I haven’t made a train for many years, and the smell of this train is too long.

The carriage was full of people, and many people couldn't buy seats, so they had to stand.

There were also some wage earners spreading a torn newspaper on the ground.

Sleep directly in the carriage.

I don't know which of them are old people, but the smell is so strong that it makes people breathless.

There were also two drunkards nearby drinking Lao Baigan due to the smell of smelly feet.

Next door stood an old man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes. He was still a little confused. He was always mumbling. He must have been seventy or eighty years old. His whole body exuded a general stench.

It's the smell of urine and feces that comes from incontinence. When mixed together, it's called a sour taste.

To know that was the case, I might as well have driven there.

The carriage suddenly became chaotic.

A man dressed in black shouted: Damn, what the hell does this smell like? Conductor, you are responsible for not letting me breathe.

The conductor came from behind and said: I borrowed it, I borrowed it, please talk to me if you have anything to say, and don't curse. Everyone who has smelly feet should be more conscious and put on your shoes. This is a public place, don't disturb others, and

For those of you who are drinking, it’s almost enough. We’ll pass through the tunnel in a while and take it all away. Old man, please lean over, this smell is really a bit strong.”

After the conductor said this, he was really helpful and some people put on their shoes.

However, the taste is not lacking at all.

The man was so angry that he started to curse.

The man yelled, scaring a two- or three-year-old girl next to him into tears.

The little girl's mother was not happy at first sight, pointed at the man and said: "You guys, if you think the train smells bad, just go and take the train. No one cares about flying. Anyone who makes hard-covered trains can't afford train tickets."

, what are you scolding? Just be patient and you’ll get there, you’re scaring my daughter even when you’re scolding me.”

As soon as the girl said that, the man stared and cursed: "I scolded me, what does it have to do with you? Are you looking for a beating?"

The man said and stretched out his fist towards the girl's mother.

This action aroused public outrage, and people nearby told him that the man was being unreasonable.

That's what it's like to take a cheap train like this. If you don't like it, just buy a sleeper berth and don't act like a fool.

Seeing that his posture was not good, the man took his bag and went to another carriage.

I'm not even afraid of the smell of corpses, and these smells don't bother me.

At this time, the old man with a foul smell was pushed aside in disgust.

I stood up and said to the old man: "Uncle, please take my seat."

The old man didn't seem to be in good spirits, he didn't speak, he just smiled stupidly.

Then he sat down on his seat, and several people next to him immediately covered their noses.

I got up and went to the toilet to smoke a cigarette, and when I came out I met a fat man.

The little fat man is not tall, has a round shape, and has a pair of small eyes.

As soon as he saw me, he said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to buy a ticket?"

I saw something was wrong with this person, so I asked, "What ticket?"

“It’s a ticket and it’s not crowded.”

"Huh, don't lie to me. These carriages are all full of people. How can there be any carriage that is not crowded? You must be a liar." I looked at the little fat man and said.

The little fat man walked up to me and whispered: "You have wronged me. Every train will reserve a car that is not for sale to the public and is specially used for the train crew to rest. The conductor and I are relatives, so we reserve that car.

The carriages are reserved, and the conductor also gets a commission from the money sold. There are many roads here, so just tell me whether you want to buy them or not."

When I looked at the little fat man, I realized that this kid was no ordinary mortal.

I wanted to find out if there was any yin energy in him, but this guy is very cunning.

He didn't come close to me at all, so I said, "Okay, I'll buy one."

I paid the little fat man 500 yuan and he took me through four or five carriages.

There are so many people in each carriage, and it’s very difficult to move around because of the chaos.

It took a lot of effort to pass through several carriages, and I had the urge to get off.

Finally, we finally arrived at the carriage that the little fat man mentioned. It was exactly as he said.

There were really not many people in the carriage, but there was a very strong yin energy in the carriage.

I felt like I had been deceived. It seemed that this little fat guy was really not a kind person.

In order to understand the situation and make the enemy defenseless, I pretended that nothing happened.

Sitting on the seat, I want to see what this little fat guy is going to do?

Just then, something strange happened.

Sitting on the seat at the very back of the carriage was an unkempt old man. That old man was the old man I gave up my seat to just now.

Why is he here?

I looked forward and saw the cursing man sitting in front of me holding a backpack.

There is a woman and a man in front, although they are dressed in ordinary clothes.

But it can be seen that they have a good foundation. They are all quiet and in vain. They are holding a big suitcase in their hands. They must be rich people.

The old man who was mentally ill started to lose his temper again, and kept saying, retribution, retribution, and words like the King of Hell telling you to die at the third watch and never leaving you until the fifth watch.

I knew there was something fishy about this, so I kept silent and folded my hands on my chest.

He sat on his seat with his eyes squinted, as if he was recharging his energy and closing his eyes to rest.

That crazy old man came over from the seat behind, and I took a closer look at his face.

His face was pockmarked and his facial features were twisted into a ball.

He walked up to the man and woman in front and said, "You two are not human. The man is a wolf, a white-eyed wolf's wolf, and the woman is a fox, a vixen's fox!"

I took a closer look at the man and woman, and I saw that they were really not good people. The man had a cunning and treacherous air.

The woman has a charming aura, this old man is not simple.

When the man and woman heard this, they cursed unhappily: "Get out of here, you stinky old man, don't talk crazy here."

The crazy old man walked up to the man in front and said, "You are a headless corpse, so miserable."

Manly, he stretched out his fist to hit the old man, but the old man stepped back in fright.

"Don't hit me. If you hit me, you will die worse. It's better to save your strength for a while."

The man was so angry that he shouted: "Get out of here! You are talking nonsense. I will beat you to death. Get out!"

After the man finished speaking, he sat in his seat, breathing heavily and half-squinting.

The crazy old man walked up to me with small steps and looked at me carefully up and down, left and right.

He shook his head and said: You are not a human being, you are not a human being.

Seeing the crazy old man acting crazy, I ignored him and continued to pretend to sleep.

However, the moment the old man walked past me, the urinary odor on his body disappeared.

But a sense of yin!

It turns out that the urinary qi in this old man's body is all to cover up the yin Qi.

He is trying to cover up what is his conspiracy?

The crazy old man walked back to the seat at the back with small steps and stopped talking.

After more than half an hour, I was really squinting.

When I woke up, I looked at my watch and it was 6:45.

I thought to myself that we were very close to the small fishing village and we would be there in about an hour.

The train was traveling in a tunnel, and the carriage was pitch dark.

There was only a yellow oil lamp illuminating the entire carriage, making it feel dark.

I picked up the water glass and took a sip, then picked up the phone.

The moment I turned on the phone, I was stunned.

The time on the phone is still 6:45.

No, it's been a long time, why hasn't time changed at all?

Moreover, it feels like the yin energy in the carriage is getting heavier and heavier!

I put my head on the car window and looked out.

It's pitch black outside and I can't see anything clearly. Which tunnel is this? Will time stand still?
To be continued...