"Please note that the third stop of Chengdu City is about to arrive. The train will stop by the station for one minute. Please prepare in advance if you want to get off the train."

This may be the stop of the protagonist everywhere.

Gu Mian changed his sight and glanced at the passenger area. He saw that no one was going to get off at this stop.

At this time, the voice of the killing angel came from the intercom: "Well, Mr. Doctor, I saw that there seemed to be someone standing on the other side of your counter, and I had been standing for a long time."

Because the killing angel was next to Gu Mian's No. 5 car, she could see the situation on the counter of Gu Mian.

"I think that should be the passenger who wants raw meat... Mr. Doctor, are you planning to come back?" The voice of the killing angel was a little hesitant.

Everyone except Gu Mian received orders for raw meat, but there was no such thing in their warehouse.

Now the passengers who placed the order have returned to their seats and waited. If the dragging time is too long, something terrifying may happen.

So it is a better choice not to go back to the counter now, but no one knows what will happen if they are not at the counter for a long time.

Suo Qingqiu's hesitant voice came: "When it comes, wouldn't it be nice to not go back to the counter?"

"It's really not good." Gu Mian touched her chin, then turned off the intercom, so as not to take the ridiculous words back to the passenger area when she was traveling through the passenger area.

Hanshan held his pen: "Are you going back?"

At this time, Hanshan’s intercom had not turned off the sound, and Gu Mian heard the sound of Guigu coming from it.

His voice was very urgent: "Lieutenant, I can't get raw meat! Could it be that I want to cut it from myself?"

Hanshan picked up the walkie-talkie: "Don't worry, we'll get off the bus and take a look when the next stop arrives."

Guigu seemed very surprised: "Get out? Can we get off?"

Immediately afterwards, Guigu seemed to be flipping through something. After several seconds, the voice continued: "Yes, there is indeed no regulation here that the flight attendant cannot get off the bus; I can only know what the vendor did at the previous stop. It is to make up for the goods from the restaurant warehouse. As long as we return to the car before the car starts!"

Guigu's words gave others a prompt.

Several people are studying the feasibility of this idea.

The voice of the killing angel came: "Since there is no regulation that the flight attendant cannot get off the bus, we should be able to go down to replenish the goods when we arrive at the station, but will there be vendors setting up stalls at the next station? And it's something like raw meat..."

Guigu replied: "Since he is there, there must be a reason to be there. We will get off the car and take a look."

Then the killing Angel added: "Even if there are people setting up stalls at every stop, even if he sells raw meat, can the things he sells be supplied to our passengers in seven cars at the same time?"

Hanshan was silent for a few seconds: "I'm afraid not."

This is probably an opportunity for players to massacre each other.

The supply of goods is in short supply. If you want enough goods in your car, you may have to compete with other players for resources.

In the end, it will even develop into something like letting other players become resources.

This malicious intention was too obvious. Han Shan held the pen, but he actually didn't want to continue the malicious plot given by the dungeon.

But now there is no choice.

Some passengers have placed an order of two kilograms of raw meat. If they don’t get off the bus to replenish the goods after arriving at the station, they may die sooner...

When he thought of this, he looked up at Gu Mian.

The doctor with a chainsaw on his back turned around and seemed to want to go back to the counter.

But then, Hanshan saw him suddenly stop and turned around.

"What's wrong?" Han Shan pinched the pen in his hand.

Gu Mian glanced at the pen in his hand: "I just heard something strange in the passenger area. I was about to say it, but it was interrupted..."

Hanshan frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Gu Mian glanced at his pen again: "You seem to like pinching this pen when you speak."

Han Shansong let go: "You discovered this?"

"No," Gu Mian shook his head and began to say serious matters: "I just heard a girl say that when she entered the station, she seemed to see a person who looked exactly the same as hers."

Exactly the same person?

Hanshan frowned again.

Gu Mian stared at him, really trying to catch a fly and put it on him.

However, no flies were caught in this place, so Gu Mian had to tighten the guitar on his back and then walk towards the counter.

He quickly walked into the passenger area.

I saw that the passengers were still behaved as usual, and there was nothing strange about it.

A passenger who was reading the newspaper seemed tired, put the newspaper on the small table in front of him, and then fell asleep on his stomach.

Gu Mian looked down when she passed by him.

I saw a huge, eye-catching title written in the newspaper—

[Ancient building fifty years ago suddenly appeared on the streets of Chengdu. It is known that the building was demolished last year]

The newspaper seemed to be provided on the train, and many passengers were carrying a exactly the same newspaper.

Gu Mian didn't stay much, he raised his head and walked towards the counter.

Halfway through his departure, he saw the figure standing in front of the counter.

It was a middle-aged woman. He had noticed this woman. Just now, when Gu Mian gave away orange juice and ale, the woman stood up and walked towards the rear of the car.

Now it seems that she doesn't want to go to the bathroom, but wants to order food.

Gu Mian took a few more steps forward, and now he could see the killing angel in the No. 5 carriage.

At this time, the killing angel was standing in front of the No. 5 carriage, as if he was cleaning up something, but Gu Mian saw her eyes floating towards this place from time to time, obviously paying attention to this place.

After Gu Mian passed by, she saw that the killing angel seemed to have a somewhat surprised expression, but the expression did not last long, so she hid it, and then secretly observed the side of the No. 4 carriage.

She obviously didn't expect Gu Mian to return to the counter so decisively.

At this time, Gu Mian had already walked to the counter. The woman seemed to have been waiting here for a long time and had been waiting here.

The woman's face was a little pale, and fine sweat kept oozing from her forehead.

Gu Mian didn't know what season it was in this copy, but the air conditioner was turned on in the train to keep the temperature to a familiar level. From this point of view, the person in front of him seemed a little too hot.

"Hello" Gu Mian strode over: "Do you need any help?"

The woman turned her head and looked at Gu Mian with some difficulty.

At this time, this face was more clearly imprinted into Gu Mian's eyes.

It's pale, rather than dead white, with bloodshot eyes, no blood on the mouth, and sweat on the forehead soaked the bangs.

A few strands of hair were tightly pressed against the sweaty forehead, and it looked a little weird.

She spoke with difficulty: "Met... two pounds, two pounds of meat, raw."

The killing angel not far away stiffened his body.

She remembered that when the passengers in her carriage came to place an order of two pounds of raw meat, her face seemed not so scary.

Why do you get to this doctor...

The killing angel frowned. Could it be that it was because I had been waiting for too long?

At this time, Gu Mian had already walked to the counter and he glanced at the flight attendant's code.

[Flight attendants should try their best to meet passenger orders and must not reject orders]

I took another look at the passenger list at the counter.

[Overview of the number 4 of this train number 'Time Escape']

【Passenger: 31 people】
Chapter completed!