On the eve of the train, I got a text message.
“This train is straight to the train. Whatever happens, please don’t get off the train! I’m sorry.
And then I saw in that train a monster I never saw before.
Welcome aboard Z1X9.
Passengers are invited to observe the following requirements.
[Article 1: This train is straight to the train and will not stop at the stop, and in any event, please do not get out of the car!
[Article 2: If you meet a smoke-free passenger, please leave as soon as possible and inform the train attendant in good time. _Other Organiser
[Article 3: In order to ensure your safety, passengers are required to use the number of their car number on their tickets and are strictly forbidden to switch seats without the permission of other passengers and train crews. _Other Organiser
[Article 4: In case of any emergency, get to your nearest bathroom as soon as possible and use the radio to call the train attendant. When the signal in the bathroom changes from green to red, please leave as soon as possible!
[Article 5: If you meet a passenger in other colours, do not have any verbal or physical contact with him, leave as soon as possible! “Don’t make any speech or physical contact with it!”
The train is equipped with a mobile truck, which can be purchased if needed. _Other Organiser
In conclusion, I wish you a pleasant journey.
On the platform, I looked down at the text just received on the phone, and it was a fog.
“It’s probably junk text. Never mind. I’m sorry.
Zhao Yong, a fellow student, pulled away her cell phone, wrapped up her velvet and breathed white air.
“This fucking weather, it’s cold. I’m sorry.
It was late in January that the school had just taken a cold vacation.
The train we’re waiting for is at 11:30 p.m.
There are few passengers on the empty platform at this point, and the cold wind runs through the neck, and it makes me want to become one.
Me and Aoi’s home is a small city in the province, far away from the airport, only this straight train, which is to take three days and two nights.
So every time we get off and start school, me and my sister take a ride, so we can take care of each other.
“Is this bus going to be late? I’m freezing to death. I’m sorry.
The sister had just complained, and suddenly, in the darkness of the distance, she had a flash of light.
Immediately thereafter, an ink-green train slowly entered the platform.
It was then that I noticed that, somehow, there was a fog all around.
The white mist spreads so thick that it becomes impotent.
The cold air stuck to my skin, and I had a chill.
When the train stabilized, I observed the nearby cars.
None of the passengers got out of the station, but only a few of them walked in the car.
The further away is overshadowed by the fog and is invisible.
A crewman in a dark blue uniform stood at the door of the car, checking tickets and directing the carriage.
He was wearing a broad hat, with his head down, his face white and his face stiff.
I had a weird feeling about the text I received earlier.
But she’s already in the car with her luggage, and I’ve got to keep up, so I’m sure I’m thinking too much.
I felt better when I walked into the car, and I got to the heating station.
The corridor of the car has been turned off, leaving a dim light under the small table.
Me and my sister turned on the cell phone lights, and found the corresponding booths 06 and 07, and opened the door, and it was dark, and there was only one fat man snoring like thunder.
With the light in the hallway, I barely saw the bottom bunk of 06, lying on a fat man.
But the bottom line should be my position.
There were no other passengers in the compartment, and I thought of the third rule in the text message, which was to wake up the fat man.
“Hello, this is my position. I’m sorry.
The fat man was drunk, he waved with impatience, and he said it vaguely.
“I’m the top bunk. Let’s change. I’m sorry.
The fat man turned over and stopped talking to me and soon the snoring started again.
I was in a bit of trouble at a time, and the sister was right next to me. She put her bags and then pulled me out of the booth, and she said, “Let’s go find the crew.” I’m sorry.
As soon as we got out of the compartment, we saw a crewman standing at the end of the aisle.
He turned his back to us, the upper half was invisible in the dark, and the light at the bottom of the aisle only barely strangled out his lower half.
I tried to hold her, but I took a step.
“Hello, there’s someone under the 06 who has to change his position…”
I didn’t wait for her to finish my speech, I grabbed her wrist and I dragged her back.
“What’s wrong? She is very confused.
I don’t know how to explain it, but I can only whisper: “That man is not a crewman. I’m sorry.
“Oh, how? Isn’t he wearing a uniform? I’m sorry.
But his uniform wasn’t dark blue, it was black!
I didn’t say that, and I looked around and found the crewman still standing there.
He clearly turned his back on us, but I always felt he was staring at us dead.
I can’t think about it any more. I’m too busy going back and feeling cold on my back.
I don’t know if it’s against the rules.
If I count, what will happen?
Half-wilded, we went back to the compartment, pulled the door open and held back.
No. 06 is empty.
The fat man who was lying on my bunk a minute ago, disappeared.
What’s going on?
I turned on the phone lights and found no one on the six bunks.
The fat man is really gone.
Aoi shrugged her shoulder and said, “Maybe someone else kicked her out. I’m sorry.
The bunks that were previously laid by fat men were fresh, as if they had been packed, with almost no wrinkles on the sheets, folded and placed on the pillows.
I couldn’t help but think about it.
In such a short time, can you really do it?
There’s only the next breath in the compartment, which proves that the fat man actually existed.
I didn’t care. I went straight to bed and started playing with my phone.
The car began to shake a little, and I took a look at the curtains, and everything was still in the fog.
The train is moving slowly from the platform and starting to accelerate.
I was just saying, “Well, the signal in the car is too bad to send a message.” I’m sorry.
I’ve been trying to pull out my cell phone and I can’t even dial an emergency number.
I’m getting the feeling there’s something wrong with this train.
Aoi has turned off her phone and is ready for bed.
Not for a while, the flat breath echoes in the compartment.
I try to be in a good mood, go into the nest, close my eyes and be ready to sleep.
When the tense moods eased, the fatigue came and dragged my consciousness into the abyss.
I don’t know.
“Low, Luk!”
Wake up!
I don’t know how long I’ve been asleep, and I hear someone shouting my name.
I opened my eyes blindly and it was still dark.
A vague face appeared before my eyes.
She stretched her neck, she was scared and her hands were shaking my body.
I got scared and woke up to see that face.
When I opened my eyes, my sister asked me, “Did you hear that voice? I’m sorry.
Sound? What was that?
“Someone is talking a lot of people I’m surrounded by a lot of people! I’m sorry.
She was staring at her eyes and her hands were holding her head, and the whole person seemed scared to the point.
I didn’t hear anything.
Besides, there’s no one else in this room but me and Aoi.
But it doesn’t look like a prank.
Are you having a nightmare? I’m sorry.
I tried to reach out and try to calm her down.
Don’t touch me! I’m like, “Don’t touch me! I’m sorry.
I haven’t heard from you yet, so you’re pulling the door and running away.
I wanted to chase. I was just about to get up, and I stopped.
I can’t help but think of the flight attendant who met me on the aisle.
I forced myself to sit back on the bed and pulled out my phone and looked at the time — 1:30 in the morning.
I slept for over an hour.
What do I do next?
Are you going out to see Aoi?
But I always thought it might be safer to stay in the compartment.
But would it have been an accident if she had let it go?
I can’t figure it out.
That’s when my phone suddenly rings.
I can’t believe I called you!
I’m busy.
The cell phone is like a bad signal, and it hears only a swirling sound from across the street, and it’s mixed with the hysteria.
“Land Run They’re coming”
Aoi, what are you saying? Where are you now? I can’t hear you! I’m sorry.
Run!
With a scream, my sister’s voice stopped.
The phone was hung up.
I’d like to call back, but my cell phone still has no signal.
It’s a dead end.
I sat on the bed and I felt stiff all over.
Who did you say “they” on the phone?
What does “run” mean?
Remind me to get out of the compartment?
I didn’t think about these questions, and suddenly the sound of ticking and ticking in the compartment.
It’s like the top of the car is dripping down.
My heart is pounding.
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A shadow flashes in front of you.
Something fell off and fell in front of me.
I move the handle, the white lights go up.
A fat body on the ground.
No limbs, the head is twisted.
His face was full of holes, his mouth was wide open and his five officials were entwined, with the expression of fear I had never seen before.
I opened my mouth and I couldn’t hear myself.
It’s like something’s blocking my throat. I can’t even scream.
Although I’ve only seen it once, I recognize that face.
The fat man who was lying on my bunk and then disappeared.
I finally heard my screams when the fat man stood up.
I ran out of the compartment, and there was a hole in the brain, running along the aisle.
When I ran to the bridge of the car, I suddenly smelled a strong smoke.
I stopped, I was breathing, I felt dry.
The sound of a heart beating will drown me.
A lot of gray smoke was scattered behind the partitions at the trunk link.
Almost at the same time.
An elliptical head slowly emerges from behind the partition.
The scariest thing about that face is that it’s full of mouths.
Each of them spits smoke rings out.
There’s an eye in the mouth.
The long ones looked at me and blinked.
The fear suddenly spreads to my nerves and my skin numbs.
The monster seems to have noticed me, slowly revealing the whole body.
It’s only got a bald, bald stem, like a swollen tumour, which closes the entire connection.
The tumour is surrounded by innumerable arms, each carrying a cigarette, and from time to time stuffing it into one of the mouths, like a chimney, and spits out a gruesome smoke.
I’m like an ice-crawl and I can’t move.
Until it moved the carcass on its arm and tried to come to me, I woke up, immediately thinking of the text on the phone, running away in the tilt-up bathroom and locking the door.
A squeaky squeeze came from outside.
It’s like some creature on the door trying to squeeze in.
The bathroom is narrow enough to make a hard turn.
There is a green light above the door frame.
There was a radio on the wall next to the urinal.
I can’t think long enough. Take off the microphone and put it in your ear.
This phone seems to have only one line.
After two sounds, a dumb voice came across.
“Hello. May I help you? I’m sorry.
I forced myself to calm down and organize the language.
“The connection between car 5 and car 6 is there…” I didn’t know how to describe the tumour, but I said, “Something is smoking. I’m sorry.
“Well, we’ll send the crew to take care of it. Please stay in the bathroom for a while. I’m sorry.
After the call was hung up, I hid in the bathroom and I was shaking.
My face is reflected in the mirror of the washroom.
At this moment, the color of my face fades, turning into a lifeless white.
I held my hand up and slapped myself so hard.
It hurts, it hurts.
Looks like I’m not dreaming.
It’s all true.
But how is that possible?
How could there be such a monster in reality?
I noticed the light on the door frame suddenly turning from a green state to a red flash.
I paused and then I remembered the rules on the text message.
There is a constant sense of fear.
Because I remember very well, the text said, “Please leave as soon as the light in the bathroom changes from green to red.”
A feeling of unease spreads.
It’s like I was thrown naked into the ice.
The body began to tremble uncontrollably.
There’s that monster outside the door.
But is it illegal to stay in the bathroom?
The horrors of Aoi are now before my eyes, making it harder and harder.
What am I supposed to do?
And when my heart was in such a state, the sign went off.
The bathroom door suddenly opened.
A crewman in a dark blue uniform stood at the door.
He was extremely tall, at least two metres tall, wearing a broad-covered hat, with a stiff face like marble, staring at me with his head down, and with his dumb voice, saying, “Hello, smokers have been taken to the police room for critical education, and you can come out.” I’m sorry.
I dared to walk out of the bathroom.
Indeed, as the flight attendant said, there was no more presence of the monster in the outside passage.
I’m finally a little relieved and nervous.
“Sorry to give you a bad experience of driving, but we’ll continue to strengthen our supervision. I’m sorry.
“But what’s going on? What the hell is that thing? And the text I got before I got in the car, the rules. What do you mean? I’m sorry.
When I calmed down, I asked the crew member, like a bead cannon, to release all my doubts.
However, the crew only looked at me with a cold eye and replied without a scratch: “For your own safety, please observe the rules of the car. I’m sorry.
The crew was ready to turn around and leave.
I remember the fat man in the compartment and stopped the crew and told him what happened in the compartment.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it. I’m sorry.
The crew turned on the flashlight, and on the carpet in the aisle, a dark stain came out and disappeared on the other side of the car.
Once again, the fat man disappeared, leaving a black and red blood trail in the compartment.
There was a constant drop of sticky stuff from the top of the car and a very bad smell.
“I’m very sorry that your space has been contaminated and is temporarily unavailable. Just a moment, please. We’ll clean you up soon. I’m sorry.
Contaminated?
“Can I get a new bunk?” I’m sorry.
The crew said, “Sorry, the car is full of space, please wait.” I’m sorry.
I was just about to ask how long it would take, and the crewman added, “In addition, for your personal safety, try to stay where you are and not go to other cars at will. I’m sorry.
The crew then left me, took out the key and locked the door, followed the marks on the carpet and went to the trunk link.
I’m alone in the dark aisle.
I’m sitting alone in a little folding chair in the aisle, and my cell phone still doesn’t have a signal.
I don’t know what happened.
The lights in the car were dark and silent.
I remember the flight attendant who said the car was full of space and I didn’t believe it.
There were not many passengers on the platform when they got in.
I got up in front of the side door, bit on my lips, got scared and held the cold doorknob.
Pull it.
The door is locked.
I went to the next compartment.
Still holding.
The entire compartment is locked.
It’s an uncalled for terror that just pops up.
A weird guess comes out when you think about the flight attendant.
Is the entire compartment contaminated?
And the passengers in the compartment, they all look like fat men?
My heart beats so fast that I can’t help but take a breath.
At the same time, I felt like the train was slowing down.
I lifted the curtains on the aisle, and the fog covered it, but it was clear that the train was slowing down and moving into a platform.
What’s going on?
Isn’t this train supposed to stop at the stop?
Like to answer my doubts, there was a broadcast in the car.
Distinguished passengers, in case of emergency, this train will undergo a stop-to-station inspection. I’m sorry.
As soon as the broadcast was over, there was a rush of footsteps on the other side of the car.
I turned my head and saw my sister’s face.
Aoi? Are you okay?
I was surprised to see her up and down, and she looked normal except for her hair, which was a little pale.
Luo, there’s something wrong with this train. “We must leave as soon as possible! Get out of the car! I’m sorry.
I was horrified, I couldn’t believe it.
However, she didn’t even want to take the luggage and dragged me to the train connection.
“Aoi, what happened? I’m sorry.
“One or two sentences cannot be explained. I’m sorry.
“But on the radio, the passengers cannot get off the bus…”
“That radio was deliberately lying to you! “If you stay on this train, you’ll die sooner or later! I’m sorry.
I was scared of you.
She grabbed me by my wrist and even left me in pain as if I was afraid I would run away.
Aoi dragged me to the car link.
Somehow she actually opened the door.
The cold air came in at once.
Outside the narrow door, the white fog remains undispersed.
Aoi was trying to pull me out of the car.
In a panic, I got a little bit of energy in my body, trying to get rid of my sister’s hand and walking back in the car.
“Then stay and die.” I’m sorry.
She left me with a word, left me alone, turned her back out of the car and drowned in the fog outside.
I stood there and there was silence.
Is that what you’re saying?
But I just thought about it.
The sound of hysteria pierced my eardrum and scared me.
Then the screams stopped.
In the depths of the white fog, a red bouquet of blood and even a few drops of red liquid fell on the iron plate at the door of the car.
I swallowed a sip and my throat rolled back and forth.
A crewman in a red uniform came out of the fog.
He looked down and covered his face.
With a spherical object in his hand, the fluid continues to drop down.
That’s Aoi’s head.
My heart’s beating faster.
The crewman walked into the car and closed the door.
In the moment he looked up at me, the cold sweat dipped into my clothes.
I saw in his face that it was exposed out there, in a vein.
“Where are you going?”
I heard him ask.
The blood has gathered on the floor into a little water stain.
The fear of death is also beginning to erode my brain with blood.
I was afraid to respond to him.
I was just about to turn around and I found myself on the other side of the link, standing by a crewman in a black uniform, blocking my way.
This time I saw his face.
His skin seems to have been burned by fire, and it’s completely carbonized.
Five officials have completely lost their original image.
“Where are you going?”
“Don’t go. I’m sorry.
I’m afraid of teeth fighting.
Fortunately, the bathroom is not far.
As in the previous one, I quickly went into the bathroom and was ready to pick up the phone on the wall to call the crew.
But the phone looks like it’s out of power. There’s no response.
I suddenly remembered.
The bathroom is locked when the train stops at the station.
But why…
I looked up like I had a hunch, and the light on the door frame turned red.
In the second, I was consumed by fear.
I tried so hard to get out of the bathroom, but I couldn’t open it.
I finally broke the bathroom door until the last time I had to push it, with the severe pain from my shoulder.
But I’m looking out there in a twisted carriage.
The whole person is once again in a coma.
The car has been hit hard at the moment.
The outer shell is dented and the hard-bed compartments on the side of the aisle are squeezed into pieces.
The train is still in motion.
The cold wind came in from a broken window and almost opened my eyes.
I had no idea what was going on, so I went to the front.
I barely squeezed through the transformer and I went next door to the car.
The smell of burning comes on the face, and it’s full of disgusting stinks.
The car appears to have suffered a serious explosion.
Look at the dark.
The bed in the compartment is almost a skeleton.
I’m covering my nose and I’m trying to put up with disgustingness through this car.
But I’m just getting ready to move on.
Someone suddenly covered my mouth and pulled me back.
I was struggling, but I heard a familiar voice in my ear.
“Shh, quiet! I’m sorry.
Aoi?
I couldn’t help but scream.
Aoi let go of her hand, was nervous and drew me a silent gesture.
I want to know what happened after I left the car.
“But you’re not…”
“It wasn’t me you saw,” she paused and said, “It was the spirit of the train.” I’m sorry.
..pity?
Aoi pulled a chocolate out of her pocket.
I think that’s a snack you bought before you got in the car.
She tore the package and threw it in the car.
The moment the chocolate fell on the ground, the ruins of the car were soared with more than a dozen ferocious black monsters, fighting each other for the chocolate on the ground, and even biting their own kind.
When they’re done fighting for the chocolate, they turn their eyes on us and look greedy.
It just seems that they can only operate in cars and cannot be located at the connection.
“These are the evil spirits and the original passengers of this train. I’m sorry.
I’ve been staring at my sister, and I don’t understand her at all.
Aoi held my shoulder and looked at me very seriously.
“Remember, Lu, why are you on this train? I’m sorry.
“What happens when you get in the car? I’m sorry.
“Is it really your first time on this train? I’m sorry.
What’s there to remember?
I remember very well my name is Lu Xuan, a junior student at Jiangyang University.
I’m on this train because I’m going home on vacation.
When you get in the car…
Half the time I remember, I felt a sharp pain.
The brain is like a radio that loses its signal, and the sound of the stingy bell hits right between ears.
The broken memories are coming out.
Intensible passengers, deafening loudspeakers, panickers, groaning screams…
I remember.
It’s really not my first time on this train.
The first time I was on this train, I was hit by a landslide and the whole train fell off the cliff.
It was like a nightmare.
The body was sprouted into plumes and flooded with rubble.
There was a fire and the car was full of broken limbs.
I don’t know.
I’ve got eyes on my sister.
“So this is the world after death? I’m sorry.
Aoi shakes her head and explains:
“No, you’re not dead. Technically, it’s just your subconscious. I’m sorry.
“If you imagine the upper train as a surface world, then this is the deeper world. I’m sorry.
“Your subconscious has been trapped here since the disaster happened and you’ve been sitting on this train again and again because you’re too afraid. I’m sorry.
“The rules in the text are, in fact, your subconscious, to protect yourself. I’m sorry.
“Your subconscious has been trying to deceive you, thinking that by following those rules, you can keep yourself safe. I’m sorry.
“And I am here to get you out of here, but I accidentally violated your subconscious rules and was temporarily trapped in a deep world. I’m sorry.
It was hard for me to digest my sister’s words and ask, “What am I supposed to do to get out of here?” I’m sorry.
“Do you remember the sweet hint on the text message? I’m sorry.
I thought, “You mean the mobile truck? I’m sorry.
“That’s right, the deep world has a deep attachment to what’s in the surface world, and you just have to buy snacks in the surface world, and you can draw those in the car. I’m sorry.
“But be careful, don’t buy too many, maybe ten bags of snacks, or it’s likely to raise subconscious suspicion. I’m sorry.
“If we can get to the cab and stop the train, you can go back to the world. I’m sorry.
She then took me to the bathroom door at the trunk link.
“The entrance to the surface and deep world is the bathroom. I’m sorry.
“When you hide in the bathroom in the surface world, when the light on the door turns red, you can reach the deep world. I’m sorry.
“Remember? I’m sorry.
I pressed my lips and noded my head.
Aoi looked at me and closed the bathroom door.
When the lights on the door frame turned green again, I left the bathroom and found out that the trunk was back to normal.
The car was quiet and no one was seen.
I’m thinking about where to find a mobile van.
In the end, the sound of the word “sweet” came from behind me.
I turned my head, and a crewman walked in on the mobile truck.
“Hello. Can I get you anything? I’m sorry.
I specifically confirmed the color of the uniform on the crew member.
It’s dark blue.
This time the crew was a girl with short hair and sweet looks.
It’s just that her face is a bit too white, with a standardized smile, like a beautiful doll, with a strange feeling.
I’m afraid to look at her again, and I’m in a panic.
Some common snack beverages are on the truck.
This is when I think of a more embarrassing issue.
“But my phone doesn’t have a signal. I can’t pay. I’m sorry.
The flight attendant smiled at me and said, “It’s okay. Please show me your ticket. I’ll register here and you’ll pay when the train arrives at the station. I’m sorry.
I pulled out the ticket and handed it to the crew. She reached out.
Her fingers are thin and her skin is covered in cold, blue white.
After registration, she indicated I was ready.
I didn’t dare buy too much.
“Thank you for your hospitality. I’m sorry.
The crew gave me my pick of snacks in a plastic bag.
I picked up the plastic bag and suddenly I thought of a problem.
When you hear my questions, the crew let me wait.
Upon enquiry, she gave me a positive response.
I confirmed it to her several times, all the same.
So I went back to the bathroom again.
When the light on the door frame turns red, I push the door and the sister is waiting for me at the door.
Seeing the snacks in my hand, her eyes were as relieved as the light of surprise.
“Now, stay close to me. I’m sorry.
According to Aoi, we want to get to the cab, about 10 cars.
The snacks are extremely attractive to the spirits.
Me and Aoi are hardly in danger.
And when I walked through the car, I saw the spirits, and I realized that the crews in other colours in the surface world were the spirits.
My subconscious set those rules, which should be a reminder to avoid resentment.
It’s just that there’s a little problem I don’t get.
I’m stuck behind you, and I feel weird.
When passing through the last car, Aoi ran halfway to the point where she was supposed to be fighting for snacks and suddenly turned to her.
I couldn’t believe it.
In order not to be suspicious, I deliberately reduced the weight of the last pack of snacks in order to test the reaction of the spirits to her.
As I thought.
The spirits of the deep world will not attack me.
The person who really needs to protect himself from evil is actually Aoi.
That’s why she lied to me and went back to the surface world to buy snacks.
I looked down at my sister and whispered, “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
Aoi’s face hurts and wants to keep acting stupid.
“I’m your senior, Zhao Yong. I’m sorry.
“Don’t lie to me again. I’ve asked the crew to check the passenger manifests on this bus, and there’s no name on it. I’m sorry.
I looked at her face and said, “You weren’t on this bus. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Aoi is silent.
I went on to ask, “What are you doing close to me?” I’m sorry.
“I told you, I was trying to help you. I’m sorry.
She coughed blood in her mouth and said:
“Do you think you can go back to the real world without this cycle? I’m sorry.
“That’s all fake! I’m sorry.
“You have never seen the world look real! I’m sorry.
“I’m gonna wake you up! I’m sorry.
I don’t understand you at all.
More and more gruesome spirits slammed into her body.
Aoi-san quickly became unmoved.
She’s got a big look in her eyes.
I went through the driveway and went to the distorted cab.
The train ahead is endless darkness.
I sat on a broken chair and looked at the pole marked with an emergency brake pattern.
My name is Luo.
Born in a northwest county city.
This year 19 years old.
Second-year students at Jiangyang University.
Specializing in Chinese Language and Literature.
Since I was a kid, I’ve had a good life, and I’ve barely had a turn.
Mom and Dad were in good health, most of the teachers met were nice and friendly, and there was no gap between classmates and friends.
The only accident was the one I had.
I don’t understand you.
I want to go back to normal reality.
That’s the real world I’ve seen.
So I took my eyes off the emergency brake.
For some time now, an eye-blowing light is shining in front of me, covering my entire horizon.
I don’t know.
After a slight sting, the white ceiling was shown in the curtains.
The body is weak.
The noise came out of the door.
Mom and Dad cried so much that I finally woke up.
I barely turned my neck, and I saw the sky blue outside the bedroom window, and the clouds covered.
I woke up from a deep nightmare.
The whole thing is new.
2825 A.D., 535 A.M.
5th New Jiangyang City Underground.
A train’s energy boot is inside.
Zhao Yong pulled a nerve sensory sticker off his head and whispered “Damn”.
In front of her, there was a giant cylindrical incubator.
A young woman is immersed in orange liquid.
Her eyes were closed and her body was covered with pipes.
Some of those pipes were responsible for supplying nutrients and keeping women alive.
Another part is a power unit attached to the train, which acts as a human energy cell.
“Z1996 failed to wake up and prepare to retreat. I’m sorry.
Zhao Yong took a look at that woman with great reluctance.
Just a little bit.
She can wake this woman up and add a friend to the Resistance.
And right now, that woman is once again in the virtual world that AI simulated.
The alarm has been triggered, and there is no chance of a neuron invasion.
Time was running out, Zhao Yong packed his gear, opened his shields, blew up the door in the back of the car and jumped out.
After falling in two circles, Zhao Yung took up his shield and followed the crumbling escape route inside the tunnel, avoiding the infrared scanner of the reconnaissance patrol aircraft, to a desolate city centre.
This is a slum located 3,000 km underground.
The streets were full of sewage and no one was left behind, except for the neon billboards, where the lights were soaring.
Some of the blind people are crumbling around the corner, immersed in the virtual world like scum, and their brains are shrinking, degenerating and losing even the most basic language skills.
Zhao Yong fled into an unseemly building, locked the door and sat at the table.
She opened the electronic terminals and uploaded today’s awakening data to the private network of the resistance.
About five centuries ago, AI technology went to the peak.
As a result, some of the capital began to exploit AI for the benefit of ordinary people, or even to transform a part of the population directly into “tools” for “new energy.”
From the embryo stage, they will be immersed in trophic fluids until their physical mechanisms fail and die.
In this period, AI will create a virtual world for these people that is very real and happy.
This is said to preserve the activity of neurons and increase the efficiency and stability of energy supply.
Zhao Yong’s Resistance Army was designed to awaken them from the virtual reality.
Typically, they would first plant the virus from the outside and expose them to accidents in the virtual world, such as car accidents, fires, drowning, etc.
When these people’s minds are on the verge of death, Zhao Yong will enter their brains and try to break through the defense mechanisms that AI has built and awaken them.
I just didn’t think Zhao Yong had underestimated AI’s defense mechanism this time and ended up losing his job.
It appears that AI has simultaneously upgraded its security procedures in response to recent actions by the resistance.
Especially the rules built in the subconscious of the land, and she was almost trapped together.
By the time the data was uploaded, Zhao Yong had had a yawn and felt tired.
She cut off the network, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
“C30210 Energy Depletion, Request Recovery. I’m sorry.
Zhao Yong. I’m sorry.
“Virtual occupation: members of the Resistance Army. I’m sorry.
Energy: Mars – Tenth New Jiangyang – Track 5. I’m sorry.
“Use time: 201 years 4 months 21 days. I’m sorry.
Annual average energy conversion efficiency: 98.7 per cent. :YXA1v2BkrlSm5AnRoddZDx
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
