Fifteen days later, the train slowly drove into the Huaxia Railway Station.

A bowl of fragrant beef noodles completely awakened the sleeping Feng Xiaoyi from his dream.

"Miss Feng, you're home. After eating this bowl of noodles, get off the car?" Liu Liang had already sorted out Feng Xiaoyi's greeting.

Feng Xiaoyi rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the long red color on the platform outside the car window - "Welcome the New Year, Huaxia Railway Station wishes you a happy New Year!"

The big characters of dragons and phoenixes dancing are in a perfect Chinese style.

"I'm really home?"

Feng Xiaoyi was overjoyed, but just as she stood up, her eyes were getting dark. It was a good thing that she hadn't eaten for fifteen days and had not lost her life. Only then did she feel so hungry. She didn't care about it, she grabbed the chopsticks and swallowed the whole bowl of noodles in a few bites.

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

"Yeah, yeah, Miss Feng, please get off the train quickly. The train will only stop in China for ten minutes." Liu Liang urged helplessly.

"I almost got in the way of Mr. Liu's work." Feng Xiaoyi scratched her head, grabbed her suitcase and took just two steps. She remembered something and asked, "By the way, I don't seem to have officially reimbursed the ticket yet."

Liu Liang shook his head and said, "Our train conductor said that he was a little rude that night. The trip was free, so he just thought it was an apology."

Feng Xiaoyi pursed her lips and underestimated: "He still has a little conscience."

When Feng Xiaoyi got out of the car with her suitcase, Liang Yi had already been waiting at the door.

Liang Yi was wearing a righteous Zhongshan suit, holding a spy suitcase in his left hand and a sword that seemed valuable in his right hand.

Ancient people?

Feng Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment and wanted to say hello out of politeness: "So coincidentally, you live in Huaxia City too?"

Liang Yi nodded slightly.

"Boss Liang, what era is it? Are you still using a sword?"

Xu Zhe was holding a cigarette in his mouth and stood at the door of the car with Liu Liang. They had no intention of getting off the car.

Liang Yi whispered: "My sword is faster than a gun."

"A man walking in the world must carry two guns, one shot to hit the bad guy and the other shot to hit the girl," Xu Zhe smiled at Feng Xiaoyi who had just got out of the car, and pointed to Liang Yi's suitcase and said, "I put a pistol in your suitcase in case of emergency."

Liang Yi nodded, no longer delaying the train's stop time. He said goodbye to his colleagues on the train and walked towards the exit with Feng Xiaoyi.

"Mr. Liang, why are you carrying a gun? China is a gun ban, and the sword in your hand is also a controlled knives. You will be arrested after security checks, and in serious cases, you will be detained." Feng Xiaoyi dragged his suitcase and tried hard to catch up with Liang Yi's pace like a small follower.

"Miss Feng, haven't you noticed that the station is different from the past?" Liang Yi slowed down.

During the Spring Festival travel rush, there were already crowds of people in previous years, but this year, even personal shadows were invisible.

"Can it be the cause of infectious diseases? If it is true, it will be serious and I don't know how their parents are doing." Feng Xiaoyi muttered.

"Mr. Liang, where do you live?"

"Huaxia University."

"So coincidentally! I also graduated from Huaxia University and my family is nearby. Have you studied at Huaxia University? What major do you study? I think you are not much older than me."

Liang Yi didn't have much thought of Feng Xiaoyi's chat. He stood on the stairs at the exit, quietly looking at the dark passage underground, as if listening to something.

"You can go left to the subway station, and you can take Line 3 to the long-distance bus station. You can take a bus for a long time to get to Huaxia University."

Feng Xiaoyi lifted the box and was about to go down the stairs. Liang Yi gently grabbed her arm and asked:

"Did you hear it?"

The empty station was very quiet, and a distant and crisp and penetrating cry came from the direction of the exit passage.

"Someone is crying?"

"Follow me and don't make a sound."

Liang Yi stuffed the suitcase to Feng Xiaoyi and took the sword to the passage first.

The passage was very dark, with only a few emergency lights still struggling, and the sunlight stopped moving forward 5m after the entrance.

The deeper you go into the passage, the clearer the crying sounds.

The east wind in the twelfth lunar month was chilly, and the signs hanging on the passage were shaking. The lights were flickering, and the intermittent cries were heard Feng Xiaoyi's nerves began to tense. She took out her cell phone, turned on the flashlight to drive away the darkness, and said to Liang Yi who was walking in front:

"Mr. Liang, you can take your phone and take a photo. Maybe there are some bad people. There are many illegal people during the Spring Festival."

“I don’t have a cell phone.”

""

Feng Xiaoyi gave Liang Yi a few glances behind her back. Even her grandparents deserve to have an elderly phone. How could a young man in the new era not even have a mobile phone?

The crying sounds are getting closer and clearer, as if they are right here!

"Mr. Liang, look!"

Feng Xiaoyi lit up next to a trash can at the corner. Five meters away, a woman with disheveled hair was holding her knees and crying. It was winter and it was not yet the beginning of spring. The woman only wore white pajamas with her legs exposed, and she sat on the ground again, so she was not frozen.

"It was obvious that I was quarreling with my husband, alas."

Feng Xiaoyi was full of love and was about to go up to ask, Liang Yi reached out and stopped her by his side and said softly:

"She is not a human."

How cunning she isn't?

Feng Xiaoyi looked at Liang Yi incredibly. For a moment, she felt that the man in front of her was not a human being.

"Hey, Miss, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call the police for you?" she shouted at the crying woman.

The woman never looked up, but instead cried even more fiercely.

"At first glance, it was a woman who was suffering from domestic violence but did not dare to call the police."

Liang Yi picked up a can on the ground, pinched it into a lump of iron, and smashed it at the crying woman.

"Bang!" The can hit the woman's head. The sound was quite strong, but the woman didn't even have any unnecessary reactions, and she kept crying.

"Hey, everyone is like this, why are you still hitting them?" Feng Xiaoyi frowned and asked.

Liang Yi said: "A normal person will react when he is smashed. It is obvious that she is using crying as bait. When you get closer to the attack range, she will launch a fatal blow. This kind of attack is a common trick for lurkers - her method is very clumsy. If you are still willing to be fooled, then you are a fool."

Liang Yi lowered his head and approached Feng Xiaoyi, as if he had confirmed that Feng Xiaoyi was a fool.

Feng Xiaoyi turned his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Only a real idiot will believe you. She is obviously a living person. Where is your materialistic worldview?"

Liang Yi held his shoulder with interest, pointed at the crying woman not far away with his chin and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Just try it, I'm afraid she won't eat me?"

Feng Xiaoyi is not very brave, but the woman's crying sound is too desolate. She buried her head in white clothes, which is very similar to the female ghost in the movie. She leaned forward with a tough forehead, but she didn't dare to get too close. She stopped 2m away from the woman, bent down, and used a flashlight to see the woman's face clearly:

"Miss, you——"

"ah!"

With a stern voice, Feng Xiaoyi was so scared that he lost 30% of his soul!

The woman raised her head, with abrupt eyes, pale face, exposed teeth, and a 30cm long tongue!

Feng Xiaoyi was so scared that she sat on the ground, her mind roared, and her thoughts were completely confused!

The woman sways her teeth and claws and swoops to Feng Xiaoyi!

"choke!"

The sword is unsheathed!

In the flash of lightning, a silver-white long sword had cut off the female ghost's head.

Liang Yi shook the blood on the sword and slowly returned the sword to the sheath. He greeted Feng Xiaoyi, who was paralyzed on the ground with a smile: "Miss Feng, are you okay?"

The woman's head happened to roll between Feng Xiaoyi's legs. Perhaps Liang Yi's sword was too fast. The woman's wide mouth was not closed yet, her eyes were even more abrupt, and her face was even more ferocious!

"ah!"

Feng Xiaoyi's soul was scared away as if she was scared back. She rushed from the ground like a spring, hitting into Liang Yi's chest, hugging Liang Yi's neck, and trembling all over.

"You killed someone, you killed someone!"

Liang Yi had a lot of strength to pull Feng Xiaoyi away from his body, and then squatted beside the corpse of the decapitated woman. After a while of careful examination, his expression gradually became solemn: "I didn't expect that the epidemic in China was so serious."

"I think we should call the police. You are also self-defense and there should be no trouble."

Feng Xiaoyi took out her phone and tried unlocking it several times, but when she was about to dial, she found that the phone had no signal at all.

"Why is there no signal at this time?" She was so anxious that she stomped her feet!

"Let's go, China is in chaos." Liang Yi stood up, lifted the box and walked forward.

"But she" Feng Xiaoyi glanced at the headless female corpse on the ground, couldn't help but scream. She bit her lip and dragged her suitcase to follow Liang Yi:

"Mr. Liang, what's going on? Why did she become the lurker you are talking about?"

"I think this should be related to the plague that broke out in China. Judging from the appearance and characteristics of a woman, she was not only infected, but also mutated."

"Resident Evil?"

"It's very likely."

"Isn't this what happens in the movie?"

"It is the movie that defines your thoughts. From ancient times to the present, a plague broke out every hundred years, and it seems that it has become a cycle in the dark. For example, the SARS in China twenty years ago, the plague in Europe two hundred years ago, the mad cow disease and rabies are all Resident Evils, and the only difference lies in the scope of the impact and the degree of infection."

"Will there be something wrong with mom and dad?" Feng Xiaoyi began to worry.

"Fifteen days ago, China News reported that according to the general rate of infection, surviving residents should account for a large proportion. But then again, if the plague can fall into China in just fifteen days, then its infectivity will definitely be unprecedentedly strong, not only for China, but also for the world."

Liang Yi looked down at the sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "It is because of this that the 'Praise of China' in my hand is unsheathed again."

(The heroine is true, good and beautiful, but she is actually stupid and sweet, she feels okay, right?)
Chapter completed!