Chapter 675: Is there anyone who has violated the rules again? (Subscribe, monthly ticket)
Chapter 675: Is there anyone who has violated the rules again? (Subscribe, monthly ticket)
According to the information provided by the three special passengers, Zhang Yangqing could analyze that entering the sleeper car was not just about getting the red uniform, but required triggering special conditions.
Immediately, Zhang Yangqing replied: "I know how to get in, but it's a bit troublesome, wait for me."
Hearing this, the three of them looked a little embarrassed, and finally the old man came out and said: "We don't understand either, so I'll trouble you, little brother."
After all, Zhang Yangqing was a staff member, more like an aboriginal than them, and his tone of voice was affirmative, so they really didn't doubt whether Zhang Yangqing was lying to them.
Zhang Yangqing asked them to rest in the sleeper car, preferably hiding in the quilt, and Zhang Yangqing would handle the next thing himself, and he would tell them when he found a way.
After the three special passengers left, Zhang Yangqing began to recall the rules of the soft seat car.
Those rules that have not been triggered in theory are likely to be the key to entering the sleeper car.
【Rule 5: Remember, only humans can communicate, and human eyes grow on the nose. ]
[Rule 7: As a conductor, you can remind passengers to get off the train in the soft seat car. This is your right. ]
[Rule 8: If a passenger's head falls on the ground, please put it in a black bag before he finds it. This is good for you. ]
In fact, at this stage, many Chosen Ones have entered a misunderstanding, that is, trying to get the head outside the train.
Because the head outside the train cannot be judged whether it is the head of the conductor or the head of the passenger, it is considered to interfere with intelligence.
Rule 8 suggests that what is needed is the head of the passenger, and before he finds it.
Zhang Yangqing was thinking, can these three rules actually be connected in series.
Rule 5 mentions [Human eyes grow on the nose], Rule 7 mentions [Get off the train], and Rule 8 mentions [Passenger's head].
So from this point of view, Zhang Yangqing thinks that the head he wants is likely to be a head whose eyes do not grow on the nose.
If you want to find such a head, you should get off the train, and you should get off at a special platform. Let the passengers who have arrived get off the train, which will naturally trigger the corresponding process.
After thinking clearly about what to do, Zhang Yangqing did not continue to be lazy, but he had rested for half a day.
The late-night train shuttled through the weird area.
In the carriage, most of the passengers had already fallen into a deep sleep, and the sound of even breathing echoed in the carriage.
However, under this quiet appearance, the Chosen Ones felt a sense of uneasiness.
Many Chosen Ones held sharp knives in their hands and patrolled the carriage carefully.
Their eyes scanned every corner, looking for clues hidden in the carriage.
From time to time, there was a strange sound of human heads colliding outside the window, and there were many mysterious and dangerous atmospheres hidden in the carriage.
These are very deadly for most Chosen Ones.
But on Zhang Yangqing's side, he who was patrolling was the real dangerous person on the train.
In fact, Zhang Yangqing was also looking for the trace of the female stewardess, because it was the female stewardess's task last time that unlocked the qualification to enter the soft seat carriage.
But unfortunately, it seems that this female stewardess will not take the initiative to appear tonight.
At 4 o'clock in the evening, the darkness outside the train was already very thick, as if the dark clouds in the sky were about to come down, and the atmosphere was so dull that it made people shudder.
At this time, the train arrival reminder sounded.
Zhang Yangqing took a look at the surrounding situation and knew that this might be the place where he should get off.
Because he hadn't arrived at the station yet, Zhang Yangqing saw the red indicator light near the station.
If there was no problem, the indicator light would not be red.
Sure enough, after the train stopped at the station, a familiar voice came from the radio.
"Dear passengers, due to the presence of viruses in the area ahead, the train will be pre-disinfected before it can continue to move forward. Please sit in your seat and wait, and actively cooperate with the disinfection staff."
The appearance of this news made many Chosen Ones take a breath.
The new Chosen Ones may not know, but Chosen Ones like Zhang Yangqing and Greco know how terrible the virus is.
If you get this thing, your strength will be directly reduced to one tenth, and you will be seriously injured.
And if there is no antidote, and it is not settled within the specified time, you will most likely die suddenly.
Even a top Chosen like Shapati, after hearing this broadcast, his face began to become solemn.
Unlike Zhang Yangqing, he relied on his own strength.
Let's put it this way, if Shapati had been infected with the virus at the beginning, he should have died of the poison long ago according to his mistaken playing style.
Shapati even thought, who would have violated the rules at the train station he was about to arrive at?
But the strange world did not give him much time to prepare, and the train had already stopped at the station.
At the moment the door was opened, the Chosen felt something strange on the platform.
A group of staff in blue uniforms stood on the platform, their faces covered by gas masks, revealing only the part above the eyes.
The eyes under the mask looked particularly gloomy, and if you look closely, you can see a lot of bloodshot.
These people were motionless under the dim light, and even their shadows seemed to be fixed, which looked particularly weird.
Their bodies were all covered in shadows, and they felt completely oppressive, as if they had come from another world.
When the train door opened, a staff member carrying a spray device stepped onto the train.
Although he was gloomy under his gas mask, he did not forget his work.
The staff member in blue used a nozzle to spray disinfectant water in every corner of the train.
Most of the Chosen Ones found it strange, but couldn't tell what it was.
Some of the Chosen Ones felt like they were observing, as if the strange heads around the train were missing?
But this is not the point. Zhang Yangqing knows that the rules have been triggered here.
That is, no one got off the bus, and someone must have arrived at this station.
According to the rules, you should let those passengers who should get off the bus off. This is your right, even if they don't want to get off.
The chosen ones with poor memory need to start checking tickets slowly. Fortunately, there are not many people on the train, so it is very convenient to check.
People like Zhang Yangqing know where these passengers are going to get off after just one look.
He walked directly to a passenger who was shivering in bed and said, "You've arrived at the station, get off the bus quickly."
This sentence, like the roll call of the King of Hell, frightened the arriving passenger.
He begged Zhang Yangqing to help him make up the ticket. He didn't want to get off the bus. He knew from the radio that there was a problem in this place. If he got off the bus, he was looking for death.
The chosen ones have the right to make up votes, but no one will make up for them.
After all, if he didn't get out of the car, the Chosen One would be in danger.
After pleading to no avail, the passenger reluctantly chose to get off the bus.
But as soon as we got off the bus, something strange happened.
The blue-clad staff wearing gas masks took him away directly. No matter how he struggled and explained, it had no effect.
Seeing this, Zhang Yangqing knew that he had to leave with them to see what happened.
But just as Zhang Yangqing was about to walk out of the train door, someone suddenly pulled his sleeve.
Zhang Yangqing turned around and saw a familiar face, it was the passenger with single eyelids who reported to him.
His face was a little ugly, and it could be seen that he was very scared inside, but he still mustered up the courage to stand up and whispered to Zhang Yangqing: "Brother, do you want to help?"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Yangqing's mouth rose slightly, and he finally met someone sensible.
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