If you become a monster, you will succeed

The two roommates walked out of the car one after another, seemingly intending to buy something, while Feng Xue still leaned against the window like a sheep without eating or drinking, quietly looking at the snow-covered grass outside.

On the lanes lined by several railway tracks, "women" wearing thick leather robes began to appear one after another. Most of them were carrying baskets. Occasionally, you could see some similar to those in Republican movies, hung on the chest by cigarette sellers. The same cargo box as the previous cigarette holder.

They range in age, and the youngest one looks only eleven or twelve years old. However, considering the problem of Caucasian people appearing older, this child is probably even younger.

"Sir, do you want cigarettes?" The little girl who didn't know her true gender came over with a cigarette holder. Feng Xue once again felt the sense of crisis he had encountered at a certain station before. He glanced at the cigarette holder and found that Inside, where cigarettes should be placed, there are actually girls no bigger than a palm and as small as a thumb, wearing colorful cigarette box-themed costumes.

"hiss……"

Feng Xue maintained her composure, shook her head at the girl and said:

"Sorry, I don't smoke."

"..." The girl showed a slightly disappointed expression when she heard this, and then said politely:

"Sorry, sir, to bother you."

After saying that, the little girl took the cigarette holder and walked towards the next window in the blizzard and cold wind.

That desolate and lonely figure is enough to make anyone with a clear conscience feel compassion. However, Feng Xue, who has already realized that the box of cigarettes are all "living things", has already confirmed the identity of the cigarette seller and forcibly suppressed it. He suppressed his restless and unnatural compassion and looked indifferently at the increasingly heavy snowfall.

"Sir, would you like a newspaper?"

"Sir, would you like a snack?"

"Sir, do you want bullets?"

…

Various saleswomen passed by the window, and not all of the goods were living creatures that could be distorted by the girly filter, but Feng Xue did not intend to gamble on the outcome of those bullets, USB drives and the like. Are there any other pitfalls? Having said that, being able to brave the heavy snow and sell a USB flash drive full of short movies at the station is indeed a genius.

As for the bullets…

I'm afraid I can only explain it by saying "this is a foreign country", right?

After all, it is a foreign country.

Feng Xue was cursing in her heart about the complicated composition of this train, but the room door was suddenly opened, and her roommate walked into the room again, but the ghost girl who had not come back before was following behind them.

While walking, I heard Bread Girl complaining:

"It's snowing so hard that my shoes are all wet."

"You must wear long boots when taking this train in this season. If it doesn't work, you should bring rain boots. Don't you check the information online before traveling?" Mango girl rolled her eyes and sat down. On the lower bunk of my sister's bed.

The bread girl walked to Feng Xue, reached out to take down the suitcase from the upper bunk, took out a pair of boots, and as if she didn't see Feng Xue, sat beside his bed, taking off the water-logged shoes, and said :

"I brought them, but it's troublesome to wear boots to get in and out of bed. I didn't expect so much snow to accumulate so quickly."

The ghost girl who walked in last heard this, smiled, raised her feet covered with plastic bags and said:

"I was smart. I walked to the station entrance and looked at the heavy snow outside. I immediately asked the flight attendant for two large plastic bags. Well, it just didn't look good when taking pictures."

"You guys are really a chicken thief!"

After hearing this, Mango Girl rushed up to fight with Ghost Girl as if no one else was around. She had a harmonious atmosphere like a dormitory bestie, but Feng Xue felt awkward no matter how she looked at it.

"Dear passengers, this train is about to start again. Passengers who have not boarded the train should return to their seats as soon as possible and wait for the train to stabilize before moving. If you have special needs, please ask the flight attendant for help..."

The announcement sounded as usual, and the people walking back and forth outside the window began to disperse, but Feng Xue frowned slightly, because at this time, the ghost girl who was playing with Mango Girl had a weird sense of disharmony. .

It's like, something is wrong.

"Calm down, rearrange..."

Feng Xue glanced at the other two, but found that they did not feel any abnormality. Then, he realized the problem——

There is one thing missing from the ghost girl!

It was not her own thing, but the admission notice sent by Feng Xue before. Probably because it had "her" name written on it, those three business cards were not thrown away by the three roommates. At this time, Bread Girl and Mango Girl could feel the admission notice on her body, but it was gone on Ghost Girl's body.

It would be fine if she just lost it, but the problem is that even if she was eaten by the trash can, dragged out of the window by a bird, or made into snacks by the flight attendant, every time she came back, that business card would always be hanging on her body of!

"Mr. Feng, is there something wrong with me?" Suddenly, the ghost girl's eyes met Feng Xue's. As their eyes collided, the other party asked naturally.

The hairs on Feng Xue's back stood up instantly. Looking at the two "pig teammates" who suddenly noticed him, Feng Xue suppressed his doubts about the failure of the "little quilt", took out a business card from his pocket and said:

"Classmate Lin Jiaxin, right? When you went out just now, you left a business card with your name on it. Can you see if it's yours?"

When Lin Jiaxin heard this, she immediately shook her head without looking at it and said, "No! I'm already a junior, this is not mine!"

"Ah, didn't we pick this up when we got in the car before? I have one too!" Mango girl took out her admission notice and frowned:

"I've been working for two years. Whose prank must this be?"

Feng Xue felt strange in her heart. She felt the hell of going to school again and determined that Lin Jiaxin "me" should still be in her first year of high school. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The three of them were not affected by the admission notice before, but this time they came back, why didn't the ghost girl dare to accept the business card? And she was also the first to break through the aura of being ignored. No, maybe it wasn't a breakthrough, but this ghost girl was fundamentally different from the ghost girl who had died more than a dozen times before.

The reason why she didn't dare to accept the business card should be that this business card might be effective for her. In other words...

The current ghost girl can be identified as Lin Jiaxin by her real name.

"Interesting..." Feng Xue speculated on the difference between the two situations. Although it was only a small change, in the world of ghost stories where setting was the highest priority, this was not an issue that could be ignored casually.

From a setting point of view, the last ghost girl who kept dying should have been "disguised as Lin Jiaxin", but this ghost girl is actually "Lin Jiaxin", but from this point of view, there is an extra person being killed. The weakness of the phantom special attack of "Special Attack against Lin Jiaxin".

Does this make any sense?

While Feng Xue was thinking, she casually placed the business card on the table without intending to throw it away. Instead, she pulled out a guitar case from under the bed, took out a mahjong pair and said:

"It's okay to have nothing to do anyway, why don't we all come and play cards."

The train that the protagonist takes is based on a real prototype, and I also have some reference for the timetable and stops. But because it is still in operation, I won’t mention the name. In short, everyone knows that in reality there is this kind of sightseeing train that spans the three countries and takes six or seven days to travel.

By the way, in reality, this car has now canceled the soft sleeper. There are only high-end soft sleepers for two people and hard sleepers for four people without air conditioning. It is more suitable as a sightseeing car.

By the way, this car used to be a happy car for a bad guy, and he knew everything about exchanging cans for rifles.