At this time, Suo Qingqiu was groping in the dark aisle.

At the moment when the train fell into darkness, she tripped under her feet. She didn't fall, but she didn't hold the walkie-talkie in her hand and fell far away.

After she got on the bus, she kept standing at the counter. The passenger who wanted to place an order didn't know where she went, so she stayed next to the counter with fear.

Suo Qingqiu didn't dare to approach the passenger area.

But now she had to grop over there.

Not only did the walkie-talkie fall over there, but also because the carriage fell into darkness, she heard the toilet door diagonally opposite the counter seem to be pushed open from inside, and there seemed to be footsteps coming from there.

When Suo Qingqiu heard this strange sound, he was so scared that he moved towards the passenger area far away from the toilet. Fortunately, the passengers in the passenger area were still coming from time to time after the carriage fell into darkness, adding a hint of popularity to the strange environment.

She moved carefully to the passenger area, squatted down and groped on the ground.

The sound of passengers communicating from time to time came from nearby, and the sound of clothes rubbing, which made Suo Qingqiu feel much more at ease.

She calmed down her voice, fumbled on the ground for a while, and finally touched the walkie-talkie that fell to the ground, and it seemed to have fallen under the seat.

Suo Qing gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to get it, but as soon as she held the walkie-talkie, a rustling sound suddenly came from the passenger next to her.

She was startled and wanted to stand up and leave, when a gentle voice came from the top of her head: "What are you looking for? Do you need help?"

Hearing the sound, Suo Qingqiu breathed a light sigh of relief, and then said, "No...no."

But one hand had already put on her arm, as if she wanted to help her up.

Suo Qingqiu subconsciously pushed and rejected it, but found that the arm was soft, as if he was wearing a thick glove. He gently pushed the glove and rolled up, and then fell to the ground with a "pop".

Hearing the "pop" sound, Suo Qingqiu's scalp became numb.

Then...what is that!

It’s definitely not the sound of gloves that don’t have much weight falling to the ground!

At this time, her hand was still stiffly in its original place, and her fingers seemed to touch something cold and scattered. It should be the position of the person's arm in front of her.

What fell to the ground?

What did you encounter?

She wanted to scream, but something like a wooden strip suddenly came from behind, grabbed her neck, and then tightly pulled back.

Suo Qingqiu struggled, and she desperately tried to break it apart, but in vain.

She had been rolled up by the skull, and her hands were still unconsciously grasping the thing on her neck.

Just as Suo Qingqiu lost consciousness, she suddenly felt that the thing that strangled her neck looked a little like.

The brain that is hypoxia usually cannot be used to think about problems, but at the last moment, she still understood.

So that's it...

"By the way, have you heard anything just now?" At this time, a passenger's voice came from the No. 6 carriage.

A voice that was not caring was heard: "About who turned over when he was sleeping just now."

After a few conversations, the carriage fell into silence, and the sound of flapping just now disappeared.

So no one said anything more.

At this time, the voice of Guigu was coming from Hanshan’s intercom: “Damn it seems like there was a head blowing over my head just now!”

Gu Mian also turned on the walkie-talkie.

The surroundings were still dark, and the trains coming from behind had surpassed them, and gradually there was no sound. Gu Mian guessed that they would leave the tunnel area soon.

Sure enough, after the sentence from Guigu fell, everyone's eyes suddenly became cold.

The power has been restored.

Hanshan's first reaction was to look down at what he wrote with the [Real-Time Repeater of Pen].

The notebook was on Gu Mian's hand, so he had to write it on his arm.

See-

[Train ‘Time Escape’ catches up with train ‘Time Escape’]

[Gu Mian on the 'Time Escape' train took a photo]

【The Dreamstone Skyhawk in the train ‘Time Escape’ yawned】

【Suo Qingqiu in carriage No. 6 was tragically defeated by the evildoer】

[Train ‘Time Escape’ exceeds ‘Train ‘Time Escape’]

Without caring about the fact that Suo Qingqiu Can was attacked by a black hand, Han Shan frowned: "Sure enough, there are two trains of Escape Train!"

Gu Mian was not far away and could see some of them, among which the word "Dream Stone Sky Eagle" attracted his attention.

"Dream Stone Sky Eagle?" He touched his chin: "This is not the name of the person in our train, right?"

This is obviously not a normal person's name, only the player's name will do this.

"So that's it." Hanshan stared at his arm tightly: "Those vendors are not hawkers at all, but are players like us! They are players in another time escape train."

No wonder the number of people in this copy was unknown at the beginning. It turned out that it was not the system crash, but digging holes for them.

Gu Mian looked at the notebook in his hand: "And these two Time Escape trains should be the same... I mean the same train at different times."

Two time points are recorded in Hanshan’s notebook.

One is at 11:56 in the middle of the night, and the other is at 9:25 in the middle of the night.

These two times were twisted to the same time and space, taking the vendor's position as the middle line, and taking the forward step was 9:25, and taking backward step was 11:56.

Gu Mian and the seventh one should be in this car at 11:56.

And those vendors should be in this car at 9:25.

Their time was later than those vendors.

Gu Mian touched his chin: "And I guess the passengers in these two cars should be the same."

The same group of passengers?

Hanshan frowned.

Gu Mian then said: "At the beginning, the copy said that the Time Escape train only runs once a day. It starts from 11:40 in the middle of the night. We should be at the right time. At 9:25, the car should still be in a stop, but you also see that the car is moving at 9:25."

"Let's just say why the car was moving at 9:25, from the time point of view, the train timeline of the vendors' train where they are located is before us, and what they do in the car will also affect us... Can you understand if I say that?"

Hanshan nodded: "You continue to say."

"If the passengers in these two cars are really the same group, imagine that if a passenger died in the train at 9 o'clock, then the dead passenger in the train at 11 o'clock here will never be alive."
Chapter completed!