Located in the high latitudes, the Bel National Ice Sheet is playing out a strange scene.

From afar, a dark cloud shaped like Ganoderma lucidum was approaching from afar at a very fast speed.

When you get close to a few minutes, you can see that there is a trench deep in the snow at the root of the Ganoderma lucidum, and the source of the trench is a train.

The train was not a coal-burning train that would only appear in Westerns, and the dark clouds in the shape of Ganoderma lucidum were not the smoke emitted by the train.

The train wrapped in flames lives up to its name, melting the snow before it can be touched, even if the snow around it has accumulated to a height of more than three meters.

The evaporated water vapor collects and accumulates above the train, then turns into a torrential rain, and before it reaches the surface, it turns into hail, and then is sublimated by the flames outside the train again.

Along the way, even though all the rail transit on the land of Bell Country has been suspended, this train still gallops on the track in a crazy and savage way.

The sky gradually darkened, Feng Xue leaned back in the chair, and the singing voice in the control room was changed to dynamic rock, he played with his mobile phone, and put all the computing power provided by Haotian Mirror into the graphic recognition system, so as to avoid the fragile ice, hidden dark mines such as tractors and mud trucks.

"At this rate, I'll be able to get to Cosmo at the most tomorrow evening, and while this thing isn't necessarily the real terminus, I should be able to get rid of this car once I get here."

Feng Xue muttered in his heart, but his ears moved slightly, and then, the door behind him that had not been opened since he entered this cab was suddenly knocked on, and at the same time, a slightly familiar voice came-

"Conductor, the general control console has issued a death order, asking us to stop at the next station, Jiaeryou, otherwise we will use force to stop."

"Have you recovered enough to find trouble?" Feng Xue looked at the sky outside the window, listened to the familiar voice of the flight attendant in her ears, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, but she said calmly:

"Ah, yes, yes, yes."

In an instant, the slightly anxious sound disappeared, replaced by the sound of footsteps slowly leaving.

"These flight attendants are also a problem, we have to find something for them to do." Feng Xue thought about it, temporarily left the driver's seat, took out a large number of parts from his waist bag, and made a rail mechanical transmission device at the door of the carriage.

It doesn't have any intelligence, its energy comes from electric gates, and its only function is to allow an object that is roughly spherical to roll at high speed at a distance of no more than five meters.

After completing such a small thing, Feng Xue put the stone pier inside, and in an instant, the stone pier with a light weight rolled along the track at a very high speed.

Watching the two bullet plates alternate back and forth, Feng Xue activated the [Prop Master] power, endowed it with sophisticated phantom-level characteristics, and after ensuring that the operation would not go wrong, he tried to reach out to open the door, but at the moment when his arm was about to cross the stone pier, an uncontrollable instinct made him jump back and avoid this little thing.

"It's done!"

The corners of Feng Xue's mouth rose, and after re-debugging the driving parameters again, and making sure that there would be no problems, he teleported back to his own carriage - yes, just the carriage, because there was no one in his room anymore, he could only appear behind someone in the previous carriage.

Skillfully sent the girl to school for further study with a business card, Feng Xue quickly packed the remaining three people in the room, and then returned to her room like no one else, while maintaining the mana output of Samadhi True Fire, while waiting for midnight to come.

……

At one o'clock in the evening, Feng Xue returned to the room with Santa's wrapping cloth and sat quietly on the bed waiting, but today, her good friend did not appear.

Feng Xue, who always felt that something was missing something in the night show, did not force it, and confirmed that a few real people who deliberately stayed were sleeping soundly, and then he turned into Kamen Rider Killer Whale again and launched the appearance of keeping the oath.

"Brush!"

Suddenly crossing a distance of thousands of kilometers, Feng Xue's figure suddenly flashed, but then, a creepy feeling suddenly came to his heart.

In front of him, there were human figures as stiff as wax figures, they had breathing, they had heartbeats, but they were like sculptures, standing there stiffly, but in the next moment, the hundreds of people in this station twisted their heads almost at the same time, and aimed their eyes on Feng Xue's eyes wrapped in the helmet of Kamen Rider killer whales.

"Shhhh

Feng Xue gasped a mouthful of air heated by the squeezing drive of all things, and the card-like admission letters danced between his hands like the God of Gamblers, and then under Feng Xue's exquisite control, they forcibly flew into the hands of the corresponding people.

Although it looks very scary, the physique of the passengers who are stiff here at this time is just ordinary people, and before they can respond, they have all returned to the haunting high school life and started a new round of college entrance examination sprint.

"It's all real people, and those fake passengers are completely gone." Feng Xue tried to sense the coordinates, and after confirming that there were no more people at this station that he had marked, he activated the oath again and went to the next marking point.

In just a few minutes, he was able to find all the passengers who had gotten off the train and were still able to track them, and unsurprisingly, all of them were sent to school hell.

"Interesting, the 'real person' becomes a 'wax figure' after getting off the bus, and the fake person disappears directly?" Feng Xue looked at the chaotic image of the school hell that had begun to be divided according to their appearance, and without any hesitation, she directly teleported back to the K7 train.

"The cab has not changed, the drone and camera on the roof are operating normally, the real-person coordinates left behind have not disappeared, and the pseudo-human has not been refreshed, so it seems that there is no special change."

Feng Xue, who is still holding the identity of Lin Jiaxin, took advantage of the attendant's off-duty time to recheck the train, and then sent the last few real people who kept the coordinates to school, and then held her mobile phone and simply guarded the refresh point (referring to the toilet) of the hard sleeper car with the largest number of people, and stayed overnight.

Now he really doesn't dare to sleep indiscriminately, in case the car derails during the break, it will really be a failure.

……

At dawn, the flight attendants reappeared in the rest station, preparing for today's work, but there was a numbing noise in their ears, and then, the memories that should not have come to their hearts, opened the rest station, and thousands of passengers were in a group of more than a dozen people, staging a real and false Monkey King.

The purser looked at the scene as if it had reappeared yesterday, and his face turned blue instantly, but then, all the passengers in the carriage cast their eyes at the same time:

"What's the matter with your car?!"

One by one, the perfectly synchronized questions rushed into their ears, and the flight attendants, who had lost the ultimate weapon of "the next stop for inspection", were instantly confused, and finally, turned into a sentence that the purser should not have said-

"Evil!"

(End of chapter)