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"Hmph.?                                                                                                                            �

A cold snorted.

Exit the system.

This unprecedented situation broke the invincible image of the system, and even made Zhang Xiao feel a little panicked.

Zhang Xiaoqiang held back the pain that seemed to come from the depths of his soul and reluctantly turned his head to look at the person who was snorting coldly behind him.

He saw the disappeared ticket seller.

She looked the same as before, majestic and burly, but couldn't see her face clearly. However, this Xiaoying knew that it had nothing to do with light.

She sat there, far less than when she was standing, but she still couldn't see her face clearly.

The face was ever-changing and had no fixed appearance.

But after seeing her like this, Zhang Xiao felt relieved because he saw that every face he looked very pale, and his eyes were closed, with blood and tears.

Sure enough, the system is still powerful. Although the ticket seller blocked the system in some way, she finally paid a considerable price.

Moreover, it is just a stress response from the auxiliary module, it is just a passive connection of the system, and it is not considered a system intervention script.

This may not mean anything, but at least it means that the prompts given by the system are of great reference value.

Lowering his head, Zhang Xiao wiped away the blood from his face. Although he was still embarrassed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I finally found the direction..."

Rearing slightly on the back of the chair, Zhang Xiao did not go to see the ticket seller with blood and tears. Although he was not sure whether the ticket seller would come to cause trouble for him, at least he should not cause trouble for himself.

The other passengers were obviously all in their minds, and they just looked at the ticket seller who was obviously in trouble.

The only unaffected person in the car was probably the driver. He didn't see him looking at the ticket seller. Except for a threat that seemed real or fake, he pressed a button on the bridge and opened the door.

Puff—bang!

The front and rear doors opened with a sound, and a hot wind blew in from outside the car. The warm feeling made people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts, especially on this damn, cold ghost tram.

Zhang Xiao was slightly stunned, unable to help but curiosity, and turned to look out the car door.

But I saw that there was sunshine outside the car!

It was daytime!

He suddenly turned back to look out the car window. He could feel the cold wind outside the window in the cracked glass. The crescent moon rose a little higher, but it still did not change the current time.

This is the night!

He turned back and forth three times before he had to be sure that both sides were real.

But it is also the most unreal thing about Tm!

"What's going on?" Zhang Xiao murmured in a speech.

This is no longer a challenge to cognition, nor is it a question of two time and space inside and outside the car, but a question of how many entrances and exits this damn tram has, and what time and space it leads to!

Only then did he realize that although every window was dark outside, the number of stars and the position of the moon clearly showed that the nights outside them were also different.

Zhang Xiao's face was a little pale. He had thought more than once that he had to break the window and jump out of the car when facing a crisis of mortality, but now he may not dare to do it even if he gives him a life.

At least, before determining the corresponding time and space of each fan, he had already extinguished his mind to go on an unusual path.

Zhang Xiao looked at the open car door again and looked at the sun outside. He didn't see the scenery under the sun very clearly, but he just vaguely saw many people setting up stalls.

Then, he saw the headless strong man in blood walking out of the car with his vegetable basket on his back.

This stop was stopped for him.

Strangely, after he got out of the car, the tram did not drive away, and he didn't even close the door, just stopped there.

Seeing that other passengers were not surprised, Zhang Xiao thought about what the driver said before...

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"I'm at the station, I'm going to go down, I'm going to go down... Humph, think about it yourself."

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"It seems that the tram is really attentive, with all pick-up and drop-offs in one stop."

Zhang Xiao hesitated for a moment, stood up and walked towards the back door.

The other passengers, the tram driver, and the ticket conductor, all their eyes fell on him when he stood up, which was hard to understand.

Zhang Xiao naturally didn't want to leave the tram. He was not stupid. Whether it was the driver, the warnings of the ticket seller, or the explicit hints of the system, he knew that he could not leave the car by relying on such a simple escape, and would also cause very serious consequences.

He actually just wanted to change his seat and change to a seat that could see the situation outside the door clearly, because his original seat was too far away from the door and the angle was too bad to see the situation outside clearly.

He was too curious about the outside world and instinctively felt that this was closely related to completing the script.

With those strange gazes, Zhang Xiao hesitated for a while and sat next to the pale and wet woman.

Only this location can be seen clearly outside the window.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when he sat in this position, the eyes of others became very strange. He thought, maybe it was because he was sitting next to other "people".

I feel like the tram came from Finland...

The pale-faced woman beside him had no objection, but she just shook her movements obviously, making him very embarrassed.

But, he wouldn't leave even if he was embarrassed, because he was soon attracted by the scene outside the door...

A place outside the gate, where the sun shines everywhere is a place similar to a vegetable market.

The reason why the stall vendors who set up stalls are not like in today's cities, which are built by the government, provide fixed stalls for entitled and paid renters, and even divide the areas according to the color of the vegetables they sell, which is not only easy to manage, but also provides environmental and hygiene protection. They just set up a shelf at will, or simply put the vegetable baskets and baskets as stalls and start selling them.

"Are the villages and towns?" Zhang Xiao was not sure. Although he didn't look like a big city, these people didn't look like each other. The streets behind him were not as carved beams and painted buildings, and they also had a strong sense of the house.

But all this changed after the strong man in red walked in!

A wave of turmoil occurred, and time and space changed.

The street stalls in the vegetable market disappeared. Not only them, but the surroundings also became strange. Although it was still noon, the vegetable market looked much empty, and you could see the original appearance of the street.

"Is this...the intersection?"

That’s right, the vegetable market turned out to be the entrances of several streets. The gathering place became a vegetable market because there were more people selling vegetables on stalls.

Wow—

A sudden voice came. Zhang Xiao looked carefully and found that the people here had gathered on one of the widest streets. The crowds were crowded with people, and they looked very excited and lively.

Unfortunately, they were a little far away, about a few hundred meters away, and Zhang Xiao couldn't see or hear, and he didn't know what they were joining in the fun.

Fortunately, he soon saw the crowd slowly moving towards him.

Slightly narrowed his eyes, Zhang Xiao was waiting.

He wants to see what's going on here.

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Chapter completed!