Xu Zhao's familiar white light flashed in front of him.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing I felt was the sound of "clang".

Xu Zhao raised her eyes and saw that she was on a train.

Under him was a hard seat, surrounded by passengers, chatting and eating, and it looked normal.

She came to consciousness, and there was a five-word prompt on it: Go to your destination.

Where is the destination?

Xu Zhao touched his pocket, but there was nothing.

There are no tickets and no identification information.

She quietly flipped over the seat under her, and there was nothing.

She had no luggage.

It's a hassle to be on the train without a ticket.

Especially in games.

Probably a killer machine.

She didn't have anything on her, so how could anyone eat around?

Where does their food come from?

Could it be that the original inhabitants and the players are treated differently?

Just opposite Xu Zhao, there was a fat man who was happily eating green vegetables.

A vegetable salad, perhaps?

He ate with great relish and enjoyed his face.

Is it so delicious?

Xu Zhao's eyesight was amazing, and when he grabbed the vegetables and sent them to his mouth, he saw the veins of the leaf, only to realize that it was a leaf.

Do people here eat leaves?

Also, he actually grabbed it with his hands and ate it.

The fat man seemed to notice her sight, so he hurriedly put all the leaves in the lunch box into his mouth, looking like he was afraid that she would rob it.

He shook his head after eating, not knowing if there were fleas or something on his body, and curled five fingers to grab his body.

It's very discordant.

There are also two people who have been chatting, and the two of them are talking very quickly, you and I are one sentence, it is simply seamless, and the mouth has not stopped for almost a second.

Xu Zhao also listened attentively, these two people were arguing about which part of the fish was delicious.

There was another person who seemed to be a player, looking around nervously.

Looks like a rookie player.

Some others are looking out the window in a daze, some are dozing, and some are reading.

It's normal to dress up.

Instead, she wore a set of pajamas herself, but no one showed anything unusual about what she was wearing.

In this carriage, Xu Zhao secretly counted thirty-two people, all sitting side by side.

Next to Xu Zhao was an old lady who was dozing off

Outside the window was a desert, boundless, and if you looked closely, the sand seemed to be steaming white.

Her instincts told her that it was dangerous outside.

"Ding-dong."

Suddenly, the radio went off.

The carriage immediately fell silent, and woke up from a dozing day, and the people who read the books also put down their books, and those who ate stopped chewing halfway through their meals.

"Tickets will be checked soon, please prepare your tickets." On the radio, a gentle female voice rang out.

But somehow, Xu Zhao felt that this voice carried a sense of malice.

The sound of the radio fell, and Xu Zhao saw the fat man who was eating just now, the two girls chatting without rest, and the passengers who were dozing off and reading books immediately moved.

The fat man climbed very nimbly to the shelf where the luggage was kept, and the girl who was chatting quickly lay on the window, alone on one side.

The old lady who was dozing next to her got under the chair.

They all left their seats.

Without any clues, Xu Zhao could only do it.

She jumped to the luggage rack on her head.

The sky outside suddenly became gloomy for some reason, and even the inside of the train was a little dim.

Suddenly someone screamed, and Xu Zhao saw two people grabbing the luggage rack, and a man in a white T was pushed down and fell to the ground.

Before the man could get up, a pair of leather shoes appeared in front of him.

"Sir, please show your ticket." A man dressed in a flight attendant's clothes stood at the entrance of the carriage, holding a cloth bag in one hand and putting one hand on his waist, he looked down at the white T man on the ground, and his voice was unwavering.

When did he show up?

Xu Zhao has always paid attention to the entrances and exits of the carriages on both sides, and he didn't see the attendant clothes moving around, so he felt that it appeared all of a sudden.

The white T man's face turned pale, and he got up and ran.

But before he could run two steps, he was grabbed by the back of the collar by the flight attendant and dragged back.

The white T man turned around and resisted, reaching out to kick the flight attendant.

But the flight attendant's movements were fast and his strength was also very strong, and he grabbed the white T man by the collar and threw it the roof of the car.

The white T man hit the roof of the car and ran out of gas when he fell off again.

The flight attendant still didn't let go of the white T man's back collar, carried his body, and then stuffed it into the cloth bag in his left hand.

Xu Zhao noticed that this cloth bag was very long, and it was no problem to stuff ten people in it.

"No tickets, damn it." The flight attendant muttered.

There was only the voice of the flight attendant in the carriage, and the others did not dare to come out of the atmosphere, staring at the flight attendant tightly to see his next move.

The flight attendant squinted his eyes and glanced at the carriage, stretched out the hand that grabbed the white T man just now, and counted the seats in the carriage.

“1、2、3…… 28。 After counting, he shook his head again, "No, no, no, count wrong, start again." ”

After saying that, his fingers started in a different direction, and he counted again, and finally came up with the number eighteen.

He was a little annoyed: "Damn, don't count." ”

It can be seen that this flight attendant is not very good at math.

After he gave up counting, he set his eyes on the seat closest to him, which had been occupied by two fast-talking girls, but now the two girls were lying on the window, and the seats were empty.

The flight attendant leaned closer to the seat and looked closer, sniffed again, and frowned, "No one?" ”

Then he moved to another seat, which was occupied by a man and a woman, with the woman stepping on the back of the chair and the man hiding under the chair.

The woman standing on the back of the chair held her breath and tried to steady her body, she looked a little nervous.

The flight attendant still leaned closer to the top of the seat and sniffed, and his brow furrowed even more when he saw that there was no one.

He looked down in thought, and suddenly he lifted his face to look at the woman standing on the back of the chair.

Xu Zhao saw that the flight attendant's eyesight was very bad.

The woman on the back of the chair was a little pale, but she still held her breath and didn't move.

"It's not good to hide." The flight attendant smiled, he stepped forward, and suddenly, the expression on his face paused, and then smiled, "It turned out that he was hiding underneath." ”

It turned out that he kicked the man hiding under the chair as he walked forward.

"Sir, please show your ticket."

The man under the chair trembled suddenly, and he hurried to climb out and escape.

At this time, the flight attendant was even more certain, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the man's back clothes.

The man struggled desperately, and he shouted to pull up the person in front of him who was also hiding under the chair, "Help, save me......"

The person under the chair clung to the leg of the chair, not making a sound or moving.

Soon the man's voice became desperate.

Like the previous white T man, he was thrown to the roof of the car by the flight attendant, fell to the ground, lost his breath, and put it in a cloth bag.

I'm sorry for the late update.,There's another chapter later.