The windows of the car were closed tightly, and outside the dusty glass windows was the endless night. The car seemed to be flying in the sky, and one could vaguely see the buildings passing by in the night below.
Two men and two women, four strangers sprawled beside Jenkins, and no one else.
They are all givers.
The five people opened their eyes almost at the same time. The middle-aged gentleman with a mustache squinted his eyes and looked around. The lady in a wine-red dress straightened her hat and let the black veil hang down.
The other two seemed to know each other.
"It really is you! You are also in this car!"
screamed the woman, ignoring the presence of others, drew her pistol and pulled the trigger.
Boom!
The impact of the brass bullet caused the short man who had just sat up to fall down again. He drew out the long sword in his cane, and slashed it down in the moonlight-like brilliance.
There was the sound of the trigger being pulled again, but the bullet in the woman's hand hit the lady in the wine red dress, and the rapier pierced the mustache gentleman.
The woman in the long skirt seemed to have nothing wrong with her. With a light stroke in the air, the woman immediately covered her head like crazy and screamed piercingly. The middle-aged gentleman grasped the blade of the rapier with his white silk-gloved hand. Jenkins noticed that he was exerting force, but the sword did not break.
Seeing that there was nothing he could do, the man with the sword drew out his long sword and slashed at Jenkins.
The collision of the rapier and the cane made a buzzing sound of metal impact, and the light in front of the man's eyes brightened, but with a bang, Jenkins' pistol exploded his head.
"I really know how to act."
Jenkins sighed, just now he thought the man and woman were enemies.
He didn't put down his pistol, but looked at the woman in the wine-red dress. The woman smiled gracefully, bent down, hugged the head of the screaming woman on the ground and twisted it slightly.
"Very standard Cheslan Kingdom military fighting technique."
The gentleman commented.
"Of course, I am the spy of the Cheslan Kingdom."
The woman let go of the corpse, sat on a bench beside her, and said something incredible.
"It's good luck for one of the three to get out alive. What am I afraid of?"
she said with a smile.
squeak~
The iron door at the front of this carriage was pushed open, and behind the door was a young man in a dark green uniform. The background behind him is the same as outside the window, only endless black.
"Welcome to take this train. I am the conductor of this train. I will serve you sincerely."
He ignored the corpses of a man and a woman, and calmly bent down and bowed to the three of them.
"My little brother, how can we leave?"
the woman asked easily.
"Guests, you are free to leave at any time, but only when the train arrives at the station."
After finishing speaking, he took out a flip booklet held by an iron clip from the air, flipped it a few times, and marked a certain position with a pencil.
"The next stop, Bone Forest, the train will arrive in 12 minutes. Guests who are about to get off the train, please prepare in advance."
"Bone Forest?"
The gentleman laughed, showing his white teeth. This is not a mocking tone, it is more like a performance that is so true.
"Do you know something?"
The woman in the burgundy dress asked, and she also recognized the meaning in the laughter.
"That's right, it seems that the strange land is easier for me this time. This train arrives at real places, some, um, very strange worlds."
He winked at Jenkins and the woman, rather mysteriously.
"world?"
Jenkins caught the last word.
"Yes, the world."
The man nodded affirmatively, stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, "Besides our world, there are other worlds that are not suitable for ordinary people to live in... Oh, that's all I can say, otherwise I will lose my head."
He pointed to his own head with a gloved finger, and gestured outward.
"Like a watermelon."
After tidying up his bow tie, the mustache gentleman asked the conductor:
"Please check, will this train stop at [Sea of Eternal Calamity]?"
"OK."
The conductor replied respectfully, and Jenkins noticed that this person stood very steadily, and his legs hadn't moved since he stepped into the carriage, as if he was glued to the ground.
"After passing [Magma Hell], the train will stop at [Sea of Eternal Calamity] for 3 minutes, and it will arrive at the station in about 1 hour and 23 minutes."
"It would be great."
"The magma hell, in the professor's story, this place seems to be mentioned."
Jenkins narrowed his eyes in thought.
The gentleman thanked Jenkins and the woman for taking off his hat, then shrugged. "I can go back to our world from there. Good luck to both of you."
"Wait, I can come out..."
The woman spoke immediately, but was interrupted.
"I'm sorry, but if you are willing to change your beliefs, I can help you too."
The woman immediately fell silent.
"When will this car stop in our world?"
Jenkins asked the conductor cautiously.
"Sorry, guest, this car is a one-way car, if you miss it, you can't go back."
"Where is the terminal?"
"The end."
The three living people looked at each other.
The unwilling woman asked the conductor many questions, but the conductor would not answer any questions unless it involved a specific station name.
More importantly, the three people, including the man, did not know any site names other than "Our World", "Bone Forest", "Sea of Eternal Calamity", and "Magma Hell".
One hour and twenty-three minutes later, the door on one side of the carriage opened slowly, revealing the endless white light just like the previous two times.
"good luck."
The gentleman took off his hat and nodded to Jenkins and the woman, "There will be no mortal circumstances in the Paradise, and I hope to meet the two of you in our world. Goodbye, Miss Spy, goodbye, Mr. Cat Smell."
After speaking, he strode into the white light.
Neither Jenkins nor the woman had the guts to follow.
"Is there anything else you can do?"
The woman didn't speak until the car door closed again.
"Well, are you confident that you can beat him?"
Jenkins pointed to the conductor.
"Am I acting like a fool?"
The woman lifted her veil and replied angrily, Jenkins could only shake his head.
He really has no other way, since he got in the car, he has tried all his abilities, and his eyes of reality have been opening to look for possible anomalies.
But there was no abnormality, and there were colorful auras everywhere that could be seen, and Jenkins almost blinded his eyes.
"What do you think it would be like to pray for God's gaze in a place like this?"
Jenkins suggested, the woman's voice and the conductor's answering voice sounded simultaneously.