Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

The palace dismissed the carriage.

"This train is called 'Yihuo'. The starting station is Lingti. Excluding the time we arrived at the dungeon yesterday, the total journey is three days, and the final stop is Maojiang..."

On the first and last day, the train will stop at two stations, each for half an hour. During this period, passengers can get off the train with their tickets to go shopping and relax.

At the same time, a group of passengers will get off and new passengers will get on.

Feng Ling, as the train conductor, was the one among the four who learned the details of the train the fastest.

She placed the train itinerary map on the table and shared detailed information about the train with Wenren Yihan and the others.

No one knows the details of the camp right now. She wants to cooperate with Gong Chi, but she doesn't dare to share any important clues, so she simply explains the station and the train to them.

Wenren Yihan went to the laptop provided in the Gongchi copy and input the stopovers mentioned by Fengling. He chewed the lollipop in his mouth and read through them row by row.

There is something indescribably strange about the stops at which this train stops.

In theory, in the real world, train stops are usually specific stations in more prosperous cities.

But the "Yihuo" is different. Its two docking stations are temporary stations built in previous years.

The number of trains that stop at these two stations can be counted on one's fingers.

"After doing so many bad things, I am not only afraid of seeing ghosts, but also afraid of seeing people."

They specifically choose to pass through places where there are few people, in case something unexpected happens or someone discovers any problem.

As long as the traces are erased quickly enough, it will be difficult for investigators to find any mistakes when they arrive.

Gong Chi put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and he really looked like a gentle and refined magazine photographer.

He stood behind Wenren Yihuan, leaned over and wrapped his hand around the back of Wenren Yihuan's white hand that was sliding the mouse wheel.

Next to his ear.

"Slow down, I haven't finished reading the above."

As expected, he is much taller than the big fox, and his hands are so big and warm.

Thinking of this, Wenren Yihan slid the roller upwards twice.

"The Hatter just spent nearly ten minutes browsing and thinking on that page. The [Wizard] was standing behind him all this time. Now he says he hasn't finished reading? And he even touched someone's hand. How dare you~have~a~face~"

Qidie was discussing with Fengling whether it was Chiwu who attacked her when she turned around and happened to see this scene.

She pretended to be chatting loudly and stretched out the three short words "shameless" into a small train.

It made me so angry. He could touch his handsome brother's hand, but he couldn't even touch his hair.

Oh man.

"What's in the last car of the train?"

Still thinking about Xu Weizhi's disappearing smile and the glow around him, Wen Ren Yihan turned his chair to face Feng Ling.

He not only wanted to use this question to see what the train staff thought of the last carriage, but also wanted to test Feng Ling's position.

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment as she did not expect to be asked questions suddenly by the handsome young man brought by the "Wizard".

She always thought that Wenren Yihuan was being coquettish with the [Wizard] and wanted more Gachapon coins and points, so she was allowed to come to this book.

But the tone and attitude of this question are extremely strong.

As if I had to answer him.

The man behind him pinched the base of the furry ears and exchanged glances with the big fox who tilted his head back to look at him.

"Not angry." He said softly.

Not knowing what was hidden in the last carriage, Wen Ren Yihan started to get angry when he mentioned it, and he seemed not to realize it yet.

Wen Ren Yihuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes blocking the quick flash of an unknown emotion in his eyes.

A soft triangular ear curled down and covered the man's finger placed on his ear.

"Okay."

I feel strange, maybe because Gong Chi is a good person...

"Meow...are you okay Miss Weeping Butterfly?"

Milk tea master Meow found a random chair and sat there. When he looked over, he saw Qidie pinching her thigh hard and grinning foolishly with her mouth pouting.

Meow looks a little mentally unstable...

"Okay... That's great. My life is worth it... Kitty, do you want to join me in knocking..."

Milk tea master Meow refused with hesitation and regret: "As for candy, Meow... Fox said that Meow was too young and eating candy would damage his teeth, so Meow gave it all to him..."

Feng Ling took a look at the lollipop sticking out of Wenren Yihuan's bulging pocket: "You are a prop cat, why do you have broken teeth!!!"

"Uh..." Feng Ling maintained a dignified smile and was about to answer when she suddenly remembered that she was not in charge of that area and had no impression of it at all. She hurriedly found her work notes in the pocket of her work pants and opened them.

"The last carriage is for transporting goods. It says it's probably wine, flour or something like that. What's wrong with that?"

Feng Ling was very cautious. Since Wen Ren Yihuan asked, it meant that he knew something about the last carriage.

Is there something wrong with the last carriage?

"Do you think so too?"

There was indeed some sarcasm in these words, and Wenren Yihan was deliberately trying to provoke her.

"What do you mean by 'I think so'? What should I think?"

Feng Ling's body language and words clearly showed that she was completely confused by Wen Ren Yihuan's question.

Changing the way of asking the question, Wenren Yihan continued:

"You are a conductor. Haven't you been to the last carriage?"

"No, the train police on this train are divided into two groups, A and B. I belong to Group A, which covers the front half of the train, while Group B is responsible for the back half."

Group B is responsible for the second half, which certainly includes the last carriage.

If there is some shady business going on on the train, with live children being brought in and out, it would be almost impossible for the staff to turn a blind eye.

The answer to the question about the train attendant grouping can be obtained by just asking anyone, so Feng Ling has no need to lie about this matter.

For the time being, a question mark is added next to "Group A" in Page's notebook, pending further investigation.

A box is drawn on "Group B".

The big fox has his own considerations on this.

Is it just the conductor in charge of the last carriage who has a problem, or are all the conductors in Group B "evil spirits" who are accomplices of the evil?

Is that why, at the beginning of this copy, he was advised not to reveal his identity to the train attendant?

The identity of the thief cannot be known to the train police.

However, this identity as a police informant cannot be revealed to the train attendants. Isn’t this another veiled hint that “there are problems among the train attendants”?

Brother, am I a hero?

"Yes."

"what?"

Feng Ling didn't hear his whispers clearly and thought Wenren Yihan was still talking to her, so she asked again.