Zhuang Zhou did not go to the carriage in front.

I just comforted myself at the door of the 50th carriage and muttered: "There must be someone in the carriage in front."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Zhou faced the frosted glass on the automatic door with a pale face and tried his best to squeeze out a wry smile.

At this time, his eyes were attracted by the electronic screen in the middle of the 50th carriage.

There was also a line of red subtitles moving on it.

"This high-speed high-speed rail terminal is at W City. The journey takes two hours. The approved speed is 1,000 kilometers per hour. This carriage is Car No. 50. The number of full passengers is 100 (seats). The number of passengers actually seated is 100 (seats). The vacant seats are:

0 (seat), this high-speed train is a self-service carriage, passengers please read the travel instructions yourself ------"

"Vacant seats: 0, full!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but look at those seats, but there was obviously no one on those seats, there was only a faint layer of light and shadow.

Zhuang Zhou's heart trembled, his mouth was tightly closed, and he made no sound.

Then, he turned around and tiptoed back to his No. 100 car.

Zhuang Zhou's heart went crazy for a while.

All the way forward, I looked at the empty carriage without daring to look around.

I feel exhausted after running the entire 50 carriages without even walking back to the 100th carriage.

Finally, I returned to my 100F seat in the 100-car car. I was as tired as a dog again.

But without time to rest, Zhuang Zhou quickly picked up the dead cell phone on the table and looked eagerly at the black screen.

On the screen, that sentence is still there.

Zhuang Zhou read word by word: "If you want to live, you must leave this planet within 24 hours!"

Suddenly, Zhuang Zhou thought of the previous text message.

"At 12:00 on November 15th, bj time, the United Nations' Population of 8 Billion Day officially arrives."

"Hey, this is talking about a population of 10 billion! But why do we need to leave this planet within 24 hours?"

"Could it be that in 24 hours, the population of our planet will reach 10 billion?"

Zhuang Zhou yelled at the black screen: "I'll go, you mean, before the population reaches 10 billion, we must escape from this planet, otherwise we will not be able to survive, right?"

“Exactly right!”

"But why did you threaten me and say it would be within 24 hours?"

"Because in 24 hours, your planet will have a population of 10 billion."

"You------who are you trying to scare?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sentence on the screen began to fragment word by word and disappeared into the black screen.

Zhuang Zhou was stunned immediately, staring at the black screen with his eyes tightly, waiting with fear, thinking that there would definitely be subtitles again.

But after waiting and waiting for several minutes, no words appeared on the black screen.

Zhuang Zhou murmured: "The screen is really black!"

I quickly took out the charger and connected it to the power supply.

After waiting for a while, I pressed the power button several times, but the screen did not light up.

"Broken? Impossible. This phone is always a bit old, but it was dropped from the balcony on the third floor of my house to the concrete floor three times without breaking."

"The ability to withstand falls is even better than mine. My wife even joked that this machine is a little strong that can't be dropped to death."

But no matter how Zhuang Zhou pressed it, he just couldn't turn it on.

Zhuang Zhou angrily slapped it on the table.

Suddenly, Xiaoqiang, who was unable to fall to death, rang a ringtone, "Dear, there's a call. Answer it quickly."

The sudden ringtone excited Zhuang Zhouyi and scared him half to death.

This ringtone couldn't be more familiar. It is the exclusive ringtone set between Zhuang Zhou and his wife.

Zhuang Zhou immediately grabbed Xiao Qiang who was on the table and pressed the hands-free button.

He shouted excitedly into the microphone: "Honey, are you up?"

No one answered on the phone.

"Honey, keep talking, I'm telling you, I encountered a ghost. This is something strange that I have never encountered in half my life--"

At this time, an old voice came from the microphone: "Boy, are you a talker? I am not your wife."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't say the rest of his words.

After he came to his senses, Zhuang Zhou was furious and shouted: "Who are you? What have you done to my wife?"

While roaring, he looked at the screen, but the screen was still black, and it wasn't turned on at all.

And the old voice came from the microphone again: "Boy, you and I are destined!"

Zhuang Zhou mumbled and asked, "Are you ------ are you talking to me?"

The old voice asked back: "Is there anyone else in the carriage you are sitting in?"

Zhuang Zhou looked around and saw that there was indeed no one else, so he asked eagerly: "Where are you?"

"I'm waiting for you at W City Station, the terminal station of this high-speed high-speed train."

"Wait for me? Why are you waiting for me?"

"Don't you want to live? I'll take you away from this planet."

"Bullshit, I believe you!"

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but if you really want to live, then you must believe me, and you must leave this planet within 24 hours!"

"24 hours? Didn't you just say that in the message?

"Hahaha, you old man, don't you think this joke is a bit too big?"

"Boy, you can take it as a joke, but remember, don't lose that brick-like mobile phone in your hand."

At this point, the old voice on the microphone stopped, as if it had never sounded before.

Zhuang Zhou was confused and looked at the brick-like phone in his hand. It still had a black screen.

He couldn't help but shiver in his heart, and suddenly realized that the temperature in the car was very low.

Zhuang Zhou felt cold in his heart and sat down on his seat. He was exhausted.

I glanced at the watch on my hand, and saw that there was still an hour before the terminal.

At this moment, it suddenly became dark outside the car window.

"The high-speed train has entered the tunnel."

Zhuang Zhou inadvertently looked out the window and suddenly saw an old face on the glass window.

That face was as mottled as old tree bark, but his eyes were as sharp as knives.

"ah------"

Zhuang Zhou screamed and got goosebumps all over his body.

When I looked carefully, I realized that the expression on that face was exactly the same as my own.

"Oh, scare yourself. Isn't this yourself behind the glass?"

"It seems that last night was really hurtful to both body and mind!"

But before he finished muttering, Zhuang Zhou remembered something, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed: "Is this my face? Why am I so old?"

But the face on the glass window did not move, staring at Zhuang Zhou with extreme indifference.

Zhuang Zhou touched his face and found that it was still the same, smooth and flat, although there were some beard burrs on his cheeks.

Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth and asked: "You are not me, then who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the face outside the window disappeared without a trace in an instant as if it had been blown away by the wind.

The high-speed train exited the tunnel. It was already bright outside the window, but it was not dazzling. The scenery on both sides receded rapidly like black lines.

Zhuang Zhou felt much more at ease and pressed the power button on his phone again.

The screen clearly shows that it is 30% charged, but it cannot be turned on.
Chapter completed!