Yan Xun knew very well what he was doing.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and leaned quietly against the train window.

Outside the window is an eternal and weird scene.

Everyone thought that they had come to hell, but Yan Xun knew that these people were just on the road.

Everyone saw the performance of the two newcomers in the final stage, and they showed good qualities, which is worthy of every team's efforts.

Now, the man named Duan Xu is slowly recovering. He is very lucky that as long as he returns to this train, he can survive even if he only breaths left. He doesn't even need to consider the sequelae. Everything will be intact, just like time flowing back on him.

"Yan Xun, what exactly do you want to do?"

The handsome man restrained his smile and came to Yan Xun.

There was no one else here, everyone went to the public carriage, waiting for Duan Xu and Bai Feiyu to wake up.

Yan Xun was one of the earliest people, but now he has not joined in the fun.

Xu Biewen knew that he must have other ideas, so he left the crowd.

Yan Xun extinguished the cigarette butt, turned his head to look at the handsome Xu Biewen, and said, "You are much better now than you did before."

Xu Biewen shrugged and said, "There is no way. On this train, you know, you don't know what kind of person you want to be."

Yan Xun said nothing about this. He looked at Xu Biewen thoughtfully and said, "Fang Nian let you stare at me."

"Yes, Boss Fang said, even if you can't let you join us, at least you can't let you join other teams." Xu Biewen said indifferently.

Yan Xun smiled. He looked at Xu Biewen and suddenly whispered: "Do you... believe in prophecy?"

Xu Biewen was shocked. He looked at Yan Xun in surprise. He knew very well what Yan Xun said just now.

Prophecy...Yan Xun's ability to have knots, and that ability cannot be used according to his ideas. The prophecy of that knot is passive and random, and is completely out of control by Yan Xun.

Yan Xun didn't say much, he waved his hand and walked towards the public car: "Xu Biewen, holding a group to keep warm is the behavior of the weak. In my opinion, your ability is not worse than that of the year. It's better to live a more comfortable life while you are young..."

He left a sentence that made Xu Biewen feel confused and disappeared into the shadow of the aisle.

...

"Li Jingnian..."

Duan Xu had a dream, a complex and bizarre dream.

In that dream, he became a young man named Li Jingnian.

Li Jingnian lives in a very strange place and is engaged in a strange job.

It seems to be... cleaning something?

Li Jingnian has strong abilities, and soon he became the backbone of the company.

The days passed by day by day, until one day, he accepted a task, which required him to leave for a long time.

He went.

During the days he went on a mission, he truly felt the bitter taste of loneliness.

My former friends, lovers, and family can no longer see each other again, and I can't go back to my past life.

Li Jingnian often stares blankly alone, looking at the eternal sky and the familiar and unfamiliar scenery. He seems to be looking for something, or recalling something...

Is it the ordinary years of the past, the joy and worry-freeness of companionship, or the blurred face buried in my heart...

Time...time, it's too long and too long.

It is so long that a person can completely forget himself, forget what he wants to do.

...

"who!"

Duan Xu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a shaking carriage in front of him, and he was lying on a sofa.

An elegant man sat opposite him, holding a guitar in his arms, fiddling leisurely.

The fresh and pleasant notes flow with the sound of the train rolling across the tracks, like a trickle of spring, stretching long but full of freshness, and are always so exciting.

"Who are you……"

Duan Xu sat upright, and he was surprised to find that the wound on his abdomen had healed and there was no scar or mark left behind.

The guitar sound came to an abrupt end.

Although Duan Xu didn't understand music, he knew that the person in front of him had very good skills. He seemed to have a force in his heart. This force made his music sound like a soul, flowing out a natural and moving energy.

"Hello, my name is Fang Nian. The direction is Fang, the passing Nian Nian." He put down his guitar, turned his head slightly, and showed a perfect smile. Like his music, his voice was so warm and moving.

"Duan Xu, the paragraph of the paragraph, the life-long continuation."

Duan Xu was a little puzzled. Although Fang Nian in front of him was elegant and generous and friendly, for some reason, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

This feeling made Duan Xu very convinced that he and Fang Nian were not the same person.

"Mr. Duan, you are very awesome." Fang Nian put the guitar on, stood up straight, and said slowly.

He is very tall and after he stands up, he is at least 1.9 meters tall.

Clothes, hairstyles, postures, distances... he controlled every detail to the right level.

"Why do you say that?" Duan Xu asked knowingly.

"Shi Nan is dead, Mr. Duan got his knot, and... Mr. Duan got the way he got it openly, and we all saw it. Mr. Duan, don't worry." Fang Nian's words dispelled some of Duan Xu's concerns.

"You mean, you can see the execution of the mission on the train?" Duan Xu asked in confusion.

"We can't say that, we just arrived at Baiyang Road at the last moment, and the hallucination disguised the train as the Blue Sky Apartment, and we saw all the actions of you and Miss Bai at the last moment. Mr. Duan, you are very brave and kind." Fang Nian said sincerely.

"Don't, if you have something to say, don't scold me." Duan Xu turned over and got off the sofa, glanced around and twice: "Where is Bai Feiyu?"

"Ms. Bai is back in her carriage." Fang Nian seemed to have a question and answer.

"Mr. Duan, if you can... I hope you can join my team. Our resources are shared, and our goal is to survive as a human being. Of course, I will not ask for anything extra except the knot you obtain. Similarly, your knot will be temporarily lent to our companions by renting, and you can also get a considerable number of days of life as a reward."

This was beyond Duan Xu's expectations. He nodded and thanked Fang Nian: "Okay, I understand, I'll think about it."

"Then... I won't bother Mr. Duan," Fang Nian bowed politely, took the guitar, and suddenly turned around and said, "Mr. Duan, maybe I'm talking too much, but... please remember that not everyone on this train is human..."

"Of course, I believe Mr. Duan is the same as us."

Fang Nian left a meaningful sentence and left slowly.

But the moment his figure disappeared, Duan Xu's expression became cold two points.

"Same? I'm different from you..."

Duan Xu said softly.

He came to the window, and the strange light through the window was not very bright, and it shone on Duan Xu at this moment, flickering light and dark...
Chapter completed!