The train started running again, and after leaving the station, the scenery on both sides became different.

Compared with the landscape of Kent Country, which is basically composed of Gobi and grassland, the scenery of Bell Country is more diverse, which also makes the next five days of the journey less monotonous.

But Feng Xue didn't care about the journey at this time. He just held his mobile phone and nervously observed the situation outside the car. At the same time, he also distractedly observed Lin Jiaxin's condition.

At this moment, he could still feel the marked Lin Jiaxin, and the two Lin Jiaxin in the school hell were still immersed in studying. They all looked exactly the same, but in essence they had various contradictions.

The one in front of me is undoubtedly the most complicated one I have seen these days. She is not afraid of chocolate, nor does she eat admission letters. She has no sin on her body, but she can be recognized as an independent individual.

The most amazing thing was that after the train set off, after chatting for a few words, a pardon mark suddenly appeared on her head.

It was not that the mark of Lin Jiaxin left at the station had been transferred, but that she lied during the chat.

It wasn't a big lie, at most it was just a bit of bragging about work or academic qualifications, but this made Feng Xue clearly realize that this Lin Jiaxin was, to a certain extent, different from ordinary people. There is almost no difference, she even has the ability to grow!

In any case, Feng Xue doesn't think that the entire carriage is filled with such characters, but if there is only such an individual who can constantly refresh, then does it mean anything that she happens to be a roommate with him?

The essence of this problem is that——

Infinite City, or Tower of Babel, what is the purpose of setting up the floor master challenge?

In other words, why does Infinite City choose this world as a challenge level for the floor master?

"Didi!"

Haotianjing suddenly dropped a notification tone in Feng Xue's mind, forcing his wandering thoughts back. Feng Xue immediately looked at the phone, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Fuck, the tractor is trying to get in the way, right?!"

Looking at the unattended intersection at the end of the high-definition screen, Feng Xue's blood pressure suddenly shot up. As it unfolded mysteriously, the squeeze driver of all things was also pressed down at the same time.

The next moment, Feng Xue, who had transformed into Kamen Rider Killer Whale, had already passed through the roof of the car, stood in the cold wind, and rushed towards the front of the car on Shengxuanjingkanbu.

However, the distance of a hundred meters passed by in an instant, but at this moment, the distance between the front of the car and the tractor on the rails was less than three seconds.

Although it was just a tractor, if the train hit it at the current speed, it would end up derailed at least. Not to mention whether the passengers on the car would get into trouble, the car would definitely not be able to continue driving.

"I'm sorry for this train!"

Feng Xue stood on the top of the front of the car, lowered her back and stood up, her energy and spirit completely unified at this moment.

His momentum began to surge rapidly, but the train did not slow down because of his accumulated strength.

No, it did slow down, but that was not because of Feng Xue, but because the conductor who finally saw the tractor pulled the brakes.

But, it's already too late.

With the train's braking level, this distance was definitely not enough to stop, but the extra few tenths of a second were enough for Feng Xue to raise his momentum to another level.

The tractor was already in front of him, Feng Xue finally stopped accumulating strength, and punched out an ordinary punch, but there was a faint surge of wind and thunder.

The snow on both sides of the train was lifted into the air again by the sudden blast of air, and the tractor that was already close at hand was blasted away together with the driver on it.

The scraps of metal mixed with the slurry of flesh and blood, dyeing the snowflakes into a rusty cherry color, but all this was no longer important to the train that had rushed through the crossing in an instant.

"It took seven seconds in total...it looks like it can be used a few more times."

Teleporting directly behind the Marker in the sixth car through the Oath Keeper's appearance, Feng Xue immediately released the Kamen Rider transformation and used "Ah yes yes yes" to cancel the lock on the passengers who were panicking because there was suddenly someone behind them. Passing through two smokers who would be swallowed up in the next moment, he returned to his room.

At this time, Lin Jiaxin was holding her mobile phone and calmly browsing short videos. However, an extremely strong sense of disharmony came to Feng Xue's heart.

This feeling did not last long, because the next moment, he discovered the problem——

There are a few more words on Lin Jiaxin's body.

"Fuck, why did this change?!"

Feng Xue suppressed the shock in her eyes and looked at the [Survivor] label that appeared above Lin Jiaxin's head. She felt bad all over.

"Is there anything dirty on my face?" Lin Jiaxin noticed Feng Xue's unconcealed shock, as if she didn't realize that Feng Xue had left midway, and asked casually.

Feng Xue calmed down, took two deep breaths, and then said:

"What happened just now?"

"No, it's just that the car suddenly felt a little bumpy, but now it's..."

Before Lin Jiaxin finished speaking, the steward's voice echoed in the carriage again:

"Dear passengers, the previous turbulence was just an accident. Now the problem has been eliminated, please rest assured..."

"Look, I said it's okay. Why are you, a grown man like you, so timid?"

Hearing Lin Jiaxin's joking tone, Feng Xue felt uncomfortable because it was difficult for him to understand how Lin Jiaxin used seven seconds to push up the label.

If everyone has it because the train survived, no one else had it when Feng Xue teleported into the carriage.

And the most important problem is that labels are not formed out of thin air. They must be observed by an "observer" before they are generated.

But given the situation of this train, who can become Lin Jiaxin’s observer?

alone?

Although Feng Xue feels that he already belongs to a very strong group among ghost stories, he also knows very well that he has not yet truly reached the level where he can produce [Knowledge] like a real person, and it is impossible to provide a [Knowledge] .

In other words, this question can be further extended to the outside world, that is, who observed this strange story called "K7 train"?

When this neglected issue was thought of, Feng Xue couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, that is, there is another way to obtain tags.

That is "renting", just like "lending" a specific label to Wu Infinite City.

At the same time that Infinite City was remembered, Feng Xue also realized the key to the problem——

For ghost stories to maintain their existence and intensity, they must be observed by a large number of people, and there are not enough observers along the way.

This seems to violate the basic definition of kaidan.

But what if, what if this train, together with the railway where the train is located, and all the surrounding scenery, are as weird as Infinite City?

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