"Sensational, sensational—"
The subway's gears rubbed against the tracks, accompanied by the shaking of the car body and the flashing of lights.
A strange flight attendant suddenly appeared in front of Su Qingyu, holding a stick that was glowing red, and said to Su Qingyu: "Please cooperate with the inspection of prohibited items."
Su Qingyu stood up, and the flight attendant seemed determined to win, sweeping the red-glowing stick around Su Qingyu's body.
No color change, no beep.
The flight attendant had a dull expression on his face.
Su Qingyu looked down at her nails, a faint smile on her lips, and said nonchalantly: "I suggest you check the man in a suit who got off the Vocational Education City Station. There may be contraband in his briefcase."
Su Qingyu had already calmly stuffed the lollipop into the briefcase of the man in the suit.
The flight attendant said nothing and turned away.
Shortly after Su Qingyu finished saying this, the news popped up on her cell phone, which had no signal.
"A man committed suicide by lying on the tracks due to excessive work pressure, causing a subway malfunction..."
There was also a picture attached to the news.
Life was shattered, and blood and flesh were scattered on the cold rails.
The man in a suit was lying on the subway track with his body cut into several pieces. Most of his flesh had been crushed into pieces, and his laptop flew onto the platform and broke into pieces.
It doesn't matter.
What matters is the platform.
On the walls of the platform, there are falling tiles and long-faded posters. The posters say that the "Vocational Education City" is building a new commercial district. The word "demolition" is also written in large red paint on the wall.
A temporary warning sign blocking the passage was shaky, with the words "No Entry" written in large letters on it.
Everything in this station exudes an ominous atmosphere.
At this point, Su Qingyu sorted out what had happened before.
It was determined that the correct way to pass level A was to leave with the woman in the white dress and the fashionable girl.
The mother holding the child and the man in the suit are both interference options.
They would invite the trial takers to follow them, but they would not invite the trial takers to their homes as guests.
There aren't many platforms left.
The time has come to one o'clock in the morning.
Every half hour, one of the lights in the carriage would go out.
Su Qingyu needs to keep moving towards the front part of the car.
The darkness was eating away the carriages one by one.
The carriage closest to the front of the train was filled with crew members.
Once you get to that point, there’s no turning back.
Su Qingyu took out her subway ticket.
The conclusion of the rules says: Please make sure of your destination and have a pleasant journey.
But there were no clues to the destination.
The subway stations passed one by one.
The scenery outside the station became increasingly blurry.
Every time she entered a new carriage, the attendant would put down his work, look up and greet her with a standard smile.
"Aren't you going to get off? We're almost at the terminal."
"You're not getting off? The trial operation is about to end."
"You're not getting off? There won't be any new passengers getting on from this direction."
This direction
A flash of inspiration came to me.
Su Qingyu looked at her cell phone. Although there was no signal, new message notifications kept ringing.