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Chapter 2 Welcome (2)

Ten minutes later, the train arrived at Xingfuli.

The car door slowly opened, and a cold wind blew in from outside.

The clown looked inside the car and began to urge: "I think you all know where you get off the bus. Don't violate the passenger rules. Passengers arriving at the station should get off within five minutes. Otherwise, you won't want to end up like those disobedient people..."

Tang Jiumin stood up, and at the same time, there were many people standing up scattered in the carriage. After a brief look, he found that there were about a dozen.

At this time, Tang Jiumin noticed the enlarged smile on the clown's face.

"Ahahaha, the guy who follows the rules is the Joker's favorite passengers. Please get off the bus and wish you a happy journey~" The Joker stood by the car door and bent down and bowed.

Tang Jiumin got out of the car along the crowd. When passing by the clown, the clown whispered a word that only made him hear, making him pause slightly.

All the passengers who got off in Happiness had already gotten off, and a total of twelve people got off the car.

"Hiss...is this a train station? Why is it so cold?" A man in suit shivered from cold. He looked up at the surroundings.

The man in suit stayed in one place. He pointed to a place not far away and said to everyone: "This is Huancheng South Station. The train prompted me to get off in Happiness. The clown wouldn't deliberately tease us, right?"

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the man in the suit's finger, and then they saw their current position just like the man in the suit.

A large station sign is not far behind the platform, with four large characters written in red font: Huancheng South Station.

Huancheng South Station…

What is the connection between Xingfuli (the town of homicide) and here?

Tang Jiumin's eyes moved away from the dark red words "Huancheng South Station" and swept over the dozen people in front of him.

Twelve people, plus him, a total of thirteen people. Seven men and six women, the youngest one seems to have just grown up, and the largest one should not exceed fifty.

Some are afraid, some are barely calm, and some are showing thoughts.

Tang Jiumin looked at it and said that except for a few of these people, the others seemed to be confused by the sudden accident.

Such "teammates" cannot be called teammates. In this so-called after-death world, there are very few living people. Logically speaking, they need to join forces, but they can cooperate with them, but they have to keep a distance.

Because you don't know when these frightened people will do something stupid.

This is Tang Jiumin's experience during his lifetime. He is a very realistic person. Those who are valuable are friends. Those who are not valuable should stay away from them.

Take your eyes away and walk away in a certain direction.

"Hey, where are you going?" In the crowd, a middle-aged woman in her forties first saw Tang Jiumin's movements, and she subconsciously spoke out.

The middle-aged woman was opposite Tang Jiumin, so she noticed that the young man had left first.

Isn't he afraid?

Everyone died, but appeared on the strange train, and then they were asked to go to a murderous town. When they heard the name, they knew that it was not a good place.

Only when everyone gathers together can they feel safe, and no one leaves first.

"Hey, brother, have you discovered something?" Another big man was wearing a suit. He looked at the middle-aged woman's eyes and saw the person leaving. He asked at the top of his voice.

Tang Jiumin had already walked under the stop sign of "Huancheng South Station". He heard the person behind him questioning and raised his hand to the right side of the stop sign.

"The exit, there."

Is the exit on the right side of the station sign?

A group of people looked at each other, but at first no one moved. After a few minutes, a few brave ones walked under the station sign.

When the remaining people saw someone coming over, they also followed him slowly.

Tang Jiumin looked at the tunnel on his right hand, it was pitch black, as if it was like the mouth of some kind of giant beast. In addition, he stood here for nearly ten minutes, without any sound inside.

Extremely quiet.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Tang Jiumin frowned slightly, walked a few steps to the right without any trace, and gave out the position below the station sign.

"You read the following: Go out to the tunnel to the right, only one kilometer away from Xingfuli Community."

"It's true."

A group of people looked at the tunnel on the right, but then they hesitated.

"I think it's dark inside. Logically speaking, there should be lights installed in this kind of tunnel that passes through trains. How come there aren't ones?"

"Then we... are going to go?"

When it comes to passing through the unknown tunnel, everyone is silent and hesitates more or less on their faces.

The identity of the deceased and the strange clown on the train reminded them that this place is definitely not a safe place.

Go, or not?

Everyone hesitated, and Tang Jiumin waited a little impatiently.

He turned around and said to the group, "You choose two people and go with me to explore the situation."

this……

Twelve people, look at me, I look at you.

The tall man in a suit just now stood up and shouted, "Okay, okay, this big brother has taken the initiative, we can't fall behind, right?"

Then another big boy with a full-body trendy sportswear appeared. He looked younger, about twenty years old.

The boy said nothing, looked a little introverted, and walked down to Tang Jiumin and the big man in suit.

Tang Jiumin stood on the left, on the right of the boy in sportswear, and in the middle of the big man in suit.

Except for no one noticed that the original position of Tang Jiumin should be in the middle, but when the boy came to determine the direction, Tang Jiumin took another step to the left.

Naturally, the man in the suit subconsciously moved to the left and then became his current formation.

The three set off.

The big man in a suit is a chatterbox. He just walked out not far, so he introduced himself first, "My name is Wang Pang, I am a construction site contractor. Hey, what did you do before, brother?"

Wang Pang asked Tang Jiumin. He felt that among all the people, this tall and thin brother who looked the most calm and courageous.

"Are you introducing your life? There is no need. In a sense, we are all dead people, or zombies are more suitable." Tang Jiumin stared ahead and answered.

"..." Wang Pang was updated by Tang Jiumin's answer. After a while, he said unwillingly: "Even if it's a dead person, at least we're still alive... Isn't it good to know each other's previous expertise?"

At this time, the boy on the right answer relieved Wang Pang from the embarrassment, "My name is Chen Yu, the fish seller at home is in his junior year."

"Brother Wang is right. I often read novels before. In this kind of thing, I still have to know if there are any specialties."

"My third year, little brother, are you only about twenty-two?" Wang Pang was surprised.

Chen Yu nodded, as if he had remembered something, his body shivered slightly, and then he smiled bitterly, "I came out of the island by boat, but he actually encountered a storm that was rare in a century, but he died at the age of 23."

Chen Yu mentioned how he died, which caused Wang Pang's bad memories.

"Hey..." Wang Pang sighed depressedly, and he murmured: "Everyone said that if you die, you will know nothing. Then what is our situation now?"

"Go to heaven, go to hell?" Chen Yu answered.

"What kind of paradise do you think is a murder town?"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the cold voice next to them, and they couldn't help but stop talking.
Chapter completed!
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