Why am I in the October 30th car?
That person is indeed me, he looks exactly like me, but if he is Gao Jian, then who am I?
The question suddenly rose to a philosophical level, and for the first time I felt such a horror.
"Calm down, judging from the clues that have been grasped, this train is full of dead people, and the carriage number corresponds to the date of death of the passengers."
I suppressed my fear and looked at myself in the October 30th car: "So, does my presence in the October 30th carriage mean that I will die on the 30th of October?"
” This is bad news, but also good news.
The bad thing is that I witnessed my own death, and the good news is that this livestream happened on October 29th, and I saw myself in the car on October 30th, is this a sign that I can survive the 11th live broadcast safely?
I will not die on the 29th of October, but on the 30th, which is like an unfounded prophecy based only on my personal speculation.
"It's interesting, this train is getting more and more interesting."
I looked through the small window in the center of the iron door at myself in the October 30th carriage.
This feeling is very peculiar, when people face the mirror for a long time, they will find that they gradually become strange in the mirror, the reason for this phenomenon is because when the brain consciousness is concentrated on a familiar whole, it will look more and more carefully, and then concentrate on the part, so there will be a sense of strangeness.
However, I don't feel this way now, and a voice in the back of my head keeps telling me that I am the one sitting in the carriage.
It's the opposite of looking at a mirror in the mirror, and the more I look at it, the more familiar it feels.
There is still a slight difference between me in the October 30th carriage and me now, the one with my head bowed, as if I had lost my sense of self, my face was pale, and my lips seemed to have been soaked in water, ulcerated and swollen.
"The cause of my death seems to be related to water."
I wanted to see it in more detail, but most of the passengers in the October 29th carriage behind me were already seated, and I didn't have much time left.
"Wait, something isn't right."
My brow furrowed, and after closer inspection, I found a lot of abnormalities, such as the fact that I was dressed completely differently from me in the October 30th carriage, a black suit, and a white cloth wrapped around my arm.
Because of my personality, I don't like to wear formal clothes, and under what circumstances do I have to wear formal clothes?
"What will happen on October 30th?
Dressed like you're going to someone's funeral?
” By this time I had gotten past the initial horror and kept banging on the door to get the attention of the man in the 30th compartment of October.
I know myself better than anyone else, if that person is really me, no matter what happens to him or how dangerous the situation is, as long as there is a slight chance to turn around, he will not give up, and there should be a possibility of communication between me and him.
"Bang!
Boom!
"There was a loud noise from the iron door, but I was still in that posture in the 30th carriage of October, silent, desperate, and feeling like ashes.
"This damn train!"
I tried to pick the lock, but I was impatient, and after trying for a long time without success, I had to restore everything to its original state and return to the October 29th car.
Sitting back in my seat, in the middle of the October 29th and October 28th carriages, all the passengers had already boarded the train, and the attendant was holding a yellow notebook, and he happened to look up at me at this time.
I lowered my head a little weakly, I don't know if the flight attendant knows about the October 30th carriage, according to the information I have before, the flight attendant should never have entered the October 30th carriage, after all, normally speaking, that day has not yet come, no one would have thought that there would be someone inside.
"The reason why I am in car 30th of October is most likely because I am on the train right now.
I am alive in the October 29th car, and when I am dead, I am in the October 30th car, there is an iron door between life and death, I can see death, but I can't change it, this train is getting more and more interesting.
"I know too little about this train, I can only rely on guessing and inference, I want to ask the sailors in the live broadcast room, but the crew is not far away, I am afraid that these senseless actions will attract her attention, if she takes away the mobile phone of the underworld show, it will be bad.
The conductor sketched on the yellow notebook, counted each name, and the train started slowly, and I waited for the attendant to come over.
At this time, no one could count on it, and in the face of the coming horror, I slowly calmed down: "If I die on October 30th, then no matter what happens today, I should not be worried about my life." ” What should come will always come, sooner or later, and it is useless to escape.
After the flight attendant finished counting, he put away the yellow notebook and walked towards me: "Get up, follow me." ” Her tone was tough, not a solicitation, but an order.
I was reluctant to use force until the last moment, so I got up and obediently followed the flight attendant, leaving the October 29 car, passing through the 28th and 27th cars, and until I reached the door of the October 26 car, the flight attendant suddenly stopped, she turned her head to look at me, and there was some surprise in her eyes: "Why don't you exude death from your body?"
” After a pause, I immediately understood that the dead air that the flight attendant was talking about should be the strong stench emanating from Lu Wenchang's body.
"Every passenger gets on the train on a fixed date, which is the same as the seat, and if a passenger leaves the car he is in, his body will be unprotected and his body will escape."
The attendant blocked the door of the October 26 carriage, and she pulled out her yellow notebook and began to look for something.
"Body?"
I noticed the conductor's wording, and I was even more confused, according to my previous speculation, this train was full of dead people, or more appropriately, all the souls of the dead, how could the souls have bodies?
Thinking about this, I expressed great doubts about the meaning of the existence of this train.
At first, I thought that the train should be a manifestation of the order of heaven and earth, the ninth day of the ninth month, the double yang of the ninth month, the yang energy of heaven and earth is flourishing, and ghosts are hiding everywhere, so this train appears in the underground of the city, carrying wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts to the underworld.
But as I kept getting in touch, I realized that this train was not as simple as I imagined, and it seemed to hide deeper secrets.
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"Dead, living, self-conscious, body, soul......"
I got on the train until now, I thought I had stabilized the situation and guessed the content of this live mission, but since I saw the numb and silent self in the car on October 30, my heart was suddenly confused, and the situation became confusing again.
"Is this train destined for the underworld?
Could there be something more terrifying in the car besides the attendants?
While I was thinking, the flight attendant kept sneering, she looked at my gradually solemn expression, grabbed me by the shoulder with one hand and dragged me into car No. 26 of October.
This is the second time I have entered car 26, I was grabbed by the flight attendant on the shoulder, she was so strong that I had no way to resist at all, and I wanted to escape at this time, but with the help of others.
With a roll of my eyes, I saw the bed where Master Wang was, and slowly had an extremely adventurous idea.
I grabbed the flight attendant's arm with my backhand, and her thin, cold arm had no indication of such power.
"Wait a minute, I wonder where you're going to take me?
Am I going to be like that guy just now?
"I deliberately said it very loudly, wanting to let the Wang Shi on the side hear.
"Come with me and you'll know."
The flight attendant was a little impatient, but I didn't follow her intentions this time, leaned my back against a certain bed, grabbed the armrests with both hands, and raised the volume again: "If you don't tell me now, I'll lose consciousness later, and you'll definitely regret it!"
” The flight attendant felt inexplicable when he heard my words, in fact, I didn't say this to her, I was threatening Wang Shi.
The old fox was two days earlier than me, and he knew a weakness of the attendant, and I was standing next to his bed and shouting, just to tell him, tell me that weakness quickly, or he wouldn't want to get out of the car when I lost consciousness.