MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 151 (two)

up. "

It's just that when he passed by the train conductor, his eyes were fixed, and he whispered softly: "Monkey."

Train conductor: "%##@&*—!!"

So it hates Chi Yiyin the most!

But before the conductor scolded Chi Yiyin a few more words in his heart, Li Sijun had already walked over.

At that moment, the conductor almost lost his legs and fell to his knees.

Fortunately, Li Sijun didn't care about him, he just passed him straight to Chi Yiyin.

However, after getting on the train, Li Sijun still turned around and gave the conductor a disgusted look.

"Colour should not have been created eight thousand years ago."

Train conductor: QAQ?

It wasn't until after getting on the train that Chi Yiyin could clearly see what the inside of the train looked like.

Different from the general-purpose trains in reality, the Yunhai Train is more like a luxury sightseeing travel train. In addition to the bright windows that maximize the view, there are also spacious sofa seats and coffee tables, as well as a shiny bar.

The bartender stood behind the bar, dressed in uniform, and bowed to Chi Yiyin with a smile: "Dear guest, I am here to serve you at any time, the bar is open 24 hours, and you can get any drink here—even if it is an elf world tree Oasis in the sky, or magma in hell."

Chi Yiyin: "?"

He thought it was the name of some drink, but when he lowered his head, he really saw a guest in the sofa seat reading a newspaper leisurely, and there was a glass of lava on the coffee table at hand.

Chi Yiyin: "...awesome."

The guests in the car didn't care about the appearance of the new couple, they still read newspapers or played cards and chatted on their own, with a leisurely atmosphere of going on vacation by car.

At a glance, it is impossible to tell who is the NPC and who is the player.

At this time, the ticket in Chi Yiyin's pocket began to heat up.

He took out the ticket, and saw that there was a new line of writing on it.

It's the seat position.

But that is not the same number as the real train, but a reminder.

— "Seat: To You the Roses of Summer."

Chi Yiyin frowned, held the ticket and looked up, and saw in the middle of a group of vacant sofas by the window, there were passionate red and white roses inserted in the crystal vase, reflecting dazzlingly under the sunlight shining from the sky. shine.

As beautiful as a painting.

As if it wasn't a copy of Jeopardy, but his date with someone.

Chi Yiyin: "..."

He was strangely silent for two seconds, then turned to look at Li Sijun.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Chi Yiyin raised the ticket in his hand, and said speechlessly: "The system never uses such subjectively modified sentences."

system:! Yinyin, Yinyin, he understands me—!

Scream—!

Li Sijun chuckled and lowered his head, approaching Chi Yiyin under the sunlight refracted by the crystal.

"No rose is as beautiful as you, Yinyin."