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

All the passengers in the carriage looked at Li Fangran's leaving back in silence.

The weird uncle who was so good at talking just now sat on the ground with lifeless eyes. He suddenly slapped himself twice and muttered like a madman, "I'll teach you how to talk nonsense, I'll teach you how to talk nonsense."

None of the passengers around him had any sympathy for his plight, as they were too busy distancing themselves from what had just happened to have any chance.

There were also a small number of people who looked at Li Fangran with envy and jealousy, secretly cursing why they were not the ones with such bad luck.

Zhao Qingzhi and Zhao Qingrang also felt a little regretful. Li Fangran's departure made them smell a hint of danger.

In addition, tomorrow is the third and last day of the entire survival copy, so they can't help but think about it.

But the previous friendship had long since worn out, and even the transaction was just a matter of exchanging money for goods. They had no position or excuse to ask about Li Fangran.

Relying on the first-class supplementary card, Li Fangran arrived at carriage No. 3 without any obstruction.

"You're here?"

Jiang Jiang saw Li Fang on the surveillance camera and took the initiative to open the door and let her in.

It was not the first time that Li Fangran entered Jiang Jiang's room, but every time she would sigh at this shabby train. There were only a few seats in the third-class carriage, and the backrests were at a 90-degree vertical position, which was not comfortable at all. The first-class carriage, on the other hand, was larger than many hotel suites, with a sofa, a large bed, a dining table, and a separate bathroom. It had everything you wanted.

"Hey, Sister Jiang Jiang."

Thinking that he was called over at night and would not have to go back to sleep on the bench again, Li Fangran was actually a little happy.

"Please sit down first. Would you like something to drink? Coffee, tea, or milk tea?"

Li Fangran immediately raised her hand, and of course she chose milk tea.

Jiang Jiang took out two cups of milk tea from the space and handed one to Li Fangran. The latter was not surprised. He took the milk tea, inserted a straw, and sipped it.

"Sister Jiang Jiang," chew chew chew, "is there anything wrong?" chew chew chew.

Jiang Jiang was also sipping milk tea. The sweet and silky milk tea, paired with the chewy pearls, won her heart.

"I asked you to come over here unexpectedly tonight," chew chew chew, "because I found a problem," chew chew chew.

Realizing that the two were discussing important matters, Jiang Jiang felt that this seemed a bit too casual, so he put down the milk tea first.

"You know, tomorrow is the third day of the mission. Before the main mission on the first day, each of us players went through a test. Early in the morning of the second day, the radio broadcast that human terrorists were hiding in the train. As of now, I don't know how many players have been found, and I don't know if anyone has discovered that there is a traitor among us. Tomorrow is the third day."

Having said this, Jiang Jiang paused and looked at Li Fangran with a serious expression.

"I suspect that there is a high possibility that our disguise will be weakened or even ineffective early tomorrow morning, and there is a possibility that our identities will be directly exposed."

Li Fangran was startled, and the milk tea in his hand no longer smelled good.

If it was really as Jiang Jiang imagined, then wouldn't she be trapped in a den of thieves?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high. From the very beginning, she didn't know why her and others' human identities had not been discovered, so it was very likely that their identities were exposed without their knowledge.

So Jiang Jiang asked her to come over so that she could avoid a crisis tomorrow morning.

Li Fangran was very touched. Starting from the novice copy, she owed Jiang Jiang more and more.

In the weird world, she may not be able to repay Jiang Jiang's favor, but in the real world, she still has some power.

Players who have experienced the first novice copy know that in the real world, one must never reveal one’s identity; this is a form of protection.

Before this, even though he and Jiang Jiang had already spent the second copy together, Li Fangran initially did not intend to tell Jiang Jiang his real-world contact information.

Now she understood. With the speed at which the two of them were growing, no matter how many more years she was given, she might not be able to catch up with Jiang Jiang. But the real world was different. Although their Li family was not the largest wealthy and prestigious family, it also had a certain amount of power. The accumulation of such an old family did not happen overnight. Despite the rise of the emerging aristocrats in the strange world, this pattern would not change in a short time.

"Jiang Jiang, I really don't know how to thank you. Here is my contact information. If you have any difficulties in the real world, just call this number. My family has a small stake in the Li Group, so I should be able to help you."

Li Group?

Is it the Li family, one of the five major families in the original owner’s memory?

Judging from Li Fangran's appearance, it seems so.

Jiang Jiang didn't hesitate and took the note directly. In the strange world, she was confident that she could rely on herself, but in the real world, she might really trouble others.

Her parents taught her since she was young that more friends mean more paths.

Seeing that she could be of help, Li Fangran felt much better. Now she could sleep on the sofa in the room with peace of mind.

Originally, Jiang Jiang wanted to invite her to sleep in bed with him. Since they were all girls, there was no need to avoid any suspicion.

But Li Fangran still refused, "This sofa is quite big and soft, much better than the hard bench I sat on last night."

Jiang Jiang didn't force it. After all, in this strange world, he could do whatever was safest.

I have to say that life in the first class is comfortable. Throughout the night, Jiang Jiang and Li Fangran's lives were no different from their real life.

Eating duck necks and chicken feet, drinking milk tea, and watching a movie projected on the wall, Li Fangran spent the most relaxing night since entering the strange world.

The next morning, Jiang Jiang and Li Fangran, who were still immersed in sweet dreams, were awakened by a sudden broadcast.

"Dear passengers, please pay attention. After a day of investigation, we found that there are still eleven human terrorists hiding among the passengers. For the safety of all passengers on the train, we have decided to adopt the second-level alert mode."

Jiang Jiang and Li Fangran, who had been sleeping like a mess, immediately lost their sleepiness. Although they didn't know what this second-level alert mode was, it was definitely not a good thing for them.

"Don't worry. I told the flight attendants yesterday that I would sleep in today and asked them not to disturb me. So it's safe here before noon."

Li Fangran nodded solemnly. She originally wanted to volunteer to go out and get some information, but when she thought that most of her information came from Jiang Jiang, and even the information about the standing room compartment was exchanged with Jiang Jiang's information and props, she gave up the idea.

She should listen to Sister Jiang Jiang carefully. Since she is not smart enough, she needs to follow the right person and be obedient enough.

"Then what should we do now?"

Li Fangran asked.

Jiang Jiang put his fingers to his mouth and smiled mysteriously.

"Don't worry, let the bullet fly for a while."