"No, this is not W City!"

Zhuang Zhou did not pick up the dropped mobile phone, but looked around the platform and secretly exclaimed: "At least this platform is not the W City platform in 2022. I just came to W City last month."

"However, the light box billboard on the platform clearly states "W City welcomes you!"

Zhuang Zhou was suspicious: "Did I really travel to 2055 on the high-speed train?"

Looking carefully at the high-speed train in front of him, Zhuang Zhou was surprised to find that this high-speed train was the kind of high-speed train that he usually rides with a speed of 250-350 kilometers per hour.

Looking from the top, this high-speed train only has 8 carriages, each carriage is about 25 meters long, and each carriage only has 80 seats at best.

"How could this happen? I obviously traveled 50 carriages in it."

Zhuang Zhou took out the ticket again and verified that it was indeed 100 cars and 100f.

At this time, passengers came out of the carriages at the door of each carriage, and Zhuang Zhou was the only one in the carriage.

He stood at the exit and stared blankly at the passengers carrying large and small bags.

"I couldn't see a single person in the carriage, but when I got to the station, it was so crowded."

"Are they really sitting on this high-speed train?"

Zhuang Zhou picked up the mobile phone on the ground, held the suitcase in one hand, and walked quickly to the exit of the car in front.

Standing at the door of the carriage, Zhuang Zhou hesitated and asked a man who had just come out of the carriage: "Sir, are you coming from Shenzhen North Railway Station?"

The gentleman glanced at Zhuang Zhou suspiciously and replied: "Yes, aren't you also sitting on this bus?"

He then added: "In the carriage, I also saw you running towards the carriage in front."

After saying that, he hurried away dragging the trolley suitcase.

Zhuang Zhou opened his mouth and looked at the backs of this group of travelers, wondering.

He thought to himself: "They saw me, but I didn't see them. Could it be that I was sleepwalking after falling asleep in the carriage just now?"

"Yes, I must be sleepwalking."

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but feel happy. Only in this way could he explain everything he saw on the high-speed rail.

At this moment, the phone in his hand vibrated again.

Zhuang Zhou didn't want to look at it, fearing that it would be another phone call or message without any reason, which would make him nervous.

But it kept vibrating, making Zhuang Zhou's palms numb and even sticky with sweat.

The phone's screen is still black, but a line of text appears on it: "Don't talk to anyone on the station, they may not be human!"

When Zhuang Zhouyi saw it, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He couldn't help but cursed at those words: "Fuck you, uncle, you are not a human being!"

As soon as Zhuang Zhou finished scolding, the words on the screen immediately changed to: "If you don't believe it, look carefully at their steps to see if they are different from yours."

Zhuang Zhou quickly raised his head and looked at the footsteps of the group of people in front of him.

Sure enough, their steps were obviously mechanical, each step seemed to be calculated very precisely, and the bends of their knees and ankles were very unnatural, giving people a strange feeling.

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but secretly exclaimed: "Why do they look like humanoid mechas?!"

He inadvertently looked back and saw a human-shaped black figure flashing past the door of the last carriage. From the back, he looked like his wife or the young girl Mengdie.

Zhuang Zhou was stunned for a moment and quickly chased after him.

He got out of the carriage, but saw no one.

When he raised his head, he saw a face that looked like old tree bark on the electronic screen in the carriage smiling strangely at him, and then disappeared into the black screen.

Zhuang Zhou quickly exited the carriage, but as soon as his feet landed on the platform, he turned around and rushed into the carriage again.

Looking at the long car, he glanced at his seat number and confirmed that it was 100f, car 100. He was a little confused.

He immediately rushed out of the carriage, stood on the platform, and looked towards the front of the train. Yes, this high-speed train was the 8-car train that we usually ride on.

"It's strange. From the outside, it looks like a high-speed train with a speed of 250-350 kilometers per hour, but once you get inside, it turns into an extremely high-speed train with a speed of 1,000 kilometers per hour."

Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but be confused and stubborn. He tried several times again, but the result was the same.

While he was still thinking about trying it a few times, the phone in his hand vibrated again.

When I opened it, the screen was still black, but the old voice came from inside.

"Boy, are you suffering from a demonic state? Is it interesting to study the high-speed high-speed train in front of you?"

"You------" Zhuang Zhou looked up and looked around. There was no one else on the platform, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

"Oh, you wasted fifteen minutes. There are only 23 hours and 45 minutes left before you leave this planet."

Zhuang Zhou heard that there was a hint of hatred in the old voice, and at the same time, there was also a bit of pity.

He no longer hesitated and asked hurriedly: "You said you were on the second floor, right?"

"After going to the second floor, go right, pass the bathroom after fifty meters, turn left again, go straight for thirty meters, then turn left, go straight for twenty-five meters, then turn left, and after ten meters there is a glass double room

The room with the door open."

"You old man, you want me to run a maze?" Zhuang Zhou cursed angrily.

The old voice said coldly: "You can find it based on your kid's urine."

"Can you tell me why you singled me out to make such an international joke?" Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but ask.

"Because you are my chosen one, and you are also one of the seeds of the future of your planet."

After Zhuang Zhou heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he cursed: "The seed of the future? Damn it, if you make it up again, why don't you make yourself up to be a god?"

"I am more capable than the gods you think of, because your so-called gods cannot take you away from this planet, but I can."

"Just blow it, and you won't be afraid that it will kill you if it falls to the sky."

As soon as Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, he heard a crisp "pop" sound beside him.

He quickly looked towards the sound and saw a woman in a red gauze skirt lying on the granite floor of the platform, not knowing where she fell.

Zhuang Zhou's heart trembled and he ran towards the woman quickly.

He gently turned her over. The woman's face had fallen into a flat surface, her facial features were squeezed together, and her long black hair covered half of her face.

Zhuang Zhou was so nervous that his pupils dilated and his whole body trembled. He hurriedly shouted: "Come here, help!"

But there was no one around, and it was as quiet as being in an uninhabited wilderness.

Zhuang Zhou calmed down, stretched out his hand, and tested the woman's breathing. There was no sound, but there was no blood on the ground.

He used his fingers to push aside her long black hair, and then he took a closer look and realized that the woman was actually a wax figure.

At this moment, the old voice came from the mobile phone: "Boy, are you talking about falling from the sky like this?"
Chapter completed!