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Chapter 1934 Space Transfer Station

 The jump vehicle stopped not far in front of transfer station No. 1417.

"Children, wake up and get ready to get off the bus."

Zhu Yishun's voice rang out. When he shouted, several passengers who were in a state of cultivation like me opened their eyes and looked at Zhu Yishun with confused expressions.

Zhu Yishun explained: "The front is the space transfer station. We are temporarily resting here for a while to replenish the energy of the jump vehicle. We just take this opportunity to take you to have a feast and also take you to visit the ghost world."

"good!"

Upon hearing this, everyone became energetic and stood up from their seats. At this time, Zhu Yishun also opened the door and said to us: "Get off the car."

The car door opened and everyone filed out.

After getting off the bus, we had a clearer view. In front of us was a small town. The architectural style was modern, but it could be more advanced, because I saw many vehicles flying around in the sky. I was obviously ahead.

A lot of us, at least on Blue Star, can't see cars flying in the sky.

On the building closest to us, it says Space Transfer Station No. 1417. The serial number on it obviously indicates that there is more than one space transfer station like this in the ghost world, and there should be a lot of them.

"Hey, look who I saw. Isn't this Lao Zhu? What a rare visitor!"

Just as we were looking at the space transfer station, a majestic voice came from above. We all looked up and saw a burly man falling from the sky, and landed in front of us with a final bang, splashing up bursts of dust.

"Old Fan, I haven't seen you for ten years. I never thought that an old guy like you could still remember me."

Hearing this, Zhu Yishun smiled, walked over and exchanged a cigarette with the middle-aged man named Lao Fan, and finally started smoking at the same time in a tacit understanding.

The two people were obviously old acquaintances. They started chatting as soon as they met. Most of them were just pleasantries, but we could also learn a lot of information from their conversations.

This strange man is called Fan Zhehui. He and Zhu Yishun used to be colleagues of the jump vehicle. However, Fan Zhehui stopped working as a jump vehicle driver. Instead, he changed his job and came to the space transfer station. Now ten years later, he has become

He is one of the people in charge of this transfer station No. 1417, and he is also a mid-three-star powerhouse.

"Come on, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, let's go have a drink!"

Fan Zhehui was very enthusiastic and pulled Zhu Yishun to go inside. Zhu Yishun had no choice but to follow and said: "Don't forget about business, I'm here to replenish energy."

"You don't need to talk about such a trivial matter. I will do it for you clearly, as long as you have the money!" Fan Zhehui said openly: "Don't blame me for being stingy. My brothers are still settling accounts. There is a lot of money to replenish energy.

, I can’t afford this, but I can still afford the food and drinks.”

"I understand, I understand... Let's go, kid, your uncle Fan is treating us today, so don't be polite!" Zhu Yishun nodded with a smile and called us over. While we cheered, Fan Zhehui's face turned green and he cursed.

"Lao Zhu, I will fuck you!"

It can be seen that Zhu Yishun and Fan Zhehui have a good relationship, and they scolded each other, but in the end Fan Zhehui took us into the space transfer station and said that he would treat us to a big dinner.

In anticipation of the big meal, we were in high spirits along the way, looking around in all kinds of ways. All the novel things around us aroused our great interest.

I found that most of the people staying in this place were passers-by. From time to time, various means of transportation dropped off, and then many people filed out of them. Zhu Yishun also explained this in a timely manner.

"Because the ghost world is too huge, travelers walking in the ghost world may encounter various problems on the road. The most common one is problems with the means of transportation they take, which is undoubtedly fatal in a place as huge as the ghost world.

.”

"In order to reduce the occurrence of this kind of thing, the ghost world has set up a large number of space transfer stations, which greatly avoids the possibility of accidents. According to statistics, hundreds of millions of people disappear or die on the road to the ghost world every year, and

Without the existence of the space station, this data would increase ten to a hundred times."

"The role of the space station is not only to replenish energy, repair transportation, and provide directions, but also to protect the safety of passengers, because each space station has a four-star powerhouse in charge, and the space station is the official organization of the ghost world. It dares to take action against the space station.

There are still only a few people here, so it’s extremely safe here.”

"It is precisely because of the above advantages that the space station has become the most popular place for foreign tourists in the Ghost World. Many tourists like to stay here to rest even if they do not need to replenish energy. Over time, the space station has also become lively.

.”

Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly. This space transfer station is much more important than a gas station. It should be said that the space transfer station is a comprehensive facility equivalent to "gas station + police station + hospital".

Maybe the space transfer station is not very strong, but with the support of the government, few people would dare to attack the space station, so it is naturally safe, which also makes it very easy to attract wandering tourists.

"Gulu."

I don't know whose stomach growled, which made the atmosphere a little awkward. Seeing this, Fan Zhehui touched his nose, waved his hand and said: "The children are hungry, Uncle Fan is treating me today, let you see what I have here

delicious food!”

With that said, Fan Zhehui walked straight towards a magnificent building with two big characters written on it - hotel, a low-key, luxurious and easy-to-understand name.

Under the leadership of Fan Zhehui, we filed into the hotel.


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