Chapter 211: I heard that everyone can't post this chapter!
"Dear passengers, please note that the third stop, Chengdu, is about to arrive. The train will stop for one minute. Passengers who want to get off, please prepare in advance."
This may be a stop for protagonists everywhere.
Gu Mian shifted her gaze and glanced at the passenger area, only to see that no one was getting off at this stop.
At this time, the voice of Killing Angel came from the intercom: "Well, Mr. Doctor, I see there seems to be a person standing over your counter. He has been standing for a long time."
Because the Killing Angel was in the No. 5 carriage next to Gu Mian, she could see what was happening at Gu Mian's counter.
"I think that's also a passenger who wants raw meat...Mr. Doctor, do you plan to come back?" The Killing Angel's voice was hesitant.
Everyone except Gu Mian had received orders for raw meat, but there was no such thing in their warehouses.
Passengers who have placed orders now have returned to their seats and are waiting. If the delay is too long, something terrible may happen.
So not returning to the counter now is a better choice, but no one knows what will happen if you don't serve at the counter for a long time.
Suo Qingqiu's hesitant voice came: "By the way, wouldn't it be bad if I didn't go back to the counter?"
"It's really not good." Gu Mian touched his chin, and then turned off the intercom to avoid bringing back any embarrassing remarks that would be heard by the passengers when he passed through the passenger area.
Hanshan shook his pen: "Are you planning to go back?"
At this time, Hanshan's intercom had not yet been turned off, and Gu Mian heard Gui Gu's voice coming from inside.
His voice was very urgent: "Lieutenant, I can't get raw meat! Do I need to cut it from myself?"
Han Shan picked up the walkie-talkie: "Don't worry, we'll get off the car and have a look when the next stop arrives."
Gui Gu seemed very surprised: "Get off the car? Can we get off the car?"
Then Gui Gu seemed to be flipping through something. After flipping for several seconds, the voice came again: "Yes, there is indeed no rule here that the flight attendant cannot get off the bus; I do know what the hawker at the last stop does. Let us make up for it.
There are goods in the restaurant warehouse, as long as we get back to the car before it starts!"
Gui Gu's words gave others hints.
Several people are studying the feasibility of this idea.
The voice of the Killing Angel came: "Since there is no rule that the flight attendants cannot get off the bus, we should be able to go down to replenish the goods at the station, but will there be vendors setting up stalls at the next station? And there will be raw meat..."
Gui Gu replied: "Since he is there, there must be a reason for being there. We will find out when we get out of the car and take a look."
Then Killing Angel added: "Even if there is someone setting up a stall at every stop, even if he sells raw meat, can what he sells be able to supply the passengers in seven of our carriages at the same time?"
Hanshan was silent for a few seconds: "I'm afraid not."
This may be an opportunity for players to massacre each other.
The supply of goods exceeds the demand. If you want to have enough goods in your own carriage, you may have to compete with other players for resources.
In the end, it may even develop into allowing other players to become resources.
The malice was too obvious. Hanshan held the pen. He actually didn't want to follow the malicious plot given in the copy.
But now there is no choice.
Some passengers have already placed an order for two kilograms of raw meat. If they don’t get off the bus to replenish the goods after arriving at the station, they may die earlier...
When he thought of this, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Mian.
I saw that the doctor carrying the electric saw had turned around and seemed to want to go back to the counter.
But then, Han Shan saw him suddenly stop and turn around.
"What's wrong?" Han Shan pinched the pen in his hand.
Gu Mian glanced at the pen in his hand: "I just heard something strange in the passenger area. I was about to say it, but I was interrupted..."
Han Shan frowned: "What's the matter?"
Gu Mian glanced at his pen again: "You seem to like pinching this pen when you talk."
Han Shansong let go: "Is this what you discovered?"
"No." Gu Mian shook her head and started talking about business: "I heard a girl say just now that when she entered the station, she seemed to see someone who looked exactly like herself."
Exactly the same people?
Han Shan frowned again.
Gu Mian stared at him, really wanting to catch a fly and put it on him.
However, there weren't any flies to catch here, so Gu Mian had no choice but to tighten the guitar on her back and walk towards the counter.
He quickly walked into the passenger area.
I saw that the passengers were still behaving as usual, there was nothing strange about them.
A passenger who was reading a newspaper seemed to be tired, so he put the newspaper on the small table in front of him, then fell asleep on his stomach.
Gu Mian glanced down when she passed by him.
I saw a huge, eye-catching headline written on the newspaper——
[An ancient building from 50 years ago appeared on the streets of Chengdu City, and it is known that the building was demolished last year]
This newspaper seems to be provided on the train, and many passengers are holding an identical newspaper.
Gu Mian didn't stay long. He raised his head and walked towards the counter.
Halfway through, he saw the figure standing in front of the counter.
It was a middle-aged woman. He had noticed this woman. When Gu Mian was delivering orange soda just now, this woman stood up and walked towards the back of the car.
Now it seems that she doesn't want to go to the toilet, but wants to order food.
Gu Mian took a few steps forward, and now he could see the Killing Angel in Car No. 5.
At this time, the Killing Angel was standing at the front of Car No. 5, seemingly packing something, but Gu Mian saw her eyes drifting this way from time to time, obviously paying attention to this side.
After Gu Mian passed by, she saw that the Killing Angel seemed to have a somewhat surprised expression, but this expression did not last long before she hid it, and then continued to secretly observe Car No. 4.
She obviously didn't expect Gu Mian to return to the counter so decisively.
At this time, Gu Mian had already walked to the counter. This woman seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.
I saw that the woman's face was a little pale, and fine beads of sweat continued to form on her forehead.
Gu Mian didn't know what season it was in this dungeon, but the air conditioners were on in the trains to keep the temperature at a familiar level. Looking at it this way, the person in front of him seemed a little too hot.
"Hello" Gu Mian strode over: "How can I help you?"
The woman turned her head to look at Gu Mian with some difficulty.
At this time, the face was more clearly reflected in Gu Mian's eyes.
He was pale, rather dead white, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth seemed to have no blood left, and his bangs were soaked with sweat on his forehead.
A few strands of hair stuck tightly to his sweaty forehead, looking a little weird.
She spoke with difficulty: "Meat...two kilograms, two kilograms of meat, raw."
The Killing Angel not far away stiffened.
She remembered that when the passengers in her carriage came to place an order for two kilograms of raw meat, their faces did not seem so scary.
Why did you go to this doctor...
Killing Angel frowned. Could it be because he waited too long?
At this time, Gu Mian had already walked behind the counter and took a look at the flight attendant rules.
[Flight attendants should try their best to satisfy passengers’ orders and cannot refuse orders]
I took another look at the passenger list on the counter.
[Overview of Car No. 4 on the ‘Time Escape’ train]
[Passengers: 31 people]
In his carriage, there were 32 human figures sitting in the passenger area.