Li Banfeng did not grow three heads. Less than an hour after the train left San Toucha Station, the strange itch on his neck gradually disappeared.

He was grabbed so hard before that there were blood marks on both sides of his neck.

Although it has not really grown, it does not mean that there is no tendency to grow.

If he stayed in San Toucha for a little longer, Li Banfeng suspected that he would really grow three heads.

He clearly heard two voices talking in his ears just now, and they were definitely not talking to himself.

He is not crazy. The doctor has said that he is not crazy.

So what happened just now? Why did I hear two people talking?

Am I schizophrenic?

If I am already schizophrenic, then I no longer have to worry about schizophrenia.

This is a good thing!

Thinking of this, Li Banfeng felt a lot more at ease.

But there is one thing that I can’t explain clearly. Why are there people with three heads in this world?

Just think that they are conjoined, this explanation is reasonable!

So why did I tend to give birth to three heads just now?

After thinking for a long time, Li Banfeng found two reasonable explanations.

The first explanation is that I am also conjoined, but I never knew it!

The second explanation is that San Toucha will bring about special changes in people.

The first explanation cannot be verified for the time being, but the second explanation has logical problems.

Since San Toucha can bring about special changes in people, why does the train still stop here?

Can everyone change here, or only special people?

This issue can currently only be verified online.

Li Banfeng retracted into the sleeping compartment of the carriage, and with the collision and shaking of the wheels and the rails, he took out his mobile phone and searched for information on the San Toucha site, and found a bunch of information about the three-headed dragon.

It turns out that the three-headed dragon is not just a monster, but also a tool...

Why the hell am I still interested in watching this?

Li Banfeng turned to search for relevant news about train 1160.

He found no results. There was no information about train 1160 on the Internet.

Even for the previous derailment accident, there is no relevant news on the Internet.

Impossible!

How could there be no news about such a big derailment?

Could it be that there was no derailment accident at all and that Lao Chen deliberately deceived me?

Li Banfeng tried to search again, but his cell phone signal was gone.

Li Banfeng sighed, opened the previously cached novel, and waited quietly for the phone signal to be restored.

Not to mention, reading novels amidst the rhythmic rhythm of steam and machinery is a unique reading experience. Li Banfeng read for several hours and fell asleep again at dawn.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day. The train arrived at the station and the announcement was announced: Dear passengers, we have arrived at Haichiling Station.

This site is different from San Toucha. The site is very lively and you can hear all kinds of hawking sounds through the glass.

“Newly fried twists!”

"Pan paste, fried dough sticks, fried cakes!"

"Millet porridge, tea eggs!"

Through the curtains, Li Banfeng saw groups of figures passing by the window. They should be vendors pushing their stalls back and forth to sell goods.

This cry went down the ear canal into my mind, and then from my mind into my stomach.

Li Banfeng is hungry.

He really wanted to open the car window and buy something to eat, especially two tea eggs.

But he restrained himself repeatedly and did not open the window. He made two boxes of noodles and ate them himself.

After eating two boxes, he still felt hungry.

He couldn't help but soak another bucket.

After eating, he still felt hungry.

Then soak another bucket?

No, I can't wait any longer!

Li Banfeng felt like there were a hundred hands scratching in his stomach, eager to reach out from his throat to find food.

After tearing open the instant noodles and taking the noodle cake, Li Banfeng dipped it in the seasoning and started chewing it.

The stop at Haichiling lasted more than 20 minutes.

When the train started again and drove for more than an hour, Li Banfeng finally put down the noodles in his hand.

The uncontrollable appetite finally subsided, and it was probably time to leave the realm of Haichi Ridge.

There were eight buckets of noodles in front of me, but they were all empty. I chewed five of the buckets dry.

Li Banfeng felt that his stomach was bulging. He wanted to vomit. He retched for a long time, but nothing came out.

The digestive burden caused by excessive food in his stomach made Li Banfeng lie on the bed again.

Click!

The message notification sound reached my ears.

The cell phone signal was restored, and Li Banfeng saw He Jiaqing's message.

"Yaowanggou, Ligou, Paifang Street, Xianchuanzi Hutong, No. 21." He Jiaqing sent his home address to Li Banfeng.

"Brother, come directly to my house after getting off the car. I can't pick you up tomorrow."

"Where is your home? Why is there a person with three heads!"

He Jiaqing did not reply.

Yaowanggou, Haichiling... none of these place names can be found online.

Li Banfeng opened the map on his mobile phone and wanted to confirm his location, at least to know which direction he was walking.

The map is blank and no location can be given.

Li Banfeng felt irritable and threw his phone aside.

The battery of his mobile phone was low, and there was a socket next to the bunk, but Li Banfeng was too lazy to charge it, so he turned over and fell asleep again.

At dusk, waves of sweet smell float in the air.

This sweet smell carried a certain kind of restlessness, which woke up Li Banfeng from his deep sleep.

So sweet!

It's a sweetness that's almost tactile, sweet, textured, bouncy, and very warm.

Li Banfeng took out his ticket and looked at the station name.

Is this Green Water Bay?

Is the water in Green Water Bay sweet?

He checked again and saw the station time.

wrong.

The arrival time at Green Water Bay is three o'clock in the afternoon. Although steam locomotives often have deviations, it is already past six o'clock.

This should be the next stop of Green Water Bay.

The name was very inelegant, and Li Banfeng couldn't figure out why a place called Trousers could taste so sweet.

He came to the bedside and wanted to see what was going on outside through the curtains. Suddenly he heard someone knocking on the window and saying: "Sir, do you want service?"

"What service?" Li Banfeng was shocked.

"The train service, twenty minutes, two hundred, is specially designed to relieve you from travel fatigue."

Only two hundred!

Good price!

The afterglow of dusk reflected the graceful figures of people outside the window on the curtains.

Sweet voice, sweet makeup, plus the girl’s sweet sincerity.

Li Banfeng found the source of sweetness in the air.
To be continued...