infinite danger

Chapter 175 Are you planning to come again? ? ?

The location of Yangcheng South Railway Station is relatively remote. There is no business district nearby. There are only one or two newly developed buildings that have not yet been built. The sound of construction can be heard through the car windows.

There are many gravels and wastes on the road leading to the square in front of the station. The driver stopped the car and turned around and said, "Liangzi, you can get off here. The road ahead is not easy to drive. It's better for you to walk... It's very foggy tonight, please be careful."

Ji Siwei thanked him, paid and got out of the car.

After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of cars driving in a hurry behind me, and the taxi left quickly.

It seems that the haunted rumors of Yangcheng South Railway Station have indeed spread widely.

The green belt on the square in front of the station is overgrown with weeds, the reeds taller than a person are swaying in the wind, and the insects are singing one after another in the grass.

The area was shrouded in mist, and Yangcheng Station was like a giant sleeping beast. Ji Siwei turned on the flashlight and shone it forward. He saw three mottled and rusty red characters standing on the roof of the building: Yangcheng South.

The word "stand" may have been blown down by the wind, or blown away.

Along the way, a desolate and dilapidated atmosphere came over his face. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ji Siwei would not have believed that the once bustling train station had become like this.

Swinging a knife to cut off the chains wrapped around the gate, Ji Siwei pushed the door open and entered.

The damp, cold and decaying smell permeated the nostrils. The hall was empty, with a thick layer of dust accumulated on the floor and utensils. There were large cobwebs wrapped around the corners, and the sharp cries of geckos sounded from time to time.

The situation was better than Ji Siwei imagined.

"clang……"

An empty red soda can that had been squeezed rolled to Ji Siwei's feet, making the sound of metal scratching the floor.

The empty soda can stopped still, bulging little by little before his eyes, all the sharp wrinkles were smoothed out, and the faded patterns became clearly visible.

He kicked the can, and it rolled out twice before returning to his feet.

He felt the weight inside the can.

Empty cans seem to have gone back in time, returning to the way they were just made.

He bent down to pick up the can, and found that there was still water vapor on it, as if it had just been taken out of the refrigerator, icing his palm.

At this time, the thick dust on the ground centered on the position where the cans stayed, quickly subsided, and the floor became smooth, with no dirty footprints.

"Tap...tap..."

A pair of well-polished boots appeared in front of my eyes, and the owner of the boots was a little breathless: "Student, I'm sorry... this bottle of Coke is mine."

Ji Siwei raised his head and saw a woman in a white uniform with a work badge hanging on her collar. Below the photo was a code name: No. 075.

Ji Siwei quietly handed her the Coke.

The woman reached out to take it, and accidentally touched Ji Siwei's hand with her fingertips, the temperature was even colder than a coke can.

"Thank you. I just got out of the station after changing shifts. Are you a passenger or are you here to see someone off?" The woman smiled at Ji Siwei, her small eyes curved into two black arcs.

Ji Siwei said, "Passengers."

Holding the can, the woman took a few glances at Ji Siwei: "Looking at you, this must be the first time you've come here by car."

Ji Siwei nodded: "Yes."

"Do you have a ticket?" asked the woman.

Ji Siwei: "Yes."

"You swipe your ticket in front to enter the station, line up for security checks, and then go to the waiting hall on the second floor." The woman pointed in one direction and said in a slow tone: "The boarding platform corresponding to the train number will be played on the big screen in a loop."

Ji Siwei smiled: "Thank you."

He still doesn't understand the special features of Yangcheng South Railway Station, and he doesn't know whether the woman with the number 075 on the work card is a ghost.

But it doesn't hurt to follow her tips.

The woman smiled: "Then I'll go first, I wish you a pleasant journey."

The woman passed him by. At that moment, Ji Siwei heard the sound of intensive conversation and the sound of the wheels of the suitcase rolling.

The scene in front of me has undergone subversive changes. There are people coming and going in the station hall, some are carrying backpacks, some are dragging suitcases, and some are bringing children...

These people walked in a hurry, some were smiling, some were blank, and some were frowning.

There are also quite a few people in uniform standing in different posts, checking tickets, security checks, guiding directions, and so on.

The abandoned train station, which was once empty, is now crowded with people, just like it was in its heyday.

Having seen all kinds of weird scenes, Ji Siwei was not surprised in his heart. He took out his train ticket and walked to the automatic ticket gate to line up.

"Liangzi, what time is your car?"

An elderly male voice with a local accent sounded behind him.

Ji Siwei thought that the other party was asking him, turned his head and found that the other party had his back turned to him, and was asking another person in the team.

It was a young man with a pale face, and he opened his mouth and said: "I took the train at one o'clock in the morning. I was supposed to take the train at midnight, but my wife fainted from crying. I was worried and stayed in the hospital. She was delayed for a while."

The young man cast his gaze over, Ji Siwei avoided his gaze and turned his face away.

The old man asked again: "You are young, what happened?"

The young man paused and sighed: "I was hit by a large illegal truck on the road, bleeding profusely, the rescue failed, and he died as soon as he arrived at the hospital."

"Oh, you died a miserable death." The old man said, "You must have suffered a lot before you died."

"The process of dying was relatively slow, and it was really painful. I had a big hole in my forehead, and the blood was bleeding like hell." The young man asked, "Abbot, how did you die?"

The old man said coolly: "The falling object just hit my head. I died so fast that I didn't even realize it. After my soul left my body, I watched my body fall on the ground and prepared to call an ambulance."

Young man: "Too bad."

A cold and thin hand patted Ji Siwei's shoulder: "Little boy, how did you die?"

After listening to their chat, Ji Siwei, who had no experience of death: "..."

There is a feeling of wanting to quit the group chat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old man thought it was because he was in too much pain and didn't want to think about it, so he looked at him with pity: "You died at such a young age, you are worse than us, your family must be very sad."

Ji Siwei said sincerely, "I'm not miserable."

The old man patted him on the shoulder: "True sadness cannot be expressed, I understand, I understand."

Ji Siwei, who was really not miserable at all, helped his forehead helplessly.

This action fell into the eyes of the old man, who thought he was trying to hide his feelings because he was too sad.

The old man said: "The passing of life is just another starting point. This station is the starting point of our new life, so you don't need to be too sad."

Ji Siwei keenly grasped the key point of this sentence: "Abo, do you know where the train at this station leads?"

The old man said: "I only know that everyone's destination is different."

While talking, it was Ji Siwei's turn to check the ticket and enter the station. He pointed the QR code on the ticket to the inspection gate, and the gate opened.

Although he still wanted to get some useful clues from the old man, but the time was short, he was worried about missing the train, so he had to say goodbye to them and go to the security checkpoint.

Ji Siwei looked down into his pocket: "Little puppet, let's play a game, shall we?"

The little puppet was very excited: "Good!"

Ji Siwei: "From now on, you have to pretend to be an ordinary puppet, and if you fool the security inspector, you will pass the customs. How about that?"

Puppet: "I can!"

The security checkpoint looks the same as an ordinary station. There are two security inspectors, one is in charge of the security check machine, and the other is in charge of the hand-held scanner security check.

During the security check, the security inspector found a black fruit knife, but after a few extra glances, he returned it to him without saying anything.

The scanner paused a few times on the puppet, who remained motionless, pretending to be just a normal puppet.

The security inspector felt that there was something wrong with it, but there was no evidence, so he had to frown and let it go.

As for the eight-tailed cat, the security inspector never mentioned a word from the beginning to the end.

After passing through the security gate, another security inspector stopped Ji Siwei and said in an emotionless voice, "Sir, there are contraband in your backpack. Please open the backpack and cooperate with the inspection."

Ji Siwei unzipped the zipper and handed the backpack to the security inspector: "Please feel free."

The security inspector put on gloves, picked up a small stack of yellow talisman papers in his backpack with tweezers, put them into a sealed bag, and then put them into the sealed box next to him: "The talisman papers are contraband and cannot be brought into the station."

These talisman papers are treasures made by Uncle Flyer "with painstaking efforts". Ji Siwei was a little bit reluctant: "Can I get them back when I come back?"

The security inspector was startled by his words, and his tone suddenly changed: "Are you still planning to come back???"

All the people around stopped suddenly and looked at Ji Siwei in shock.

Ji Siwei calmly zipped up his backpack and acted accordingly: "Just kidding, don't take it too seriously."

The security inspector seemed relieved, and smiled at him: "I wish you a pleasant journey."

Others also looked away one after another, busy with their own business.

"It seems that this is a train that never returns." Ji Siwei thought to himself.

The little puppet who successfully fooled the security inspector happily waved his little hand: "Master, the little puppet has fooled them, isn't it amazing?"

Ji Siwei rubbed its head, and said in a gentle voice, "Very powerful."

Ji Siwei took the elevator up to the waiting hall on the second floor. There were several convenience stores nearby. He noticed that their transactions were all using Mingcoins.

It seems that this station is not full of new dead ghosts-the new dead ghosts have not yet received Ming coins.

There is a very eye-catching train entry and exit information above the waiting hall, and D7470 is at the front.

He got on the train at platform 3, and now the ticket check has begun.

He walked to the back of the line and waited for the ticket check.

The old man standing next to him looked at him kindly: "We can bring a few of our favorite things into the car, and you are so lucky to be able to bring your pet with you."

Ji Siwei smiled at the old man gently and politely, seeing that his hands were empty, he asked softly, "Grandpa, don't you have anything you love?"

The old man reached into his pocket, took out a photo and showed it to Ji Siwei, and said shyly, "I have only loved my wife in my life, and I don't remember anything else. She went before me. If I'm lucky, I'll return I can be her peers again.”

The other old man's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he held the old man's hand: "Brother, I am just the opposite of you. I died before my wife, leaving her alone... woo woo woo..."

Ji Siwei, who had never been in a relationship before, withdrew from the group chat again.