human suffering

Chapter 2749 Ancestral House Train

Cai Gen originally thought that everything was finally done and the banquet could begin.

As a result, they followed Tian Yi and others and actually arrived at the subway entrance.

Looking at the members of the Nara clan walking down one by one.

Cai Gen was completely deceived.

  "No, no, where is the chaebol?

What? I have to take the subway to go home?

I have a car, and they take the subway?"

The sound was very loud and was heard by the person who had just gone before.

I thought they didn't want to park the car here.

Then, he waved to a member of the tribe.

The tribesman was dressed in mourning and ran to Cai Gen.

“The chieftain said to have your driver drive it down from the other side.

We have a long way to go, and it would be troublesome and time-consuming to come back to pick up the car. "

  Ok?

Pull the car into the subway station?

  What kind of operation is this?

Cai Gen gave Shi Huozhu a look and told him to drive according to the route.

Then they got off the subway station that day.

There weren't a lot of steps, just about two floors down.

A short corridor appeared.

At the end of the corridor, there is a huge mural.

It is somewhat similar to the mural in the lobby of their company building.

What is depicted are Apple Mountains, lava everywhere, and the vast land, which is full of devastation.

But there are some more strange and bizarre creatures.

A humanoid creature with flames all over its body.

Each one is twisting, each one is wailing.

From the fixed images, we can see that they are suffering great pain.

That day, I walked in front and pressed the middle of the mural.

Huge mural, split apart.

It turned out to be a hidden door.

Judging from the thickness of the door, it is no less than the anti-theft door in the basement of No. 1 Store.

It’s no worse than the door of the vault.

After entering the door, there is a turn.

After turning around, Cai Gen realized something was wrong.

I have been to subway stations in various major cities.

  Why is this place so small?

It's a bit like a small train station from decades ago.

Moreover, the decoration is luxurious and does not look like a public facility at all.

This decoration and this style seem to have traveled through time.

At this time, if we were underground.

It would be more appropriate if an internal combustion engine belched out steam drove over.

"Hum, oh oh!"

The train whistle sounded.

A huge cloud of steam surged over from the end of the platform.

When the mist cleared, a small diesel engine train drove over.

Cai Gen was completely dumbfounded.

When I was a child, such locomotives were not uncommon.

Every time I went to and from school, I would see such locomotives, pulling cartloads of coal to all parts of the country.

Therefore, Cai Gen was very familiar with the scene before him.

For a moment, it seemed as if I had traveled back to thirty years ago.

At that time, Cai Gen was still a good boy who was loved by everyone and was honest and obedient.

Both teachers and relatives praised Cai Gen for being obedient and sensible.

Countless female classmates secretly wrote love letters to Cai Gen.

Every time, Cai Gen would blush and reject female classmates, using the excuse that he needed to study and that premature love would affect his progress.

  Hey, if I could really go back to the past, why would I reject them?

What the hell is this?

In the end, isn’t it still about delivering lunch boxes?

Cai Gen's thoughts were still traveling when Shi Huozhu's trumpet sounded, reminding him.

“Brother Cai, you can really drive it.

They said they were going to drive the car onto the train.

Get in the car first, I'll come find you later."

  what?

RV on the train?

what?

Cai Gen's brain is a little slow.

The members of the Nara clan around them were familiar with the route and all got on the bus.

Only Cai Gen and his gang were standing in the station, looking a little overwhelmed.

Could it be that the ancestral home of the Nara clan is underground?

  Same routine as ground pool?

Do I have to take a train to get there?

However, Nara’s little train is much better than Changbai San’s.

"Cai Gen, Shao Long, hurry up and get in the car.

What are you waiting for?

You two come to my compartment."

Cai Gen took a few quick steps and saw that Long Shao was still looking at He Naizi's expression.

I didn't want to do that at that time.

This guy is usually quite smart.

At the critical moment, how come I can't tell the height of my eyebrows and eyes?

It was obvious that I had something to say that day.

He grabbed Young Master Long’s arm.

"Let's go, your clan leader is calling you. He Naizi, go to another carriage.

The rest of you follow me."

Having said that, he forced Long Shao into the car.

Others followed.

After that, He Naizi was stunned on the spot.

  这 是

What do you mean?

Even if it means isolating He Naizi or not trusting He Naizi.

At least act it out.

Does this count as not even acting?

Seeing that the train was about to leave, He Naizi didn't have many choices.

I had no choice but to get on the back carriage and felt secretly angry.

When he got into the carriage, Cai Gen was dumbfounded again.

It’s not that he is ignorant, but it’s really quite unexpected.

He anticipated that the carriage on that day would be luxurious, simple, and perhaps have a few animals.

Unexpectedly, his carriage looked like a scrap factory.

Pots, pans, and all kinds of daily necessities were scattered everywhere.

There are also some animal specimens and some shamanic supplies.

It's even more chaotic than Tong Ai's family.

The carriage was large, but crowded and not at all convenient.

This is totally inconsistent with the stereotype of Korean chaebols that Cai Gen portrayed on TV.

  “No, aren’t you a chaebol?

No babysitter or anything?

It’s not much money to hire an hourly worker.”

That day, Yi had taken off his shamanic war skirt and put on a patched pajamas, which looked so shabby.

“You know shit.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter our Nara family’s ancestral home.

The fact that you can get on the bus is an exception.

If it weren't for the instructions of Eighteenth Grandma, none of you would be qualified."

  Huh?

Cai Gen developed his imagination.

“Oh my god, no way.

  Is this train the ancestral home of your Nara family?

Doomsday train?

Is it necessary to be so careful? "

That day, he picked up the pipe from the table, lit it, and took a puff.

“If we hadn’t been so careful, our Nara clan would have been gone long ago.

The situation here is complicated.

More complex than any other home you've ever been to.

It can be said that the bloodline of our Nara clan is on this land.

He was being hunted all the time."

Just then, Shi Huozhu opened the door and came in.

“Brother Cai, don’t tell me, this carriage looks small, but it has space folding technology.

The RV drove in and it was quite relaxing.

The profound heritage of Shamanism is really not exaggerated.

It is really amazing that the ordinary car space can be folded without the help of any magic tools.

When you leave, don't leave empty-handed, be sure to learn something.

It will be of great use in the future.

If you want to apply for a patent, start a courier.

Or warehousing and logistics, you will make a fortune.”

Damn it, only thieves don’t leave empty-handed.

Cai Gen felt that it was impossible for Shi Huozhu, such a sophisticated person, to be so blunt.

It should be conveying some kind of message.

In other words, the secrets hidden by the Nara family and the background they possess are beyond imagination.

Cai Gen sat opposite Tian Yi.

Others found their place.

Picking up the tobacco bag on the table, Cai Gen skillfully rolled a cigarette.

When he was a child, Cai Gen started rolling tobacco for his grandma and grandpa at the age of six.

Some skills, once learned, will never be forgotten.

For example, swimming.

For example, riding a bicycle.

For example, rolling dry tobacco.

Cai Gen did not seal his mouth with spit, but handed it to Duan Xiaohong beside him.

This is the most elegant way.

It was also he who criticized Duan Xiaohong, saying that she was missing an arm and could not roll a cigarette.

Duan Xiaohong sealed her mouth with spit and lit a pipe.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

  "Oh, this smoke, this smoke.

nice.

Cai Bangzi, don't leave empty-handed, we must take some when we go back."

Cai Gen was certain that they did it on purpose.

“Well, since everyone sees me that way.

Xiaotian, load the goods.

Let's help him clean up the mess."

The pipe was almost broken that day.

"Alright, alright, you still have the heart to make trouble.

We are all in great trouble.”