Doomsday Wonderland

Since the evolution, Lin Sanjiu has for the first time doubted his vision.

But no matter how many times you look at it, the next stop is the Diling Primary School – the second stop after the station like the moon has become a “home”.

"What do you mean? Is this going to let me get off at this stop?" Lin San wine cellar stood in the same place for a while, then looked up and found that when the car did not know when it became dark again, with Just before arriving at the Teling Primary School.

Although I don't know how this train can do this, if you must get off at Diling Primary School, Lin Sanjiu can only bite his teeth.

Compared with the school just like this, although the car is much more normal, she can't eat and drink in the car for 14 months.

Lin Sanjiu didn't know what it was like at the moment, and the mind went to the green leather seat just a little confused.

... clearly and reasonably think that sitting better is good for her to save her strength, but she does not want to sit down.

It was just like this. I barely managed to sit down for a while. Lin Sanshui turned to look at the other seats. No matter which one, she didn't want to get close.

"Forget it, look for clues in the train... It's not good, just open the cab." - Although it seems that there is no one in the cab.

She groaned, dragging her feet and slowly checking everything in the carriage.

In the compartment where the fluorescent lamp flashed, only Lin Sanjiu was alone; the outside of the car was the endless darkness of the tunnel; occasionally when the train turned, she had to lift the handle to keep her body balanced.

This time, I did find a lot of things that I had not found before.

It just doesn't seem to be useful...

"Well, the flat cigarette butt, it shows that there have been other people here before? How come this is still an advertising leaflet..."

These everyday objects are all representative of the traces of human activities, so that Lin Sanjiu has a lot of peace of mind; when the spirit is relaxed, she begins to feel that her sense of rejection of the seat is somewhat funny - shaking her head, Lin Sanjiu It was hard to sit down at a position beside the car door, and I was going to recharge my batteries.

However, she just sat down and had no time to think about the strangeness of the world. She only heard the train motor emit a slight whistling on behalf of the brakes, and then the speed was greatly slowed down - she looked up and the train was slowly slipping in. At a station.

It’s only been less than twenty minutes. Is it too fast to keep up with the last time?

The distance between "home" and "Diling Primary School" is still very long. She thought how to wait for a few hours as before. Lin Sanjiu was puzzled and stood up to get off the bus. Suddenly, his heart beat. Stopped a shot.

The last time she saw Diling Primary School, it was not in this compartment; however, after walking four or five compartments in the future, she still saw the main entrance of Diling Primary School at a glance. This scene is exactly the same as before.

... as if the main entrance of the school would move with her position.

The teacher and the students saw her and smiled happier.

This time, Lin Sanjiu even saw a sly sly of the female teacher.

... because the road is gone.

Just between the glass wall of the station and the school, there is obviously a narrow road. Without this road, it is impossible to imagine how people should go to the school. However, there is no road at the moment. The gate of the Diling Primary School is almost posted. Standing on the glass wall, it feels like the entire school has taken a step forward...

And a group of people standing at the gate naturally moved forward - a boy standing in the forefront, because he was too close, his face was squeezed on the glass wall and turned into a weird tablet. A group, but did not expect to take a step back - under his nose, he still saw that he was laughing.

"Don't you say, I don't get off the bus, they... come over... pick me up?"

Lin San wine's mind floated a thought that made her feel blank.

Just now, I made a clear determination. At this moment, it suddenly disappeared like the snow in the spring. She looked back at the quiet, car with the cigarette **** on the ground, and suddenly felt much more reassuring in the train - who is it? I am afraid that all of them are unwilling to get off the bus?

If you don't get off the bus, you don't necessarily come... pick her up, do you think more?

The door slammed two times, seemingly urging her to make a quick decision; Lin Sanji bite his teeth, and finally he was just about to take a break in the mood of a broken boat. Suddenly he glanced at it and saw that his seat was tightly packed. The paper group, which is in the middle of the gap between the back of the chair and the seat cushion, seems to have some handwriting on the upper head.

When I was sitting, I couldn’t see it because of the angle problem; if she was hesitating for a long while at the door, I was afraid I really missed it.

Lin San’s heart pounded and felt like a student who finally found an excuse not to go to school. He ran away from the door. When she just reached into the seam next to her seat, the door was once again. Closed.

The teachers and students on the other side of the glass wall did not seem to be disappointed - the smile remained the same, only their eyeballs slowly moved to the limit of the eye as the train progressed.

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief until the school couldn't see it; she felt that her fingers had caught the paper ball and hurriedly pulled it out, and because of carelessness, she broke a little.

The paper is thin and looks like a blank corner that has been torn from the newspaper; there are some handwritings that are faintly revealed.

Lin Sanjiu was busy opening.

As soon as the text fell into the eye, she immediately asked her to breathe a sigh of relief: writing Chinese.

Looking at it again, Lin San wine was cold when it was on, and there was a burst of fear in my heart.

"Don't get off! Don't go down"

It seems to be a girl's handwriting, the words are messy, it seems to be written in a hurry; the second "car" where the word is, was torn off - this paper obviously has another half, but I don't know where I went.

Don't get off -

For a time, Lin Sanjiu only echoed such a sentence in her mind; the cold wind continued to hit her, and she raised her head in a sorrowful shudder.

If she can, she doesn't want to get off the bus; food is tight, but it's not an urgent problem.

The real pressing issue is -

Her gaze is fixed on the road map.

The next stop is still "Diling Primary School Station".

This time, what if the group of teachers and students are getting closer?

And... she couldn't help but think of something that is annoying.

The girl who wrote was obviously not getting off the bus... So, what about her now? what happened? R1152

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