Ye Chong thanked him, hurriedly left the convenience store, and flew straight to the ticket gate.

Seeing that the ticket inspector was about to turn around and leave, he immediately shouted and handed the ticket forward.

"Not allowed to go to the station." The ticket inspector looked at Ye Chong coldly, then got the ticket and cut it.

"I won't send the station," Ye Chong was a little confused and took the ticket, "I took the bus."

"I didn't say you." The ticket inspector was a woman in her thirties, short, fat, and looked like she was ignoring her.

"I don't want to send him to the station either," the strange old man's voice sounded close to Ye Chong's back, "I'll send him here."

Whoosh!

Ye Chong's hair stood up all over his body, and a chill swept his whole body, and cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.

Then the next moment, he hurriedly headed straight to the platform without even turning his head.

In fact, Ye Chong originally wanted to say something kind of polite to the weird old man, but the sudden inexplicable fear urged him to leave here quickly.

no way.

Out of control.

He found himself completely losing the ability to protect himself in front of the strange old man.

Even when the other party came to him and how he followed him in a silence, he was completely confused.

"He is definitely a martial arts man, and a super warrior, and must be much stronger than Principal Yan Jinglei.

Because without a solid state of cultivation as the foundation, his body movements would not be as elusive as he had just shown.

The key is still natural and simple, so that everyone can't see it at all.

Otherwise, it would be strange if there were so many people in the waiting room that they wouldn't be scared.

and……

This is more than that.

He could steal mobile phones, ID cards, bank cards, train tickets and other items quietly without my complete ignorance, and could also put these things on the ground five or six meters away in front of everyone, as if he was a magic trick. This...

Is it really something that people can do?

Even humans are definitely elusive masters who can't be judged by common sense.

Um?

In other words, I was simply vulnerable to this weird old man, as if a baby was lying in front of an adult, completely in a state of abuse.

As long as he is willing, he has the ability to kill me silently at any time.

And, there is one more thing.

As a super warrior, of course he had already seen that I was also a warrior. Even when I first came here, he judged that I was a student of the martial arts academy.

Then, the question is here.

What is such a super warrior doing at Zhongdu Railway Station?

besides.

Since I discovered that I was a student from the Martial Arts Academy, why did he cause trouble for me as a super warrior?

All right.

The first time I stole several hundred yuan.

This time, another thousand yuan was extorted.

As the super warrior, would he be short of this little money?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible.

So, since he disdains this little money, why come to me again?

Did I give me a warning for the first time, and this time I was so scared that all of this was to sharpen the character of a warrior?

hey-hey.

Is this a bit too much?

If a super warrior does this kind of thing, he is really idle and has nothing to do, right?!

But if this is not the case, is there a more reasonable explanation?

Um?

wrong.

If I had replaced it with an ordinary warrior, or even a warrior like Principal Yan Jinglei, who would have done these things to me, with my ability at that time and current strength, I would not have the effect of being threatened or being frightened.

But……

Even if this can be explained, if a super warrior comes to do such things every day, it is probably impossible to explain it at all?

If so...

Is there a second possibility?

For example, this super warrior is protecting the train station or performing other more important tasks, and accidentally sees people in martial arts appearing, and they are idle and have fun?"

Ye Chong was confused and full of suspicion. As soon as he got on the train, his face immediately changed.

He bought a station ticket, and it was considered iron-clad that there was no seat after getting on the train, but what he didn't expect was that there were so many people on the train, and it was impossible to squeeze in. Not only were the carriages crowded, but even the aisles were crowded, and even the toilets were filled with people.

"No wonder why the station tickets are under control? Why don't you control them?" Ye Chong finally squeezed up, but he kept complaining in his heart:

“Now it’s like canned sardines, and at least I can take a breath.

If you sell more station tickets without restrictions, the train will become canned caviar.

Mad.

Now I know why I don't let my weapons get on the train.

This man is crowded. If he doesn't agree, he will have nowhere to hide when he uses his weapon.

Then the crazy guy will come and go, but I don’t know how many people will die.

no way.

This is the problem with more people and fewer trains.

However, if you sit like this for a few days and nights, you can’t eat, drink, or go to the toilet, you probably will be almost the same when you get off the bus, right?

It's so terrible.

I don't know if I can survive."

Ye Chong is so annoyed now, but he is still moving now.

no way.

At this moment, he happened to be at the connection between the two cars, and there were people in the middle, front, back, left and right.

There was a strong man in front of him, panting heavily. The key was that there were leeks and the smell of garlic and green onions intertwined, which made people smell a little headache.

This is more than just a few.

The strong man burped from time to time, and mixed it with the smell of garlic, green onion and leeks was a stinky tofu accompanied by the smell of kebabs, which was whispering and spreading everywhere.

On the left, it was a young woman wearing black-framed glasses and looked pretty, but she kept her eyes closed, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and silently.

It's OK on the right, and it's also a young woman, facing the car body and facing his back, and she can't see clearly. However, it has a bit of perfume smell, which can suppress the smell of smoky people radiating from the strong man's mouth.

Behind was a young boy, who looked thin and weak, standing facing his back, looking disgusting.

Ye Chong was just sandwiched in the middle, unable to move forward, constrained left and right, and unable to retreat. This feeling was like a wrapped bun stuffing.

The key is that the carriage is very hot, and the sweat cannot be stopped and the body contact between people is even more uncomfortable.

However, even in such an extremely harsh environment, Ye Chong was not idle, but closed his eyes and pondered, looking at the sea of ​​consciousness, full of expectations in pain.
Chapter completed!