Chapter 409 The Second Death (Big Chapter Qiuzhui Yue
ticket)
After listening to He Ao's narration, Jin Ya was stunned for a moment, seeming to have fallen into some kind of downtime thinking.
After a while, she whispered,
"I don't know if what he said is correct, if he is sincere, or if he is making false accusations. I have no way to prove that you are a good person, and I have no way to prove that you are a bad person. From a personal perspective, I am willing to believe you.
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The meaning of this sentence is that when both parties have no evidence, she will tend to support He Ao.
Neutral remarks.
Of course, He Ao never thought that Jin Ya would support him unconditionally. Jin Ya obviously had her own thoughts. Although she looked dull, she was not stupid.
He Ao exchanged clues with Jin Ya again, but there was no progress. The conversation between the two stopped when Jin Ya pointed to the xiaolongbao on the table and asked He Ao, "Can I try this?"
The entire carriage maintained a constant temperature, and the time for everyone to communicate did not last long, but the heat on the steamed dumplings had dissipated a lot.
He Ao stretched out his hand to feel the steamed dumplings, "How about another steamed bun? This steamed bun is already a little cold."
"No, I just want to taste it. It's too much and I can't finish it."
Jin Ya looked at the xiaolongbao, thought for a moment, and walked towards the food pick-up port.
After a while, she came back with two forks.
She handed He Ao a fork.
"Thanks,"
He Ao casually forked a small steamed bun and put it into his mouth. The steamed bun had not completely cooled down yet. It was still a bit lukewarm, and the taste had not been lost much.
As the fresh juice burst into her mouth, Jin Ya stared at the bright coastline in the car window and fell into thought.
Why did the murderer kill anyone that time?
Why did Luo Luo doubt himself so surely?
Why did Ruoti have to jump out so calmly?
Ruoti is the murderer?
Yes, that would be too public and would attract everyone's attention. If I were really the murderer, it would be difficult to expose me.
But it also excludes me from doing the opposite.
Jin Ya frowned slightly.
Why did Ruoti use props to accuse himself of being the murderer?
That's right. Did I say clearly who the murderer was? I just said that I know who killed Passenger No. 7.
I just glanced at myself hintingly when I said that sentence.
Kong Qi walked to the end of the carriage and looked at the vast bright moon through the huge picture window.
In the context at that time, the inertia of abnormal thinking would lead to thinking that Ruoti was accusing Jin Ya of being the murderer.
But what if that sentence was said to no one but to someone present?
That guy looked reckless, but he wasn't stupid.
But there is still no reasonable explanation for my behavior. It is equivalent to exposing myself to the murderer in a weak manner.
Just like Jinya stood up and became a thorn in the side.
But if my prop allows me to see who the murderer is, how can I guarantee that I will die?
There's still something missing.
Nothing must have been missed.
Kong Qi rubbed his eyebrows.
Heavy footsteps sounded in front of me.
Luo Luo, who came to the dining car again, raised his head and glanced at Jin Ya who was standing at the end of the dining car thinking. He hurriedly walked behind a car window and seemed to be lost in thought.
At that time, Yang De had already chewed and swallowed the steamed dumplings quickly. You went to the food station, asked for a glass of milk, and then hurriedly walked back to your seat.
In that process, you happened to pass by Luo Luo.
Luo Luo turned his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
But have you seen Yang De's cheek before? His line of sight is blocked from top to bottom and in the middle.
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You glanced up at your toes.
You stood firm for a moment, followed Yang De, and sat next to Yang De.
"Um?"
Kong Qi looked at you doubtfully.
"Uh-huh..." Luo Luo said loudly, and then you moved your eyes away from Yang De's chest and shook your head, "I forgot that he understands Chinese dialect."
"well···"
You sighed, holding your face and thinking.
Yang De looked at you doubtfully, as if you had no reaction.
boom--
After a while, Luo Luo found a glass of milk placed in front of him. You raised your head and found Yang De looking at you with a smile.
Yang De raised his hand, pointed to the milk, and made a gesture of holding the cup to drink water. Then he pointed to his chest and smiled.
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The man guessed what he just wanted to say!
Luo Luo's face turned red, but you still held the milk cup carefully.
"Is it really ineffective?"
You hate drinking milk.
But he still picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.
As time passed, Yang De and Luo Luo were the first to return to the compartment.
Jinya was the only one left in the entire huge dining car.
I turned my head and stared at the empty milk glass.
Perhaps, no one died just passing through the tunnel.
The piercing alarm sounded suddenly. Jin Ya put aside her malicious mood and hurriedly walked to the compartment car.
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Bang bang——
There was an extremely loud knock on the door.
Ruoti hurriedly opened the compartment door, only to find that the door was empty. I looked up and saw a large, folded white object lying quietly behind my door.
I bent over, picked up the item, and opened it layer by layer. There was no long and thin piece of paper outside, and the bright red printed text was revealed.
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Kong Qi crossed the connecting door and walked back to the compartment. When I came back, I happened to see Ruoti hurriedly closing the compartment door.
The two looked at each other, Ruoti gave me a provocative smile, and then closed the compartment door.
Kong Qi's eyes have been focused on Ruoti's hand. Ruoti's other hand holding the compartment door seems to be holding something tightly. The thing is only a little exposed, like some kind of white fabric.
a part of.
Very slowly, the door of compartment 1 was closed, leaving Jin Ya with only an empty corridor.
Jinya opened the door of her cubicle and returned to the cubicle.
As I hurriedly closed the compartment door, darkness enveloped everything again.
Click-click-
The second hand of the countdown clock moves little by little.
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Jin Ya, who was far away in Xidu, sat up from the bed and looked at the bright moonlight in the window.
I picked up my phone and opened the institute's software. He Ao just sent me a message,
[The Velora last stationed in the Western Territory. I just got the news that Yggdrasil sent two C-levels to intercept this vehicle. Is he free now?]
World Tree is an extraordinary organization jointly organized by several weak countries in the Western Territory and some big countries.
Jin Ya glanced at the time, it was seven in the morning.
If it were my clone aboard the Velora, I would definitely be sleeping right now.
Is that workaholic Kong Qi considering the time difference in China?
I thought for a moment and sent a message back,
[Plan confirmed?]
[Did he wake up so early? The plan is basically confirmed. Can he go to Weikong Qiqi after 17:00 noon, Central Earth time? He can buy tickets through the institute's channels. There seems to be no flight from Western Capital to Weslanka.
Four o'clock, eight and a half hours.]
The response here is almost seconds.
Wislanka...
Jinya picked up her phone and searched for it. It was the capital of the Republic of Vis, a neighboring country to the west of China.
That country is not poor. There are some famous historical events and scenic spots in Wislanka, which is such a well-known place.
There is indeed no flight from Xidu to West Lanka. There is only one flight a day, at 4 o'clock in the morning.
Fortunately, the Republic of Visceral Republic offers visa-free access to China and Turkey, so you can fly there directly with your passport.
Jin Ya calculated it and found that it takes about 70 minutes to go to the airport from home by taking the airport low speed, which means that I will be delayed to the airport for an hour, which means I can sleep for another hour.
I first replied to He Ao, and then contacted the staff of the institute and asked us to buy a ticket to Weslanka for me.
Although I can also advance money to buy it myself, it is definitely possible. There are no reimbursement channels for business trips and office trips, so I have to go through reimbursement channels. It is absolutely possible to advance money.
It is difficult to reimburse the money advanced.
The air ticket from Xidu to West Lanka costs 8,000 yuan.
Many cheaper Class C wanted criminals are worth 8,000 yuan, so making money is difficult.
In short,
Jinya lay down on the bed,
After get off work, take a nap first.
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Click——
Time passed minute by minute, and when the countdown reached the first hour, a heavy sound sounded at the end of the corridor.
The door of compartment No. 1 was opened hastily, and a thin woman with a pale face walked out of the compartment.
There was a kind of surprised joy on my face, as if I didn't expect that I really opened the compartment door.
I looked towards the corridor for any glimmer of light.
The pitch-white corridor squirmed quickly, like a giant worm squirming in the void.
Ruoti took a deep breath, hurriedly walked out of the cubicle and stepped down the corridor.
The corridor was completely white outside. I picked up my cell phone, which had run out of battery, turned on the flashlight, and walked forward with the powerful light of the flashlight.
I hold this thing I picked up behind the door tightly in my hand.
The moment I stepped down the corridor and took my first step, the entire corridor vibrated loudly and violently.
Immediately afterwards, a pitch-white spherical object fell from the roof of the car. It seemed to be a head hanging under the roof of the car.
The head circled around Ruoti, seeming to be smelling Ruoti's body.
Ruoti's already pale cheeks became even paler at the moment. I trembled, took a deep breath, and continued on as if with a small amount of determination.
This pitch-white head circled around me. At that time, Ruoti vaguely heard laughter coming one after another from his ears.
Those laughter were so quiet and intense, but Ruoti's body reminded me that the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing there.
I walked back carefully step by step. Gradually, the twisting movement of the car roof stopped, and the harsh laughter gradually disappeared.
Those terrifying and strange things did not attack me. Even the crawling corridor became quiet, and the head following me had disappeared.
Everything just now seemed to have never happened, it was just the illusion of the walker walking outside the corridor.
I passed through the compartment doors one after another, passed through the connection between the two carriages, and retreated into the empty dining car.
The dining car, which originally had the best lighting, was now shrouded in countless layers of white.
In the noisy whiteness, there seemed to be no shadows communicating, discussing, or whispering outside the dining car.
The entire dining car was noisy like a vegetable market outside the morning market.
The moment Ruoti stepped into the dining car, all the noise fell silent.
These white figures all fell silent.
If you lift the phone in your hand, the light of the flashlight shines behind you.
Wherever the light shines, there is nothing.
There was only an empty dining table with no noise, as if to tell Ruoti, ‘There is nothing else there’.
And when Ruoti puts on the flashlight, there will be no "attention" cast in the noisy white.
Ruoti felt that these white shadows had been watching him.
And, they are ‘laughing’.
I plucked up the courage and took a step back.
Did anything happen.
These white shadows will not attack me.
I was stunned for a moment, joy appeared on my face, and then I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
I guessed correctly, did this person lie to me?
I opened my hand, revealing the white fabric I was holding tightly in my hand. Inside the fabric, there was a blood-red note with Chinese characters written underneath it,
[You know his identity, on the eighth day, hold that and go to the dining car]
That note was written with blood-based special ink.
Without that thing, I can naturally walk on the train when darkness falls.
I turned on the flashlight and looked around casually outside the dining car.
There should be no other clues left for me by the other party.
Ruoti passed one dining table after another, and finally found another folded item that I had left beside the steamer I had left behind.
I walked over, put the flashlight of my mobile phone down under the table, picked up the item and opened it quickly. There was still only a piece of paper outside, with bright red fonts written underneath.
[look in front of me]
As the note was opened, the color of the writing below quickly became lighter as if a magician had cast a spell.
If you have noticed, the writing on the other piece of paper in my hand is also rapidly becoming lighter.
I unfolded the fabric of my watch and turned my head sharply.
In front of me, there was a vaguely white figure standing nearby, and that figure was approaching me step by step.
I saw the person's appearance clearly, turned my head and reached out to pick up the mobile phone under the table.
And just outside of that short period of time, this white shadow was already in front of me.
I picked up the phone and turned around. The light of the phone's flashlight illuminated the face of the person in front of me.
At that moment, I was shocked,
"Why is it him?"
"It turned out to be him."
Bai Ying showed a smile, and a cold voice came from my mouth.
The sharp knife pierced Ruoti's heart. My mouth was tightly covered to prevent me from making any sound. All the white darkness rushed towards me and took away my life.
All the expressions are fixed in the first moment.
My body was put down hastily, and the shiny cell phone was trampled to pieces by a foot.
Pitch white once again enveloped the space.
In the endless white darkness, a pair of hands hurriedly picked up the fabric that had fallen on the ground.
The blank note fell into a pool of blood as the fabric shook.
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The final countdown reached zero, and the bright sunshine shone through the car window into the small compartment.
"Ah...I owe..."
Jinya, who was leaning against the wall, yawned and hurriedly sat up from the bed.
When we passed through the tunnel that time, did the murderer look for me again?
I put my hand under the door handle and quickly turned it open. The thin compartment door was quickly opened.
The car window showed an ancient city full of Western style. The car seemed to be driving under a remote mountain. From that perspective, the entire ancient city could be overlooked.
That city looks like some tourist attraction.
It's a pity that Jinya never had the money to go abroad, nor did she know about it.
Yes, I knew the name of that place, Veronica, located in the Republic of Situaroa.
According to the information given by Kong Qi, the car should have appeared outside at that time.
"Wow, it's the city of princesses."
An exclamation came from beside him, and Lin Chichi rushed out of the cubicle excitedly, looking at the ancient city in the window, "You have only seen that city on TV in the future."
Kong Qi took a look at the city inside. It was well built, very retro, and very beautiful on the outside, but it was obvious that few places were too new or too clean.
Conclusion: modern man-made attraction.
I glanced to the right, Lin Chichi came out, Luo Luo also came out, then I glanced to the left, Yang De came out, and at this moment I was also attracted by the city in the window.
If there is any mention, it comes out.
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It's expected and reasonable.
At that moment, Jin Ya felt that some of the things that had been blocked in her mind were being solved.
Although no new doubts have arisen, I have already touched the thread outside the chaotic skein.
I walked over and knocked on the door of cubicle 1. There was no response.
At that time, everyone's eyes were attracted to me.
There is also a large space in front of cubicle No. 1.
There is only one place left.
I walked to the dining car.
I overestimated myself, and I felt a little uncomfortable, plus I had Calvin emmg.
