Non-Pro Vase [Unlimited Stream]

At half past ten, the car stopped under the signboard of Shanghai Railway Station.

At this time, the rain was already pouring down, and Gu Huai just opened the car door when the rain hit his head and face.

The butler handed him the umbrella from behind: "Master, don't catch cold while holding an umbrella."

Gu Huai took the umbrella, saw that he was about to get out of the car, and said, "Uncle Chen, I'll go in alone, don't get out of the car."

Afraid of the housekeeper's stubbornness, he immediately added: "I'm going to go for more than a month, and I will trouble you with trivial matters at home."

The housekeeper looked at him earnestly: "Young master, please call me alone, and leave everything in the house to me."

Gu Huai nodded, propped up the oil-paper umbrella, and stepped into the rain.

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In the middle of the night, there were more people than expected at the train station, and there was so much noise in the lobby that it was impossible to tell who was who.

Gu Huai looked away from the crowd, but he didn't see the silent figure, so he entered the station directly after checking the ticket this time.

The iron train roared into the platform with steam, and let out a high-pitched whine.

He stopped slowly on the platform, opened the door with a "click", and the conductor came down, saw him standing there, and asked, "Sir, are you going to the Lixiangzi compartment?"

Gu Huai lowered his eyelids and glanced at the ticket: "First-class train, number six."

The conductor clearly pointed in the direction of the locomotive: "Go straight east, the second carriage is there."

"Thank you."

Gu Huai bent down and picked up the suitcase beside his feet and walked towards the direction he pointed.

As he walked, he kept an eye on the crowd following behind him.

There are a total of 14 players in this dungeon. Excluding Shibuyan and himself, the remaining 12 players have not met until now. If everyone’s plot is the same route, then the most likely is the train. people.

This train is going to Lhasa, and there are far fewer people than passengers in other places.

There were even fewer people going to the first-class seat, there were less than forty passengers in total, and only fifteen people were still following him.

Until the second carriage, there were only eight people left following Gu Huai's footsteps.

When he stepped on the train, he suddenly thought of something, and patted his whole body, but there was nothing.

"Are you looking for cigarettes, sir?" Someone asked in a low voice behind him.

Gu Huai turned his head and took a look, it was a conductor, he nodded slightly.

The train conductor took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette case, and handed it to him. He also struck a match to light it for him, and then lit a cigarette himself and stood beside him. Swallowed up.

Gu Huai held the cigarette between his fingers, took a puff between his lips, and asked, "How many pawns do you think?"

The conductor was stunned for a moment, raised his head half-understood, scanned the left and right sides, and said, "Two, the second carriage."

Gu Huai continued to take a puff of cigarette, but did not speak any more.

Above the head is a cool-colored incandescent lamp, and the tungsten filament makes a slight buzzing sound when it burns.The iron door in front was open, and through the light, you could still see a few dented marks on the door.

It was raining outside, and the rain was blowing in from the platform along with the wind, which made the closed compartment smell of mud.

Gu Huai moved a bit, leaning against the wet and cold iron sheet, the smoke on his lips was flickering, showing no emotion.

In less than 2 minutes after a cigarette, someone came into sight.

The conductor hurriedly threw the cigarette butt out and twirled it twice with his foot. Before getting off the train, he heard the passenger behind him asking, "Is this the special line from Shanghai to Lhasa?"

The conductor said "ah" in a daze, then nodded: "Yes."

Gu Huai let out a faint "hmm", took the last puff of the cigarette, and threw the cigarette butt out.

Everyone in the barrage is confused——

【what does it mean? 】

[Although I don't know what it means, but the vase must have his deep meaning/funny]

[Ahhh, my focus is all on the face, why is the vase so handsome smoking! ! ! 】

……

Of course, there are also enthusiastic ghost audiences who are not confused——

[I don’t understand, this is obviously to confirm whether the conductor is a player]

[nsdd, I think so, and I asked in Shanghai dialect if it was a special line. Even if the conductors on the special line are not Shanghai natives, they should understand Shanghai dialect, and even the number of cars has to be confirmed by looking at the sign. The flight attendants are too unprofessional]

【I see!The vase is so witty! 】

……

Just as the conductor was about to get off the train, he was stopped by this inexplicable passenger again.

The conductor said impatiently, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Mr. Passenger lifted his chin towards his pocket where the cigarette case was, and said softly, "Excuse me, can you give me another one?"

The conductor was very speechless, handed him a cigarette, and helped him light it before getting off the car.

Gu Huai continued to smoke, licked it on his lips, and continued to lean beside him with half-closed eyes, his eyes casually scanning the passengers boarding the car.

A total of seven people got on board, three of them asked the conductor the same question as Gu Huai, and another man yelled "Damn!" when he saw the carriage. During the "Damn", five people They all looked back at him, and two of them coincided with the person who asked the question.

In addition to the effort of the conductor just now and a cigarette, Gu Huai confirmed the player identities of the four players.

The remaining three people in the car need further observation.

[This trick is really useful! 】

[This "fucking" brother made me laugh so hard, it's okay to expose it directly]

【I want green tea】

[The vase hangs its face, it seems that it is not happy to find the green tea, woo woo woo]

……

The train stopped for only 5 minutes. Gu Huai spent 5 minutes at the entrance of the carriage with a cigarette, and no one else got on the train.

He frowned slightly: Could it be that Shi Buyan is not in this carriage?

"Sir, please let me get some water."

A girl came out of the carriage with a water glass, and she was one of the four players that Gu Huai had identified as the player.

He nodded, threw away the cigarette butt, picked up the suitcase and stepped sideways into the carriage.

The author has something to say: Nong speaks well by himself, and leave the affairs of the house to me: You speak well alone, and leave the affairs of the house to me

Mister, go to the sample room? : Which compartment does sir go to?

compartment: carriage

How many soldiers do they look like? : Which carriage is this?

These dialects are important clues to the plot, so some of them speak dialects.

今天回家晚了，正在码下一章，大家先看着么么感谢在2021-06-1323:32:38~2021-06-1422:56:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 293200772; Yao and Zhao Yunlan 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yanxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!