passengers just walked off the train in one go, the railway station was not very big, and it was instantly crowded.

Under the persuasion of the police, the passengers lined up to verify their identity, but only a few people noticed that there were passengers who looked exactly like them, walking towards the K7 train.

As Lin Jiaxin, who noticed this detail, she quietly broke away from the "fakes" who were still arguing about who Lin Jiaxin was, quietly followed, and then walked into the train with the guy who was exactly the same as herself.

After she got into the car, the fake, who was one step slower than her, was dragged away by the police.

Just when she was waiting for the police to get in the car and arrest her, there was a sudden announcement in the car in her ears-

"Passengers, this investigation has all ended, I am very sorry for the trouble caused to you, the relevant compensation will contact you later, now please relax, continue the next journey, the car starts, please sit down, wait until the train runs smoothly, and then move ......"

(End of chapter)