In the bathroom, the dim yellow light illuminated Chen Zhifeng's pale cheeks.

Looking in the mirror, he took a long breath and slowly turned on the faucet.

The moment the cold liquid rushed towards the back of his hand, Chen Zhifeng finally regained some sense and immediately took some water and washed his face several times.

But when he looked up again, the scene in the mirror became a little different.

Wherever he could see the train's iron walls, the train's iron walls were glowing gray-green. Chen Zhifeng turned around in surprise, turning his eyes little by little. He saw a black spider as big as his hand climbing up the ceiling of the train along the complicated spider web.

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The incandescent light bulb on the ceiling also looked very old. The bare shell was wrapped in a yellowish-white gelatinous substance, and many insects were crawling around inside, which looked very disgusting.

The iron wall next to him had become tattered as if it had corroded over the years. You could completely see the black and green moss under the peeling wall, and the sewage splashed along the cracks in the wall.

There was a loud dripping sound, and a very strange breathing sound came from the exhaust pipe.

At this moment, Chen Zhifeng shivered violently, and the roar of the friction between the wheels and the rails returned to his ears again, truly impacting his eardrums.

He slowly turned around and looked at the mirror again, feeling that he looked a little strange in the mirror.

But fortunately, the scene in front of him returned to normal. The light was still dim and warm, covering his thin face and body. The iron wall was newly painted in off-white color. There was no tatters, no decay, and no dripping water.

Sounds and spiders…

He took a breath, opened the bathroom door, and was about to walk out, when he encountered the numb face of a woman.

The woman in front of her was wearing a dark blue short skirt uniform with a white shirt underneath. She had light makeup on her face and her makeup was exquisite. However, the woman seemed not to notice Chen Zhifeng and walked past him and walked into the bathroom.

She straightened her collar in the mirror and walked out. During the whole process, she didn't even look at Chen Zhifeng, as if Chen Zhifeng didn't exist at all.

Chen Zhifeng followed the woman suspiciously, remembering the black tag on the woman's chest, and suspected that she was a train attendant on the car.

But that's not right. Chen Zhifeng clearly remembered that the steward who had just entered the carriage was wearing a white uniform. Could it be that each steward's uniform was different?

Chen Zhifeng stepped forward cautiously and followed the woman's footsteps back to the carriage.

Unexpectedly, the entire carriage fell into dead silence again. He looked around anxiously and suddenly discovered that the passengers in the carriage were completely different from what he had seen before!

But his seat was still empty, and the middle-aged woman in red with an urn in her arms still sat opposite him, but the passengers around him...

Chen Zhifeng couldn't help but take a breath of air and took a step slowly. He felt something under his feet. In panic, he slowly lowered his eyelashes and looked down - it was a newspaper from ten years ago! The C City Evening News in 2004

, the date is exactly the same as today, January 13th!

Chen Zhifeng was stunned and staggered back, not noticing at all that on the luggage rack not far behind him, a black cloth bag slowly stretched out and swayed gently in mid-air, like a flying kite.

He aimed at Chen Zhifeng's neck and circled him tightly! (Update 5.) In the bathroom, the dim yellow light illuminated Chen Zhifeng's pale cheeks.

Looking in the mirror, he took a long breath and slowly turned on the faucet.

The moment the cold liquid rushed towards the back of his hand, Chen Zhifeng finally regained some sense and immediately took some water and washed his face several times.

But when he looked up again, the scene in the mirror became a little different.

Wherever he could see the train's iron walls, the train's iron walls were glowing gray-green. Chen Zhifeng turned around in surprise, turning his eyes little by little. He saw a black spider as big as his hand climbing up the ceiling of the train along the complicated spider web.

.

The incandescent light bulb on the ceiling also looked very old. The bare shell was wrapped in a yellowish-white gelatinous substance, and many insects were crawling around inside, which looked very disgusting.

The iron wall next to him had become tattered as if it had corroded over the years. You could completely see the black and green moss under the peeling wall, and the sewage splashed along the cracks in the wall.

There was a loud dripping sound, and a very strange breathing sound came from the exhaust pipe.

At this moment, Chen Zhifeng shivered violently, and the roar of the friction between the wheels and the rails returned to his ears again, truly impacting his eardrums.

He slowly turned around and looked at the mirror again, feeling that he looked a little strange in the mirror.

But fortunately, the scene in front of him returned to normal. The light was still dim and warm, covering his thin face and body. The iron wall was newly painted in off-white color. There was no tatters, no decay, and no dripping water.

Sounds and spiders…

He took a breath, opened the bathroom door, and was about to walk out, when he encountered the numb face of a woman.

The woman in front of her was wearing a dark blue short skirt uniform with a white shirt underneath. She had light makeup on her face and her makeup was exquisite. However, the woman seemed not to notice Chen Zhifeng and walked past him and walked into the bathroom.

She straightened her collar in the mirror and walked out. During the whole process, she didn't even look at Chen Zhifeng, as if Chen Zhifeng didn't exist at all.

Chen Zhifeng followed the woman suspiciously, remembering the black tag on the woman's chest, and suspected that she was a train attendant on the car.

But that's not right. Chen Zhifeng clearly remembered that the steward who had just entered the carriage was wearing a white uniform. Could it be that each steward's uniform was different?

Chen Zhifeng stepped forward cautiously and followed the woman's footsteps back to the carriage.

Unexpectedly, the entire carriage fell into dead silence again. He looked around anxiously and suddenly discovered that the passengers in the carriage were completely different from what he had seen before!

But his seat was still empty, and the middle-aged woman in red with an urn in her arms still sat opposite him, but the passengers around him...

Chen Zhifeng couldn't help but take a breath of air and took a step slowly. He felt something under his feet. In panic, he slowly lowered his eyelashes and looked down - it was a newspaper from ten years ago! The C City Evening News in 2004

, the date is exactly the same as today, January 13th!

Chen Zhifeng was stunned and staggered back, not noticing at all that on the luggage rack not far behind him, a black cloth bag slowly stretched out and swayed gently in mid-air, like a flying kite.
Chapter completed!