I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

Li Qiyue supported Zheng Yan, and stepped back carefully, leaving a string of sticky blood on the ground they passed by, Zheng Yan pressed the bleeding wound, sobbing in a pale voice: "Qiyue, I hurt so much... ..."

He Yang heard Yu Luo's shout, threw away the scrap iron in his hand, and walked to the side of the two girlfriends, the flashlight shone a cold white light, which was in sharp contrast with the hideous wound, the broken cloth was wrapped in flesh and blood, Zheng Yan half closed His eyes were closed, and his head was sweating from the pain.

"I have to find a way to deal with it." He Yang took a flashlight and looked around, his eyes locked on the neatly placed white handkerchiefs on the dining car.

The flashlight turned around a few times and came to Li Qiyue's hand. He Yang half-kneeled on the ground, clutching a torn piece of cloth in his hand. The line of light and shadow spread from the bridge of his nose to his lips, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids. , hiding the indifference in her eyes in the past, appearing extraordinarily serious and charming.

"Scream out if it hurts, and don't bite your tongue." He said one last sentence, and then he neatly tore off the cloth sticking to the wound. The cloth wrapped around Zheng Yan's shoulders.

Li Qiyue hugged her upper body, couldn't bear to look directly at her, and kept comforting her: "Hold on, it will be fine soon."

He Yang made a knot and shattered their fantasy: "Pain is only the slightest injury, and if the wound becomes infected, it can be fatal."

"Then what should I do?" Li Qiyue lost her original composure, tears flashed in her eyes, and she kept wiping Zheng Yan's sweat in her arms with her hands.

"The only way is to end this game quickly." He Yang got up and glanced at Yu Luo, his voice sank a bit: "He can save you once, but not necessarily a second time."

"We won't hold back." Li Qiyue wiped away her tears, with a resolute expression on her dirty face: "Zheng Yan can't leave, and I will carry her out as well."

He Yang curled his lips into a smile, and was really impressed. After seeing so many betrayals and calculations, such a scene of perseverance is really touching, so he deepened his smile, and comforted him: "Don't say things that are frustrating, she hurts you." It's not the legs."

"I know why you agreed to form a team together." Li Qiyue supported Zheng Yan's uninjured arm and stood up on the seat with difficulty. The secret of the wheel is offered with both hands."

"Trust me so much?" He Yang smiled inexplicably, with a complicated expression: "You are smart people, and you should have understood the rules of survival in the game. A transaction in this situation is not a transaction at all, but a unilateral plunder."

Zheng Yan opened her misty eyes, shook her head and said weakly, "Forget it, Qiyue, don't force others to make things difficult for you."

"Since everything has been said to this point, there is no need for us to play charades." He Yang turned around and stared at the two girlfriends solemnly: "I will not agree to this kind of empty talk. When the danger is approaching, Luo Luo will always be my first choice, and I will warn him in advance of any possibility of putting him in danger."

Yu Luo walked up against the light, frowned and wiped the blood on his hands, raised his eyes and asked, "What are you talking about?"

He Yang spread his hands, a smile flashed in his eyes, and added: "But on this basis, I will not stand by and watch things within my power."

"I really believe it now." Li Qiyue lingered on the two of them, pondered for a moment, and said softly, "Thank you."

"What do you believe?" Yu Luo looked puzzled, and turned to look at He Yang: "You're running the train with your mouth full again, go when your injury is healed, those things won't last long."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone shook in unison, and a whistle sounded from outside the window, and the train started without warning. The lights in the carriage made a faint sound of electric current, and suddenly turned on, and several people looked at each other with pale faces.

The dilapidated old-fashioned seats creaked from the impact, as if they would fall apart at any moment. He Yang reacted first, and counted the carriage number by the dim light. The direction of the train was from south to north. Their current positions It's the ninth car.

"Go this way." He took Yu Luo's hand and walked through the rows of dusty seats. The gray color in his vision seemed to be fading little by little. Although it was only a few steps away, it seemed to have crossed half a world. century.

A white light flashed, and the scene in front of him suddenly became vivid. He Yang slowed down and looked back at Yu Luo who was behind him. He was wearing an old-fashioned white suit with glasses on the bridge of his nose. Looking around, there was nothing The one-person seat is full of strangely dressed passengers.

The two girlfriends who followed them disappeared. The dining car that was originally used to block the monster miraculously restored its original appearance. A middle-aged man dressed as a chef pushed it towards them: "Two passengers, please make room."

Yu Luo suddenly came back to his senses, suppressed the astonishment in his eyes, and pulled He Yang sideways to avoid him. Unlike his suit and leather shoes, He Yang's attire was more like a rich young man from the last century, and his long light gray hair added a bit of dandyism. Breath, the two standing together attracted a lot of attention.

The conductor passed by at this time, looked them up and down, and asked as usual: "Which car are you in, do you have a ticket?"

"We... are in carriage 9, so we got up to go to the bathroom." He Yang had a smile on his face, his eyes were calm and there was no flaw.

"Car 9 came here to go to the toilet, and two people together?" The conductor's eyes became more and more suspicious, and he stared at the two vigilantly: "Take out the ticket and let me see."

"Okay, wait a minute." He Yang glanced at Yu Luo, put his hand in his coat pocket slowly, and at the same time talked to the conductor with a smile: "When will we arrive at the next station?"

The conductor looked down at his watch and replied, "There is still half an hour."

"Hiss, I forgot!" He Yang groped all the pockets on his body and slapped his forehead: "The ticket is not with me, it is in the bag on the seat."

The conductor was dubious, turned his head to look at Yu Luo, He Yang took the lead and said: "We put together the tickets, he is my younger brother, he just came back from overseas."

Yu Luo pushed down his glasses, nodded in agreement.

"Then one of you goes to get the ticket, and the other stays here." The conductor was about to run out of patience, and said in a rough voice, "What's the problem?"

"no problem."

He Yang looked at Yu Luo, took half a step forward to help him straighten his collar, and said with a pun: "Don't run around, wait for Brother Nan to come back."

"Wait a minute." The conductor waved to him, pointing to the number plate above his head: "You are seated in carriage 9, what are you doing there?"

He Yang paused, turned around, looked up, and frowned slightly: "This is not car No. 9, but car No. 14?"

"What's the matter, could it be that you two got lost?" The conductor sneered, and said loudly, "It's really the first time I've seen you, big guy, tell me how many cars this is!"

There was laughter one after another, and the alarm bells rang in Yu Luo's mind, and he pushed aside the conductor and chased forward: "That chef has a problem."

"The two girlfriends are probably still in the 9th car." He Yang followed closely, and pushed back the conductor who staggered to his feet, which caused an uproar among the nearby passengers.

"You guys are going to go against the sky, and you still dare to push me?" The conductor raised his hand to help the brim of his hat, and cursed: "Hurry up, someone, catch those two bastards!"

The passengers who had been watching the excitement turned their heads one after another, as if nothing had happened.

And He Yang and Yu Luo had already run to the ninth carriage without hindrance. When the lights came on, He Yang had confirmed the number of the carriage they were in. There could be no mistake. The only explanation could only be the Time is running backwards.

"It's not good, someone killed someone with a knife!"

A man's roar came from several carriages away, and passengers who didn't know why stood up one after another and blocked the narrow aisle.

Yu Luo was very anxious, shuttled through the gaps in the crowd, and said continuously: "Let me go, please let me go!"

"There are mice on the ground—"

As soon as He Yang opened his mouth, his voice overwhelmed everyone, and in the next second the crowded crowd evacuated instantly, each hopping back to their seats, Yu Luo heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head with a smile in his eyes: "It's really you."

"Let's go." He Yang took his hand and continued to rush to the ninth carriage. The passing passengers kept sighing, and the closer they got, the stronger the smell of blood around them.

Until they pushed aside the last layer of onlookers, a shocking tragedy appeared in front of them——

Zheng Yan fell to the ground covered in blood, and the bandage on her shoulder disappeared, replaced by an identical new injury.

The chef who was pushing the dining car disappeared, and the person with the knife in his hand was completely unexpected.

"Why did you do this?" Yu Luo stared at Li Qiyue, whose hands were covered in blood, and the next second the blood-stained knife fell to the ground. His eyes slowly moved up, and he asked in a cold voice, "Don't you friend?"

"Luo Luo, calm down." He Yang pressed Yu Luo's shoulder from behind, and persuaded in a deep voice: "Seeing is not necessarily believing, and what you see may not be the truth..."

"It's me." Li Qiyue lowered her head slowly, her slender neck bent into a graceful curve, she knelt beside Zheng Yan with a painful tone, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

The people on the ground had obviously lost consciousness, just stabbing the shoulder with a table knife would not cause such serious consequences, Yu Luo squatted down|, lifted Li Qiyue's shoulder and shook desperately: "What happened just now, tell me. "

"... On this train, there are people who can become us."

Li Qiyue's face was full of tears, her spirit was on the verge of collapse, her usually decisive face was full of panic at this moment.

According to her intermittent description, He Yang roughly figured out the cause and effect. The ninth car and No.14 car are not on the same timeline. Although the dispute between them and the conductor did not exceed 3 minutes, the two best friends came to the train. At least half an hour has passed by now.

From the very beginning when they realized that there had been changes around them, the two girlfriends had been sitting in a fixed position, not daring to act rashly. Through the speech and behavior of the passengers on the left and right sides, they roughly inferred the age they were in.

At the beginning of the heresy, Zheng Yan was surprised to find that the place where the monster scratched her shoulder had healed silently, but before she could share the good news with Li Qiyue, a person who looked exactly like her appeared out of nowhere.

No matter how Li Qiyue tried, that person didn't show any flaws, and finally forced her to grab the table knife and stab Zheng Yan.

But the question is, why did the dining car appear at this exact moment, why did Li Qiyue lose control so easily, and who stole his and Yu Luo's time?

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