What was meant to come would come. You couldn't avoid it even if you wanted to.
Early the next morning, Su Bai appeared at the train station with the little fellow in his arms.
The train station was bustling with noise. Since it was close to the holidays, the passenger flow was naturally very high.
Su Bai didn't know why the radio station had always chosen the train station as the starting point. The format was actually just for show and didn't have any specific purpose, but at least it could show a mentality, which was the mentality of the rule-maker.
In Su Bai's opinion, letting a group of big shots who were about to set off and waiting for the train with the bustling ordinary people might satisfy the radio station's bad taste. Of course, Su Yuhang probably didn't have such bad taste, and he didn't have the leisure to do so at this time. It was just a tradition, a tradition that the current radio station was too lazy to change.
According to Fatso, it was fine to turn the train station into a public toilet. The big shots would queue up and jump into the pit one by one. Once they jumped in, they would enter that world. It would be even more fun if someone was unlucky enough to jump into the wrong pit and get splashed with feces.
All the big shots in the Eastern circle had arrived, and the number was much more than Su Bai expected. It seemed that the radio station's efforts to help the seedlings grow through haste were quite effective. There were already nearly 70 big shots in the Eastern circle. Of course, more than half of them were unqualified products. Su Bai felt that he could beat them even before he reached the Dao Realm.
But necessary cannon fodder was still needed.
Seventy people were not very conspicuous among the thousands of people, and the big shots were dressed differently. But in general, it could be seen that everyone was a little anxious about the unknown world they were about to enter.
Perhaps, Su Bai should be the clear stream in the whole scene. He had a family, his son, and two pet cats.
They found a coffee shop and sat down. The little fellow was very obedient in Su Bai's arms. Ji Xiang and Ruyi were also crawling at Su Bai's feet. The two arrogant cats also knew when to advance and retreat at this time.
Fatso went to buy an ice cream for the little fellow, and then sat down next to Su Bai.
The monk and Lord Zeng didn't go to Old Fang's house. Everyone's original planned reunion could only be regretted.
Fifteen minutes later, the monk and Lord Zeng walked into the train station. It was obvious that they were in a hurry.
Actually, there wasn't much of a difference between a bus station and a bus station. Even if you didn't come to the bus station, the announcer would probably drive the bus directly in front of you. If you insisted on not getting on the bus, then according to the announcer's rules, the people on the bus would get off first and kill the idiot who refused to get on the bus before leaving.
Therefore, there was basically no possibility of a delay.
"Amitabha."
The monk walked to the front of Su Bai, bent down, and gave the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist to the little guy as a toy.
He then looked at Su Bai. "If I had known, Poor Monk would have come earlier."
Lord Zeng appeared to be more at ease. He directly sat cross-legged on the tiles.
Prisoners on death row could still have their last meal before they went to the execution ground, but the four of them didn't have a formal gathering before they left. This wasn't pretentious, they just felt that it wasn't a beautiful thing.
"It'll be the same when we get there," Su Bai explained.
Everyone waited quietly in this position. It was now half past seven, and there was still half an hour before the train left.
Su Bai saw Boss Liang sitting opposite him. Beside him was Jie Lin. He also saw Emma. This woman was probably too lazy to go back to the West, so she directly got on the bus in the East. It was the same anyway.
Su Bai also saw many familiar faces. They were basically some people he met when he was a veteran. Among them, some had also proven their Dao, but most of them probably had weeds growing over their graves. Most of them had become stepping stones and dry bones in the previously announced system of raising venomous insects.
Everyone was very quiet, and this kind of silence even affected the entire train station.
Seventy big shots and seventy suppressed emotions were enough to form an invisible atmosphere that affected the entire train station. Some people suddenly didn't dare to speak. Even if they wanted to say something to the people passing by them, they would subconsciously lower their voices.
They didn't know the reason, but this kind of fear and fear was real. It was like a leader talking about spirit in a meeting at the top, and no one below would dare to make a noise.
Many classic war movies basically had the same process, that was, before going to the battlefield, everyone would receive training together, and then be sent to the battlefield meat grinder. In between, the protagonist would often have a kind of mental journey that belonged to him or her.
Just like the big shots who were staying at the train station.
Perhaps, after getting on the train and going to that world,
All distracting thoughts would be instantly eliminated.
"Monk, how's the packing going?" Fatso asked the monk.
"It's not bad," the monk replied.
"F * ck, it's better if you don't." Fatso was a little anxious. "I also have to consider who to suck up to now."
After Fatso proved his Dao, he basically stopped playing games. He went around caring for women who had lost their footing and spreading the true feelings of the world. He was not in a hurry to work hard to improve his cultivation.
At this moment, he was a little like a slacker before an exam, concerned about the real results of his friends around him.
The monk smiled and looked at Su Bai. "Amitabha. Which leg can be thicker than the crown prince's?"
"Being in the king's company is like being with a tiger." Fatso suddenly said something very philosophical.
"If it's not life, then it's death. It doesn't matter." Lord Zeng seemed free and easy. In the past, Lord Zeng had a sharp temperament like a freshly sharpened sword. Now, he seemed very mediocre. However, this mediocre temperament contained the aura of a sudden thunder.
"Let's look for Sills when the time comes." Su Bai suggested. Apart from the first time, he had not been pulled into the story world by the broadcast. Therefore, he was not familiar with the results and layout of Fatso's joint training. However, this did not affect him much. According to Boss Liang, people with strong individual strength were completely used as sharp knives. There was no need to cooperate with others, and others were not qualified to cooperate with you.
"Okay." Fatso nodded and then went to buy some snacks. He ate them bit by bit, as if he could use this method to relieve some pressure.
"Woo woo woo …"
The train began to blow its whistle. It was deafening, but ordinary people here could not hear it.
"Get ready to board the train."
At this time, Boss Liang stood up and shouted. He had the demeanor of a leader. However, to be honest, those who did not know him well did not have much confidence in him.
Everyone began to line up for the ticket check-in. Su Bai walked at the back with the little fellow in his arms. Ji Xiang and Ruyi followed beside Su Bai. This combination was very unusual and attracted the attention of some bosses who were not familiar with them.
In this world, there were privileges everywhere. What Su Bai did was already considered a privileged behavior. Not only did he bring his son, but he also brought his pet.
However, no one was angry. After all, they were not going abroad to study at public expense. He was going to die with his whole family. If they were still jealous, they would really be stupid.
Su Bai also saw Eimeray and Liao Qiu. They had entered the story world together before, but then they lost contact. At this time, everyone was queuing up to go through the security check. Although they did not look anxious, they could not be happy either.
Scanning the code with his phone, he directly passed the checkpoint.
When Su Bai entered, the surrounding environment changed directly. The cold train platform appeared again.
Fatso moved closer to Su Bai and let out a sigh.
He remembered that he and Su Bai had also climbed the train here. After a few years, it was their turn to board the train.
In the past, a large number of veterans had died here. The reason was that one of them said that Su Bai wanted to eat alone and then broke the window.
The green train stopped there. The door had already opened. Some people had already entered, while others stayed on the platform temporarily. They did not want to go in even when the whistle sounded again.
Even breathing free air for a moment was a very good thing.
"Fatso." Su Bai shouted.
"What?" Fatso shook the ash off his cigarette. He had not gone in yet.
"Stand still."
"What's wrong?"
"I'll go buy you some oranges." Su Bai said.
"Oranges, where are you?" Fatso had suffered a loss in culture. He really looked around for a fruit stall. Oh my god, to be able to set up a fruit stall here, how awesome must the stall owner be?
Su Bai patted Fatso's shoulder,
"I was kidding. Go in."
"Hey, you are so strange." Fatso muttered, threw away the cigarette butt, and walked into the train with Su Bai.
The green train had a simple hard seat. Su Bai placed the little fellow beside him. Ji Xiang and Ruyi sat opposite, while Lord Zeng, Monk, and Fatso sat on the other side.
The carriage was very quiet, so quiet that it was almost suffocating.
Fortunately, the wait did not last long.
The train whistle sounded, and at the same time, the train began to move.
The sound of the whistle was a little dull, but it had a special rhythm, like a funeral bell. And who was the funeral bell for?
"Damn, this broadcast is too stingy. They didn't even give us some food and drinks." Fatso complained.
"Are you hungry?" Monk laughed.
"No, I'm just bored. My mouth is too idle." The more critical the moment, the more confused Fatso became. No one knew how the Qin army in the other world would welcome them, and there was also the early departure of the broadcast.
In short, the situation should not be too good.
When Su Bai heard this, he said directly, "There is a food workshop here. You can go there and take a look."
Su Bai had entered the train before, so he was more familiar with the situation here. At the same time, he instructed Fatso, "Bring some milk for Xiaoxuan."
"Okay."
Fatso stood up, but he had not left yet.
A shrill cry for selling goods could be heard.
"Peanuts, melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, instant noodles..."
A cart filled with drinks and snacks automatically moved out from the entrance of the carriage.
Behind him,
No one was pushing it.
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