Entering the room, Lin Jiaxin leaned on the lower bunk, looking at the bread girl and mango girl who looked like nothing had happened, with a slightly vacant expression. Then, the moment the train set off, he stood up suddenly.

"What did you say..." Before they finished speaking, Bread Girl and Mango Girl rolled their eyes and lost consciousness. They took out the packing cloth and wrapped the two of them. "Lin Jiaxin" grinned and said in disbelief. :

"Damn it, he actually succeeded!"

Yes, this "Lin Jiaxin" is actually played by Feng Xue.

In fact, Feng Xue was not sure that he would succeed. He just wanted to give it a try and put together the identification methods displayed by the current train——

The Taiyin Slaughter Technique reshapes the appearance to gain the appearance.

Passenger status was obtained from the ticket stub taken from Lin Jiaxin himself.

The student ID card that Lin Jiaxin obtained after entering the school hell was used as an identification of the phantom level.

Then, he successfully replaced Lin Jiaxin who was about to get on the bus.

The reason why he is so sure is because after he got in the car, he had the same label on Lin Jiaxin before -

【survivor】.

However, this label is not actually the most important. What really surprised Feng Xue was that after he actually obtained the identity of Lin Jiaxin, he could faintly feel a very vague connection.

But even if he uses the calculation power of the Haotian Mirror and Heaven and Earth, he cannot further confirm this connection. The only thing that can be determined is that as long as he stays on this train, the mysterious feeling will It became more and more intense.

"Sure enough, Lin Jiaxin is a special person! No, it should be said that the 'real people' in the car are probably special."

Thinking of the obvious difference in the number of "real people" when she went to the hard sleeper and hard seat carriages, Feng Xue knew that she might have found the key point.

"The density of real people in the carriage where I bought the ticket is significantly higher than in other carriages. This is probably not a coincidence."

Feng Xue secretly had some doubts in his heart, because he was not sure whether he should continue to "play" Lin Jiaxin.

After all, this world is a layer master assessment. Since it is an assessment, there should be things that need to be tested. However, the ability to replace someone is obviously not common to Kaitan. His current behavior of occupying the identity is likely to run counter to the content of the assessment.

"What are you thinking about? It doesn't matter what the test is, as long as I actually arrive at the terminal, it will be fine?"

Feng Xue suddenly shook his head, throwing these unnecessary doubts out of his mind, and then began to think about what to do next.

Although Lin Jiaxin is special, judging from the previous situations where she was targeted after she eliminated her sense of existence, this specialness does not lie in a certain individual, but in this identity. Even because of this identity, she is more vulnerable to attacks.

Although she thought so, what Feng Xue expected was that Bread Girl and Mango Girl did not refresh immediately this time. Not only them, but also the flight attendants did not come to the door. This box gave people the feeling of It was like being completely forgotten, and there was no interaction until three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Isn't lunch delivered because the real 'passenger' in this room has disappeared? Just like before when I hid myself, the carriage was stuck?"

Feng Xue thought for a moment, opened the door to the room and walked out. Then, she realized something was wrong.

Today, there were no smokers at the train partitions, and there were no stewards pushing carts around on the road. Even the passengers mostly looked sick, giving the impression that everyone in the carriage was suffering from laziness. Like cancer.

"What happened? Could it be that my plan to block the bug was successful?" Feeling the coordinates of the absolution marks that could still be locked, he immediately realized that his childish behavior, which was almost a prank, had accidentally touched the limit of this weird story. .

"No, I'm not sure yet. Maybe it's just because 'I' wasn't in the car, so the people in the car simply stopped acting. Well, it looks like bugs will continue to be added!"

Feng Xue made up her mind and moved back and forth in the carriage despite Lin Jiaxin's identity. Compared with the previous trip, this time it seemed to be particularly smooth. Most of the rules in the travel instructions seemed to have stopped at this moment.

There are only a few characters with specific "identities" similar to Lin Jiaxin who will show some emotions such as fear, suspicion, and uneasiness from time to time, but that's all.

"The flight attendant's rest area is empty, and the toilet is also empty. Although there are a few Ocean Horses over there for the flight attendants, they are nothing compared to the energetic appearance before."

After walking around the entire train, Feng Xue frowned. On the fourth day of the journey, he only had the front part of the train left and had not been there yet.

"Would you like to see the conductor?"

Feng Xue's index finger moved gently, as if he was suppressing the urge to commit suicide. In fact, it was almost the same, because in addition to the idea of ​​going to the locomotive, he also had another idea in mind to break the situation -

Ghost hands.

That ghost hand that can do anything just to kill the anchor.

Feng Xue is now wondering if she can rely on this thing to seize the faint connection and overturn the table directly.

But if you think about it carefully, this test is to reach the terminal. If the table is really overturned, won't the test never be completed?

Rather than exploring the truth of the world's ghost story system, Feng Xue preferred to obtain the qualification of layer master first. With this idea in mind, he suppressed the idea of ​​taking out the ghost hand and found out the squeeze driver of all things.

"Crush~flow~overflow~"

The sound effect full of chuunier temperament sounded, and Feng Xue, wearing Kamen Rider Orca armor, jumped out of the window and rushed towards the front of the car against the cold wind. Although there were theoretically police and flight attendants at this time, his behavior did not attract any attention.

Ten carriages arrived in an instant. Looking at the diesel locomotive beneath him, Feng Xue started to appear and disappear.

"Is this the original structure of the locomotive? It's not the same as the old-fashioned trains in Western movies."

Looking at the driver's seat filled with various joysticks, buttons and instrument panels, Feng Xue's focus quickly shifted because there was no "person" in the driver's seat.

"Did they disappear temporarily like those flight attendants? Or were they there from the beginning?" Feng Xue thought for a moment, but did not immediately cancel the transformation of the all-things squeeze driver and sat down on the driver's seat.

[Ace Pilot]'s power unfolded, and he immediately understood how to drive this train, but just when he put his hand on the joystick, a label suddenly formed on his body.

That was not the [train conductor] or [driver] as he imagined, but a label that was slightly inappropriate——

【helmsman】.

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