Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Zhao Qingzhi lowered his head to type, the dim blue light from the phone screen shining on his face, like the face of a person who had been dead for three days, somewhat terrifying.

"Don't worry. We only got the information about the standing room carriage by chance. None of the 23 carriages are standing room carriages, but strangely, standing room tickets are available for sale. I have a feeling that this is the biggest bargaining chip in our hands."

"Okay, let's wait and see..."

After the communication was completed, the two of them turned off their phones in tacit understanding.

The entire carriage, or rather, the entire train, suddenly lost power, but no one screamed or panicked, as if they had already become accustomed to it.

For convenience, they opened the curtains beside the window. It was cloudless tonight, and the moon was high in the sky. The cold moonlight shone through the glass window, allowing people to vaguely see what was happening in the car.

At this time, the train was still running at high speed, passing through the tunnel and coming to an endless field. Occasionally, small animals that came out to find food at night were frightened by the loud noise of the passing train. They stood there stupidly, looking at the train wrapped in black fog.

If Jiang Jiang was standing outside the car at this time, he would definitely be very surprised.

The train at this time looks completely different from that during the day.

The entire train looked very shabby, like a scrapped train pulled from a railway crossing somewhere in the last century. The exterior paint was peeling off, covered with rust, and the windows were blurry. The entire train did not seem to have started naturally, but rather seemed to be carried by a cloud of black fog.

Every once in a while, the black fog under the car would decrease a little, but soon, new black fog would come to replace it, as if it was endless.

......

Gululu~~

Gululu~~

The sound of the cart rubbing against the iron floor was heard again in the originally silent carriage.

It’s so late, and the flight attendant is still selling goods?

Li Fangran opened his eyes slightly and observed secretly.

Since she was sitting by the aisle, she didn't need to turn her head or move her body too much to observe what was happening next to her.

In order to hide, Li Fangran lowered his eyes slightly and watched secretly out of the corner of his eye.

A small iron cart that looked like the one on a train from the last century came into her sight, and the small wheels underneath were badly worn.

"Melon seeds, drinks, and snacks, anyone want to buy some?"

Hearing this, Li Fangran's eyes widened slightly. If she had heard correctly, the flight attendant had asked, "Is there anyone who wants to buy?"

She hadn't heard the word "human" in this world for a long time. Most of them were animals, and the slaughtered humans were no different from the chickens, ducks, fish and rabbits on the chopping board.

Therefore, Li Fangran straightened his back slightly, raised his head slightly, and opened his eyelids.

The person holding the cart had a pair of hands that were only bones left, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body under the tattered yellow uniform.

The black high heels collided with the iron floor, making a crisp sound.

When the night attendant approached Li Fangran, she could feel the strange and tense mood around her, as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

The situation was different from that during the day. During the day, when those weirdos saw the flight attendants, they were just a little scared, but many of them could still joke and inquire about the situation.

But at night, when they met the flight attendants, they all closed their eyes, dared not breathe, and pretended to be asleep.

Li Fangran felt something was strange, but he couldn't figure it out. Their behavior seemed like...

An idea struck her.

These weird behaviors are just like when human players encounter weirdness!

These monsters are very afraid of the flight attendants wearing yellow uniforms at night!

Thinking about what Jiang Jiang had mentioned in the afternoon to her, be careful of the flight attendants in yellow uniforms, Li Fangran felt that Jiang Jiang should know something.

"Melon seeds, drinks, and snacks, anyone?

After asking another question, there was no one in the entire carriage who responded to her, so the yellow-uniformed attendant had to push the cart out of the carriage.

She didn’t know if it was Li Fangran’s illusion, but she always felt that the flight attendant looked in her direction several times before leaving.

After the attendant left, the atmosphere in the entire carriage became much more relaxed.

Some of the weird ones even dared to speak in a low voice.

"Gone? Gone?"

"Thank God, it's finally gone."

From some of their conversations, Li Fangran was able to learn that the flight attendants in yellow uniforms were seen by them as great evil spirits who might kill them unreasonably at any time.

What’s even more terrifying is that this is a rule unique to Bloody Train Nights, and it has been like this for many years.

It is said that many of the people who died mysteriously were passengers in the third-class carriage, and occasionally there were passengers in the second-class carriage. As for the first-class and first-class carriages, they were protected by the power of the carriages.

Taking advantage of the brief period of safety, Li Fangran sent Jiang Jiang everything that had just happened, in detail.

Nothing happened to Jiang Jiang who was far away in the first-class cabin of carriage No. 3. She neither heard any strange noises nor saw the legendary yellow-uniformed steward. There was only silence.

At this moment, Jiang Jiang's mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and she received a text message from Li Fangran.

As his eyes fell on the line after line of text, Jiang Jiang's expression became solemn.

There was no flight attendant in yellow uniform, which was extremely avoided by flight attendants, here, but the third-class carriage where Li Fangran was appeared.

What Jiang Jiang was more concerned about was the sentence "Does anyone want to buy some melon seeds, drinks and snacks?"

Like Li Fangran, Jiang Jiang also felt that the word "人" (person) appearing on a train full of weird things was itself very strange.

Somehow, Jiang Jiang suddenly thought of a strange thing that happened in his original real world seven years ago.

Seven years ago, a K233 train from Lingzhou to Youzhou of the Shenzhou Federation passed through the Wuling Mountain Tunnel. The entire train, from the driver to the crew, to the passengers on the train, all disappeared mysteriously.

The official investigation lasted for three months but failed to find any results.

The final conclusion was that a mudslide washed away the railway line, causing the death of all the people on the train.

However, this explanation is hard to convince people, especially for the families of the missing persons. They want to see the person alive or the body dead. Trains are not like airplanes. After an accident, they cannot even see a body.

Moreover, this time, both the car and the people were missing.

The public pressure at the time was very great, but under pressure from federal officials, various media dared not report on the incident. The insurance company paid the compensation, and the matter was reduced to a small one, and finally nothing was done.

The original body had read a related report on folk speculation, which contained a picture that was exactly what Train No. 233 looked like when it was running before.

If Jiang Jiang remembered correctly, in the picture, the flight attendant who was smiling and serving every passenger was wearing a yellow uniform!