The crowds in the imperial capital after the 11th long holiday have dissipated, but there are still many people on the streets.
Lou Fan was standing under the big underpants building with a quiver on his back, a cup of coffee in his hand, and a mobile phone in the other hand, sending messages.
Soon a fashionable little girl ran out from the building, she looked about twenty years old, her eyes lit up when she saw Lou Fan, and she trotted over here. When Lou Fan raised his head to look at her, she froze for a moment and then stopped slowly.
The young man standing by the street is still the same as before, but his temperament is more distinct. He is cool and handsome, with neatly cut hair, wearing a beige coat, light-colored pants, and a pair of daddy shoes that are very popular recently. It is very conspicuous. Seeing him smile, the girl blushed in disbelief, and ran to him immediately.
"Brother, wait for a long time, I'm sorry to be stopped by the leader just now." The girl said with some embarrassment.
Lou Fan didn't care at all, "It's okay, are you hungry, let's go eat first."
The girl nodded and saw him throwing away the paper coffee cup and holding a black flyer with a train drawn on it.
"What is this, brother?" The girl asked curiously.
Lou Fan followed her gaze to look at the leaflet in his hand, it was black, and there was an old-looking black and red train on it. He waved the flyer, "Here, a person with a strange mask sent it just now, saying that there is a newly opened VR-themed game hall nearby, probably with a train theme."
Lou Fan actually felt a little uncomfortable looking at the flyer, and when he thought of the masked person just now, he felt a little weird.
The mask was very strange, with big but dark eyes, and a big mouth that was split to the ears, revealing two rows of tightly closed teeth. Holding a thin stack of leaflets in his hand, he looked straight at the front of the building, his voice seemed to come from the abdomen, and he couldn't distinguish between men and women. "Welcome to take the infinite train, it will bring you an experience journey with infinite surprises."
By coincidence, Lou Fan took the flyer from him, glanced at it and stuffed it into his pocket. Just now he was going to take it out and throw it away.
"It looks very interesting, brother, why don't you try it after the game." The girl continued with a smile, "I heard that brother is here to represent province G to participate in the national competition, as expected of me. Brother practicing archery is almost done. Twenty years have passed, and every game has won the championship without a doubt, and there is no suspense anymore."
Facing his junior sister's praise, Lou Fan smiled lightly and said, "Then if I don't win the championship, I'm sorry for your expectations of me."
The girl laughed and dragged the man upstairs to eat. Shun glanced at the bag on Lou Fan's back, and asked, "Brother, do you still take the bow that the master gave you?"
Lou Fan glanced at the backpack on his back and nodded.
The bow that Lou Fan always carries with him is a traditional bow given to him by his father when he was a child. Unlike the compound bow, which can be disassembled, it is very large when installed. He only practiced with his competitive recurve for a short amount of time before competitions, usually with his traditional bow.
The two went to have dinner together, and Lou Fan went back to the hotel where the representative team was staying. Going to the stadium early tomorrow morning, he cleaned up, did daily training, and went to bed early.
There was a rumbling sound of friction in my ears, as well as the unique vibration of the railroad tracks.
where am i Lou Fan immediately sat up and grabbed the bow beside him. He looked around vigilantly, and found that he was in a moving car, and there were several people in the surrounding seats, and they all woke up one after another.
"Where is this? Who are you?"
"Aren't I sleeping at home?"
"Ahhh!" a short-haired girl screamed, "You are kidnappers, I want to call the police!"
There were ten people in the carriage, Lou Fan watched everyone calmly, and he also wanted to know what was going on. But obviously everyone didn't know the situation, some people slammed on the car door, and a few took out their mobile phones to make calls.
But these are all in vain, no one pays attention to it, and the side door cannot be opened. Lou Fan observed everyone calmly, apart from being dazed at the beginning, he remained calm throughout.
At this time, a tall man came over. He looked about thirty years old, his skin was a little dark, cut to size, and he had a tattoo on his neck. Looks a bit like a punk.
"Brother, do you know what's going on?" After observing for a long time, he saw that Lou Fan was very calm.
Lou Fan looked at him and shook his head.
He was about to speak again when a voice sounded, and everyone looked at the horn on the roof.
"Welcome to take the infinite train, and we will soon arrive at the terminal station: Luoyang Ancient Village. Passengers, please bring your belongings and prepare your ticket."
this voice...
Lou Fan immediately looked at the crowd who started the discussion, and he asked, "Have you all met a person wearing a strange mask handing out leaflets?" His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.
"Is it this leaflet?" A thin and small man held a black leaflet in one hand, while with the other hand he was scratching his messy hair that looked like a chicken coop. "I obviously threw it away, why is it still in my bag."
"I have that too!"
"Mine is also..."
"what happened?"
Lou Fan also took out the flyer from his coat pocket. He looked at the flyer and then looked at his clothes. His pajamas had changed into clothes for the afternoon, and in his pocket were leaflets that he put in by chance.
"Damn it, it must be the fault of the leaflet. Someone tied us here through the leaflet." The man with the neck tattoo tore up the leaflet in his hand, stepped on it and crushed it a few times.
Two other people also tore up the leaflets.
Lou Fan squeezed the leaflet tightly. He watched the tattooed man shred the leaflet indifferently and did not remind him. He had an intuition that the leaflet was very important. I'm afraid no one would care even if he said it.
There was a white mist outside the window, and he couldn't see anything. Lou Fan stopped observing the environment and sat down on his seat to check his bow.
The bow is there, but the quiver is not. Fortunately, the bow is fine. He looked at the others, and almost everyone woke up with something in their seats, but it was all kinds of strange.
He saw a frying pan, and an old-fashioned long aluminum torch...
Woo... The whistle sounded, just like an old-fashioned green leather car, the train began to slow down, and the rumbling sound became louder and louder. With a burst of inertia, the car stopped. Everyone in the car looked at each other, and looked at the open car door and dared not step forward for a while.
There was no one in the carriage, Lou Fan tightened the bow in his hand, and walked to the door first, he leaned half of his body cautiously to look out. Outside is what looks like a deserted train platform, surrounded by deserted people. He was about to go down to have a look, when voices came from the doors on both sides, and someone jumped out of the car.
Five people came down one by one from both sides, there were men and women, all holding things in their hands, which was also strange.
"Hey, let the people in your carriage come down quickly, the parking time is only ten minutes." The strong man at the head on the right said to the upstairs: "Don't dawdle, let them come down quickly if you don't want to die, just a reminder to bring your own things, we can wait for you." Not so much time to waste."
He looked very impatient, and the rest of the people behind him seemed to be watching the fun with an indifferent attitude. The person on the left looked a little nervous and didn't care about him at all.
Lou Fan thought for a few seconds, then turned around and said what the strong man said, got out of the car and walked to the right.
"Excuse me, what is this place and why are we here?" Lou Fan asked the leading man.
Lou Fan felt his gaze rest on his bow, and his tone seemed to soften a little, "The weapon is good. My name is He Yong. Let's go out first. Your ticket is still there. It's the leaflet. Go check it first."
Lou Fan took out the leaflet from his pocket, and it turned out that this leaflet was the ticket.
"Who the hell are you? Are you the accomplice of the kidnappers? Let us go soon." The person who came out behind shouted.
"Fart! Shut up the fuck, come along if you want, don't talk nonsense if you don't, I don't have that much patience." A man with a bit of a fierce face yelled at the man, and then looked at With the knife in his hand, the man immediately dared not speak.
Looking at each other, seeing the serious look of the group of people, everyone inexplicably felt a bad feeling in their hearts. Let's go out from the platform of the old station together. The two teams had identical watches on their wrists, and when they touched the machine, it beeped twice, and five people on each side quickly left the platform.
Walking upstairs to the exit, it is a bit like the card reader at the entrance of the subway. He stuffed the flyer into the seam, and after a long beep, the door opened, and there was a black wrist watch on his wrist. The watch is solid black and shows the time and a countdown.
Lou Fan tried, but couldn't take it off.
Those with leaflets in their hands followed one by one, and the remaining three tore off the leaflets and stood inside looking at each other.
"My leaflet was torn off, what should I do?" the tattooed man was anxious immediately.
As if hearing a joke, someone laughed, "It's true that there are fools every time. What should I do? You'll know after a while." His tone was not very friendly, and the three of them were unwilling to imagine their end, They all became anxious.
"No, I don't want to die." A man hugged his head and growled.
Another person gritted his teeth, "Quick, go back and find the leaflets and put them together."
The tattooed man immediately ran towards the carriage, and the two followed closely. Soon the three of them ran back with a bunch of confetti in their hands. One person tore it into several big pieces and could still put it back together. The tattooed man tore the most pieces and couldn't put it back together at all.
However, even if it was finished, there was no adhesive tape to stick it together. The man was in a hurry, "What should I do? Tell me what to do. Is there any adhesive tape? Is there any adhesive tape!"
Boom!
Time seemed to stand still, and three groups of blood mist dispersed in the air, every drop of blood seemed to be solidified. With a swish, it fell straight from the air to the ground. In an instant, the ground was covered in blood, spreading to the surroundings.
The still time was broken by a scream, and the newcomers looked at the blood on the ground in horror, and some people vomited non-stop. It seemed that they finally came to their senses at this time, and they arrived in an inexplicable terrifying world.
The people on the other side were also pale and trembling, but they looked much better than the ten newcomers.
Lou Fan's pupils constricted greatly, and the sourness in his stomach was tightly suppressed in his throat. His hands tightly held the bow, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
What kind of place is this