The sound of thunder and rain.
Faintly transmitted from far away, with a low and dull thunder, it kept rolling in his ears.
He vaguely felt that he was lying down, lying on a relatively narrow small sofa, because his hands touched the soft fabric under his body, and the fabric was filled with a damp smell.
Not only that, but he also felt as if the ground was shaking, accompanied by the sound of rolling wheels and roaring trains.
Where am I
He asked himself this, and then felt that he should open his eyes to see the environment he was in, but his body was so heavy, it was so difficult to even open his eyelids, and it became difficult to breathe, as if he was drowning in the deep sea.
His mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do. He was confused and confused. At this moment, he heard footsteps.
Tap-tap-tap footsteps...
But the voice was very slow, as if he was walking very slowly, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a turtle's speed. He heard the footsteps from far to near, as if they were slowly walking towards him, and then he felt Feeling flustered, the owner of the footsteps brought him an inexplicable sense of fear. He wanted to open his eyes to see who it was, but he had no strength.
The footsteps stopped beside him.
Immediately afterwards he heard the sound of breathing again, it was the sound of a stranger's breathing, very close to him, he felt that the sound of breathing was almost from above his head, and he soon realized that this stranger was bending over Looking down at him, he could even feel the heat sprayed by the other party's breathing.
Fear deepened unconsciously, he tried to mobilize his body, he hoped to move himself, open his eyes, and act!
Because he sensed danger!
Sure enough, the next second, this terrifying stranger stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck!
He clearly felt the strength of these hands, they were a pair of very rough hands, the nails were so long that they almost dug into his flesh! Pain and suffocation began to attack his body at the same time. He wanted to struggle, struggling violently, but his hands and feet were still unable to move, and the pain was unilaterally intensified!
I will die, I will die!
Fear almost filled the entire brain.
At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice, the terrible murderer who strangled his neck was lowering his head, squatting next to his ear, and said a word to him in a low voice and a mocking tone: " Will you do whatever it takes to survive?"
Then he was so frightened that he opened his eyes suddenly, his body jumped up like a spring, and he sat on the sofa dripping with sweat.
It turned out to be a nightmare.
"It turned out to be a nightmare..." He muttered to himself, stunned for a long time, and then began to observe his surroundings belatedly. He found that he seemed to be on a train, an empty train, and He was in a certain compartment of the train, sitting on a very old-looking sofa seat.
The sofa seat is an old-fashioned black leather sofa seat, but it is covered with a white sofa cover. The white sofa cover looks like it has not been washed for a long time. There are some dark brown marks on it, which are large and large, reminiscent of Dried blood.
The carriage is very crowded, with seats densely arranged on the left and right sides, and the aisle in the middle is so narrow that only one person can pass through. This dense arrangement always makes people feel suffocated.
Also, the inside of this compartment looks weird.
There are a lot of melon seed husks, chewed betel nuts, cigarette butts, and all kinds of melon and fruit peels thrown around on the ground. There will be a small table fixed on the wall between every two sofa seats, on which there are also various water bottles, eaten things, scattered playing cards, and even some steaming barrels Pack instant noodles.
Some leather bags and backpacks are randomly placed on the sofa seat, and the luggage rack above the head is also full of various suitcases.
Isn't it strange that the whole car is in such a situation
Yes, very strange! It’s as if the car was full of people just a second ago. People squeezed into the narrow seats to eat, play cards, or sleep in a huddle, and have fun during the journey. Then in the next second, everyone here disappeared, and the things they ate, used cards, and luggage were all left in the carriage.
This weird feeling made people tremble all over.
He shook his head and got up from the sofa seat. He felt that his hands and feet were aware, and he had forgotten a lot of things.
By the way, what did I forget
He couldn't help thinking, what time is it now? How many years, months and days? What time is it? And why did he appear on this train, and even sleep in this weird carriage? He unconsciously lowered his head to check his body, and he found that he was wearing... well, something like a hospital gown, but it was gray-blue, and it felt more like a prison uniform.
There were many pockets on the clothes, and there was an embroidered nameplate on the chest, with a string of English words engraved on the nameplate, which he could barely understand—Crow—the meaning of the crow.
crow
Unable to figure it out, he simply reached out and fumbled all over his pockets, only to find out a note for a long time.
A small piece of paper with purple patterns printed on it, densely packed with rows of words, he squinted his eyes to look at the note, and saw that it read at the beginning: [Brave Adventurer:][You Now on a train, you've lost your memory, lost all your strength and skills, and your life is in danger.][This train will run non-stop for six hours, and after six hours it will crash into the cliff at the terminal station. If you cannot successfully escape from these two trains within six hours, you will go to hell with the train.][The train has thirteen carriages, and you are now in the last carriage, which is the carriage at the end of the train.][Each carriage of the train is closed, and the doors and windows cannot be destroyed. The door can only be opened by finding the key. By the way, the train can only be stopped by going to the operating room of the locomotive.][Each carriage is an independent secret room with a unique key. There is information about the location of the key on the door connecting the carriages.][You have four companions who are in the same situation as you, deprived of memory and power. But three of them are your real accomplices. Before you lost your memory, you were close friends who lived and died, and the rest——is an extremely vicious murderer.][You may recover your memories, but most of them can only be recalled before you die. By the way, only the murderer is special, and he may recover his memories at any time.][Don't trust anyone, including yourself. ] Flipping through the note, there was only one sentence written on the back, which was inexplicably familiar: "Will you do whatever it takes to survive?"
This sentence made him shiver again, feeling a little unspeakable panic in his heart. Is what is written on this note true? He is now locked up on a train, has no memory, and will die in six hours? And there are four other people in this car who are in the same situation as him, and one of them is still a murderer
These cognitions made him think of that dream involuntarily, a terrible dream. In the dream, he still seemed to be that poor man who couldn't move, his throat was sternly strangled, and he watched the god of death approaching him, but he had no strength to resist.
"It seems that you are the same as me." Just when he was confused and bewildered, a voice suddenly sounded next to him. He immediately looked back, and was shocked to find that there was a man sitting on the sofa next to him!
"Who are you?!" He was frightened, because until the man uttered his voice just now, he didn't realize that there was a second person in the carriage besides himself! This man seemed to appear here out of thin air!
"You don't have to worry. I've been lying on the sofa behind you all the time. I almost woke up when you woke up. You were too focused on reading the note, so you didn't notice me."
The man saw through his mind at a glance, smiled and explained.
He found that this man had dimples on his face when he smiled... he looked a little cute, and his face was very small. At first glance, he looked like a teenager in his teens, and his temperament was very gentle, but... there was something about him that revealed it It's weird.
"My name is 'Owl'." The man said so, and pointed to the nameplate on the chest of his clothes. His nameplate was engraved with a string of English—Owl—meaning owl.
"We all lost our memory. This kind of amnesia is man-made, so in order to prevent us from being confused and difficult to call each other, we temporarily gave us a name."
name? He couldn't help but look down at the nameplate on his chest with the English word "crow" engraved on it, and then asked with some vigilance: "How do you know that this English word means this? I mean, it's used to call each other?"
"Because I'm smarter than you." The owl waved his hand, and he held a piece of paper with the same purple pattern in his hand: "We wear the same clothes, and we have the same note on our bodies, and the same words are written on the note. If we don't escape this train within an hour, we will die."
"But it's also written on this note that there is a murderer among us, and we may have been killed in less than six hours." The crow said this-it should be called a crow now, without thinking of himself Before his real name, he really could only use such a ridiculous name.
"But how do you know that the so-called murderer will definitely go on a killing spree?" The owl responded with a light smile. His eyes were very deep, and there was a strange look in the eyes of the crow. Wearing a black earring.
"Look, I can't think of anything right now. I can't remember what time it is, what day it is, what I did yesterday, what I'm going to do next, and I can't remember my name. My relatives and friends, what I have done and said since I was a child, I can’t remember anything.”
The owl narrated in a deep voice, but the strange thing was that the crow couldn't hear the panic from the man's tone. Generally speaking, wouldn't one be afraid or nervous after losing memory? Just like the crow himself, from the moment he woke up, he only felt dazed and fearful.
"Why aren't you afraid?" The crow had to test the owl again because of doubts, he couldn't trust a stranger! Although very likely, before the amnesia, they will indeed be some kind of life and death friends.
But without the support of memory and emotion, the man in front of him is just a strange stranger to the crow.
"Scared?" The owl tilted his head, and he smiled again. He smiled very cutely, and his face added points to him, but the crow felt that the strange aura about this person became stronger and stronger.
"We don't need to be afraid, it's just a game, even if it's a game that uses life as a bet." Owl said: "Do you know? What people expose under the condition of losing all memories is the most real. nature."
"The reason why human beings can form consciousness is because we have memory, the accumulation of memory and wisdom, so that we have consciousness. The formation of human character is based on the influence of the environment, the influence of the people around us, and the influence of everything we encounter , this influence forms memories in our minds, and thus shapes and changes our character."
The owl suddenly stood up from the sofa seat, which made the crow look up at him. The dim light in the carriage reflected on this man, making his smiling face a little gloomy.
"And when human beings lose these memories, we will become merciless, just like wild beasts in the cruel nature, just to survive, without resorting to any means."