"Train No. 003 is in motion. Passengers please hold on to the handrails and pay attention to the elderly and children around you..."

Jiang Ye returned to the train.

The carriage door closes and the train starts.

The familiar broadcast echoed in the car again.

The scenery outside the window became blurry again.

The child wanted to wait for his mother to come back, but the flowers said that his mother had not come back for a long time.

The child hasn't come out for a long time.

If we really keep waiting, I don’t know how many years and months it will take.

Jiang Ye was going to go back to the car and take a look first.

There are announcements and stops. It stands to reason that there should have been passengers here.

Maybe something was left behind in the car.

If you can have a token of the child's mother, it may increase your favorability and say a few more words.

But Jiang Ye checked from the first compartment to the fourth compartment, and then from the fourth compartment to the first compartment.

I even changed my occupation to [Cleaner],

I looked around the entire train with a critical eye, but still couldn't find anything.

This train... is very 'clean'.

There is nothing but infrastructure.

Not to mention the treasure.

"That's wrong..." Jiang Ye frowned, "The copy is called 'Xiaojun's Infinity Train', and the mission is to hunt for treasure. But there is nothing on this train."

It's impossible for him to be a big baby himself.

As I thought about it, the train began to slow down.

The radio in the car sounded again:

"The train is about to arrive at the station, Sunset Street. Passengers who want to get off, please bring your belongings..."

"Is this train just a means of transportation?" Jiang Ye looked at the door on the right.

Through the glass on the car door, you can vaguely see the street outside.

But like that township and community, it's very vague.

Ding--

The train stopped and the doors opened.

Jiang Ye walked out, suddenly thought of something, and looked back at the train, which still had its door open.

If he remembered correctly, the broadcast reminded him last time that the next stop should be 'Qingshan Middle School'.

But this stop is clearly a store.

Is the broadcast out of order?

……

At the same time, some attentive water friends also discovered this.

Doubts arose in my heart.

"The broadcast is broken? The Horror World stuff is broken. It seems to be fine."

"Could it be that time and space are confused?"

"Is it said upstairs that all stations and times have been disrupted?"

"What the hell? I wouldn't have noticed it if you didn't tell me. If this is the case, will the host's mother be back the next time he meets the kid's house?"

With the analysis of water friends, many people discovered that this seems to be the case.

When I got off at the last station, the train clearly announced another station.

Suddenly enlightened, he also started to analyze.

"Could it be that... the time flow rate at the station is different from the time flow rate on the train?"

Although the train door has not been closed, perhaps time in the car continues to pass after the anchor gets off the train.

Then, I missed 'Aoyama Middle School'.

"I feel like the broadcast is broken. It didn't remind passengers what the next stop is this time."

"It makes sense, I agree with you upstairs."

……

Same as townships and communities.

The scenery of the sunset street was blurry, and the figures coming and going could not be clearly seen at all.

They seemed to be unable to see Jiang Ye, and Jiang Ye could not touch them.

At first glance, only a small shop across the street is brightly colored and clearly visible.

The small store was lit with dim yellow lights, and the words 'Terminal Store' were written on the signboard.

Unlike Xiaojun's home, this store is very dilapidated and bloody.

Full of depressive atmosphere.

There are two pieces of white cloth hanging at the door, undulating in the wind.

A cool breeze brushed the back of Jiang Ye's neck, and the surroundings were too quiet, giving off a sense of gloom.

Jiang Ye walked towards the other side of the street.

Avoid the rotting, unknown meat on the ground, and ignore the unclear figures around you.

Finally came to the store.

When he arrived, Jiang Ye discovered that the two pieces of white cloth undulating in the wind at the door of the store were nothing.

Instead, the human skin was peeled off and painted white.

The man's skin was completely peeled off, and even his fingers were clearly visible.

The human skin swayed from side to side, making a puffing sound.

Jiang Ye frowned slightly. These two human skins were probably other players who failed to pass the level.

Jingle bell bell~

Jiang Ye stepped into the store, and the wind chime at the door automatically rang.

The sunny doll on the wind chime turned around, facing the street instead of facing the store.

The eyes highlighted with black pen stared straight at Jiang Ye.

Entering the store, an unpleasant smell hit my face.

It's almost hard to breathe.

It seemed to be a mixture of the smell of shit, blood, rot and the smell of sewers.

Jiang Ye almost vomited.

But soon, his eyes were attracted to the things on the shelves.

"Want to buy something?"

A figure stood up from behind the cashier.

That was an elderly man.

His hair is gray and sparse, there are traces of time on his face, and he wears ordinary clothes.

Just those eyes...

Being stared at by those eyes was like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

It makes people shudder.

Fortunately, Jiang Ye's mental endurance has always been good.

"Are those...all commodities?"

Jiang Ye's eyes moved away from the old man and fell on the shelves behind the old man.

On the shelves, there were arms with residual blood, eyeballs as big as baby fists, and various organs...

Just exposed to the air.

At the top are two 'people'.

An old lady with gray hair, only her upper body was still hanging on the shelf.

The other was a woman with a mutilated body.

The woman's appearance was good, but her body looked like it had been bitten by a monster. It was hanging in tatters on the shelf, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

No, in that corner,

There was also a baby's body with only half of its body left.

……

What is the use of ghosts collecting these things?

eat? Watch? Assembling the body?

For some reason, Jiang Ye suddenly thought of Xiaojun's home when he saw that woman.

An idea popped into my mind:

——How about buying a 'mom' for Xiaojun?

Didn't those flowers mean that his mother hadn't been back for a long time?

"Of course," the boss said in a rough voice, "Have you decided what you want to buy?"

Jiang Ye pointed to an arm casually and asked, "How much does that cost?"

"Money?" The boss sneered, "We don't charge money here."

His snake-like eyes swept Jiang Ye's body up and down, as if he was looking at the value of an object.

"Arms, arms, heads, hearts, anything can be traded."

Jiang Ye: "..."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ye looked at the top of the shelf, "How much does that woman want?"

"One eyeball, one arm, one leg, three internal organs, 30% blood, and five bones." The boss said.

Jiang Ye: "..."

You directly said it would kill me.

……

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