The corridor was filled with smoke. The white cat quickly left the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it to extinguish the sparks.
It can be clearly seen that there are a large number of cigarette butts near the white cat's feet.
Mikasa Tree next to her covered her nose and didn't say much.
"That's just me. When I'm anxious, I can't help but want to smoke." Bai Mao smiled helplessly, "My brother used to nag me a lot..."
Saying that, the white cat sighed again.
He envied his brother very much for marrying a beautiful wife. And as an ordinary person, he didn't know that there were weird things in this world and he had a happy life.
What about yourself?
Since becoming the supervisor, he has not contacted his brother again.
The special class said that his family could be protected and live a prosperous life.
But Bai Mao didn't agree, and just asked the special department to transfer his brother to work in a larger company. From then on, he cut off all contact with his brother.
He didn't want his brother to know about this world and such desperate things as weirdness.
Ordinary people know that they will definitely lose hope in life. Only those with strong hearts can work hard.
Mikasa Tree saw that the white cat was a little depressed, and he smiled slightly, "Sir, we should work harder to survive in the nightmare space, and then find a way to return to the real world."
Nightmare world?
These words made the white cat laugh. He stared at the Mikasa tree and said calmly, "Before, my mind was a little confused because of the weirdness. Now that I think about it, you should know that this place is not a nightmare space."
Hearing this, Mikasa looked a little embarrassed. He hesitated, but he didn't lie anymore.
Because the white cat has already said that he can develop spiritual pressure, we will know if he is lying.
So Mikasa didn't lie. He nodded lightly, "Actually, I still believed it before, but I was a little doubtful. But after you told me that there is such a thing as weird, sir, I started to wonder if this train is weird."
"You are very smart." White Cat said with admiration, "If the two of us can go out, I recommend you to join the special class. Of course, if you like to live an ordinary life, I will not interfere with you."
"I am willing to join the special class." Mikasa looked excited, "I have no interest in ordinary people's lives. I prefer an exciting life."
"I can tell."
The two chatted and waited for time to pass slowly.
It had been five hours since we arrived at the aisle.
If you include the previous time, about eight hours have passed.
These few hours have also allowed Shiro Mao and Mikasa Tree to gradually relax.
However, after calming down, the white cat did not forget his identity as a supervisor.
Every hour, when the announcer was talking, he would silently pick up his phone and record the name of the city.
Although he didn't know whether he would survive in the end, and he had only investigated one weird incident...
Speaking of that strange incident, it was because of the information left behind by the previous supervisor after his death. After reading the information, he completed the investigation without any danger.
But even so, he still has qualities as a supervisor.
He always feels that every city should have some connection.
During this period, he also asked Mikasa Tree. Unfortunately, Mikasa Tree was smart, but not omnipotent, and he didn't know about the connections between cities.
Not to mention, neither of them knew which country the names of many cities were from.
After the mobile phone entered the Kisaragi train, there was no signal, let alone browsing information online.
"Welcome everyone to board the Kisaragi train, Acapulco has arrived. Next stop, Detroit."
"I know Detroit, it seems to be an American city." After hearing the announcement, Mikasa said quickly, "I have played a game called "Detroit: Become Human" before."
"When I was playing, I was also curious about this city, so I did some research and found out that this city seemed to be the car city in the United States."
"City of Cars?" White Cat thought thoughtfully. Is it related to cars? But this seems a bit far-fetched. "Is there any other information?"
Mikasa thought for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, "It seems...the crime rate in this city has always been high."
crime?
The white cat was stunned.
This reminded him that he suddenly came to this Kisaragi train before, it seemed that it was because he was doing some idiotic behavior.
And he thought about Matsuoka Azuma, who also killed his wife.
Is this the reason?
Thinking about it, the white cat stared at Mikasa tree with serious eyes, "I'm going to ask you a question now, and you answer me honestly."
"You asked."
"Have you committed any crime recently?"
This question made Mikasa stunned. He looked at the white cat and hesitated to speak.
"What are you hiding at this time?"
Seeing Mikasa's appearance, the white cat frowned.
Hearing this, Mikasa gritted his teeth and said directly, "I have no criminal record recently, but a year ago I killed a bad guy who humiliated a girl."
The white cat's expression softened, and the other party did not lie, "Although you killed someone, you did the right thing."
"If you kill someone, can you still join the special class?" Mikasa said cautiously.
It turned out to be this reason.
The white cat laughed dumbly, "Of course." As he said that, he fell into deep thought.
Now it seems that the people pulled in by this train are all criminals.
Of course, the sample is too small. There are only three people: myself, Mikasa Shu and Matsuoka Higashi.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore. Just wait for someone to pass by and ask.
In the past few hours, some people passed by here. They were all driven away by him. When people came again later, he would arrest them and threaten them for questioning.
Time passed quickly while chatting. One hour passed quickly, and the broadcast sounded again.
"Welcome everyone to board the Kisaragi train, Detroit has arrived. Next stop, Mizoram."
"Speaking of which, I remember Detroit seemed to have restricted a weird one."
Hearing the announcer's voice, the white cat spoke calmly.
He is actually not unfamiliar with the city of Detroit, because when he checked the world's weird information before, he knew that this city restricted one monster.
As he said that, seeing Mikasa's curiosity, Shiro Mao didn't give in. In the past few hours, he had been popularizing the weirdness and horror. The main reason was to let the other party know more about the weirdness and see if he could discover the pattern of this Kisaragi train.
Thinking about it, he said bluntly, "That weird one is called the Source of Plague, and it looks like a homeless person..."
While talking, the white cat heard footsteps suddenly coming from the right.
The white cat was overjoyed. After waiting for an hour, he finally saw someone.
This way he could be caught and questioned. Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
The person who came was an old man, with his head lowered and unkempt appearance. He was slightly hunched over and wearing tattered and dirty clothes. Under the dim light, he looked very greasy.
However…
Seeing the homeless man, the white cat breathed heavily.
The next moment, he saw the homeless man covering his mouth...
"Don't breathe!" White Cat's voice was short and sharp. He glanced around and immediately rushed into the cabin with Mikasa.
With a bang, the door was slammed shut.
Then Bai Mao took off his clothes and blocked all the cracks in the door.
Suddenly, there was a cough from outside the door.
Hearing this sound, the white cat turned gray.
"Sir...what's wrong?"
Seeing Mikasa's curious and fearless expression, Shiro Mao envied Mikasa's courage at this moment.
He didn't explain much, but shook his head and pointed at his mouth and nose nervously and anxiously, indicating not to open his mouth or breathe.
because…
Outside the door is a strange creature codenamed the Source of Plague.