If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 580 There are a lot of “people”
Although he had to teleport once, Feng Xue did not give in at all. The power of the Oath-keeping Appearance is that it does not have a CD itself. As long as the locked "sinner" is obtained by the other party, Before receiving due punishment, you can teleport behind the opponent at any time.

And in this kind of carriage full of various markable objects, even a few random glances can leave a dozen coordinates.

All the way through the hard sleeper compartment, we came to the hard seat area at the front. Compared with the hard sleeper car, the noise level here was several levels higher.

But from Feng Xue's perspective, the number of people here has plummeted.

As soon as the forgiveness bell rang, there were only 70 people in the entire carriage, but only one sign slowly rose up. Judging from the color of the sign, it was probably a Buddha who got into the car.

But this is actually not a strange thing. After all, normal people will never buy hard seats on long-distance trains for seven days and seven nights.

In fact, the existence of hard seats in this kind of car is outrageous.

Of course, some people may only sit one stop or two, but it cannot be said that it is unreasonable.

"Sir, do you need any help?" The flight attendant wearing a blue coat, blue skirt and blue hat seemed to notice Feng Xue's wandering and walked up immediately. Although the other person's clothes were very normal, Feng Xue was Feeling vaguely in danger, he immediately reached out and took out the seat ticket in his pocket and said:

"Sorry, I got carsick. I was a little confused and couldn't find my seat."

"That's it, please wait a moment." The steward smiled politely and took the hard-seat ticket from Feng Xue's hand. After taking a look, he said:

"Your carriage should be one further ahead. Please follow me."

With that said, she turned around and took almost the same steps, all the way to the train link, and Feng Xue once again saw several smokers puffing away smoke there.

But this time, it was a little different from before. The dignified flight attendant still smiled and said softly:

"Guys, this train is a smoke-free train. For the health of others and public health, smoking is not allowed on the train. If you can't help it, you can go to the toilet..."

"Go away! It's none of your business to smoke. Does the flight attendant really think of you as a human being?" The man who was smoking opened his mouth and said vulgar words, but the flight attendant's face did not show any dissatisfaction. There was a hint of a smile on his face, but Feng Xue could clearly feel the strong danger contained in that smile.

However, she did not take action immediately. Instead, she reached out and pressed a button on her breast pocket and said:

"There are passengers smoking at the front link of the third carriage. Please deal with it as soon as possible."

After saying that, regardless of the shouts and curses of the smokers, he walked to the door of the connection and said to Feng Xue:
"Sir, let's go."

"Oh." Feng Xue checked the internal circulation system of the Kamen Rider system, and after confirming that no second-hand smoke was inhaled, she passed the cursing smokers and followed the flight attendant through the partition.

What's surprising is that this partition doesn't feel as cold as before.

"Is it because there are flight attendants with us this time? Or is it because there aren't any here?"

Feng Xue frowned and stepped into the second carriage. Then, he heard the steward's gentle voice——

"Madam, this seat belongs to other passengers. Please don't cause trouble to others."

Feng Xue took two steps forward and saw a pair of big white legs lying on the seat that was probably his own.

Just after hearing the steward's words, the owner of the big white legs raised his eyes and said, "What other passengers? I haven't seen anyone since I got on the bus!"

"Whether there is anyone riding or not, this is not your seat, and this gentleman has already produced his ticket..."

"I don't care! Anyway, I didn't see anyone when I got on the train!" The owner of the big white legs was still reluctant. Although such people can be found everywhere, Feng Xue also felt that such things could be encountered on the ghost train. Quite unexpected.

But before he could say anything else, the owner of the big white legs suddenly let out a scream, and then the big white legs disappeared.

Well, only the big white legs are gone.

"Sorry sir, we will clean the seats immediately, please wait a moment."

The flight attendants and most of the passengers showed no concern for the bloody scene in front of them, but Feng Xue still noticed that there were several passengers who showed obvious panic, and one even shrank himself directly. When he got to the corner, he seemed to be afraid that his huge butt would occupy more seats.

The seats stained with blood and broken bones were quickly cleaned. Feng Xue sat on the seat and looked at the calm flight attendant in blue uniform. He felt a little dizzy for a moment because he didn't even notice how those legs disappeared. of.

In other words...

"Are they enforced rules? In other words, the real trouble with the first system is not the riding instructions, but the implicit riding ethics? Fortunately, I didn't mess with the car layout before."

Feng Xue, who had a deeper understanding of the rules in the car, was secretly wary, but the flight attendant said with a considerate look:
"Sir, do you need any other help? If you have severe motion sickness, we provide motion sickness medicine."

"No need, I've already taken the medicine." Feng Xue responded quickly, and then seemed to remember something. While maintaining vigilance and being ready to activate the oath-keeping appearance at any time, she asked:
"I heard from passengers on the bus that the police from our country got off the bus at Sanlian Station. When will the police from Kent get on the bus?"

Upon hearing Feng Xue's question, the flight attendant did not show any dangerous changes, but said slightly apologetically:
"Sorry, sir, the police force in Kent is not rich, and the Kent railway is not too long, so there will be no police carriages, but about tomorrow morning... if you include the time difference, it will be tonight, we will When you enter the territory of the Kingdom of Bell, there will be police officers from the Kingdom of Bell getting on the bus. As for the period in between, sir, don’t worry, there are police deployed at several stations in the Kingdom of Kent, and there will be no danger during the stop."

"Thank you, I don't have any other questions." Feng Xue was unconvinced about the flight attendant's words, but she still nodded in thanks.

The flight attendant smiled back and turned to leave. Only then did Feng Xue have the time to turn her head and look at the passenger who had previously performed the trick of disappearing her big white legs in public.

At this time, the fractured thigh of this passenger, who looked to be in his early thirties, was showing a necrotic state as if it had been corroded by some strong acid, and no blood flowed from the wound at all.

Her face was pale as if she had lost too much blood, as if she would die completely in a few seconds.

Feng Xue tapped the forgiveness bell with her index finger, and marks began to appear on the head of this passenger, as well as the passengers who had previously expressed fear.

"Why are there so many 'people' here even though we have hard seats?"

　Regarding the golden finger, I have said before that the protagonist's golden finger can only be activated by confirming the target through sight. If the target cannot be brought into the visual field, it cannot be activated. In other words, it is too huge, the main body cannot be found, and there are only derivatives in front of it. It cannot be activated if there are objects or the like.

　　In addition, regarding the existence of cheats, I have been saying it since my previous books. The cheats in my books are generally just an introduction, a kind of start-up capital, mainly used to solve the problem of an ordinary person after time travel. The question of why it rises, but it is not the kind of parental system that pigs can fly, so it will inevitably become an auxiliary ability that has no sense of existence in the later stage.

　　Because the protagonist of my book is a person, not a system, and I don’t like to let the system lead the protagonist’s direction. I want to write about the protagonist’s own growth, rather than being fed by the system.

　　I hope that when the protagonist encounters danger, his reaction is "How should I break the situation with the resources at hand" instead of "Let me top up some money and see how the system dad can help me break the situation." Therefore, it is inevitable that the presence of Goldfinger will gradually weaken.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)