In the soft sleeper train box, I lay on the lower berth to make up my sleep.

The people in this carriage stayed up all night last night and they were all chattering non-stop. There was a hustle and bustle, talking about the past. Don’t you know that heroes don’t mention being brave?

Alas, the mobile phone ran out of power last night, and I forgot to bring the mobile power supply, so I asked the travel companions in the carriage to borrow it. But there was no one to take the whole car, and several people asked me suspiciously, “How can there be power here?” After riding the train for so many years, this is the first time I have met such an inexplicable travel companion.

Looking at the watch, it is seven o’clock in the morning, and it is estimated that I will be home in a while. My friends in my hometown said they would wait for me to get off the car and go singing K together. I just wanted to eat in the dining car, but when I got to the dining car, I found that there were no grains of rice. No way, to go home! It is very difficult to buy air tickets during the Spring Festival travel season. I finally got a sleeper ticket through a friend.

“Hey, friend, how did you die?” The man on the upper bunk suddenly poked his head. He was about forty years old, his skin was strangely white, and he was grinning white Sensen. His teeth smiled at me. I couldn’t help but shudder. What does this person mean?
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When he saw that I didn’t say anything, he said to himself: “I, when I was watching animals in the zoo, the big lion inside suddenly came out and took me Bite to death. Unexpectedly, life is amazing!”

God, my heart trembled suddenly. What is this man talking about? I responded cautiously and somewhat puzzledly: “I am not dead.” After I said that, I regretted it, because people in the entire carriage seemed to hear my voice, and there was a riot in all directions.

“Don’t be kidding!” I don’t know where the voice came, “Why are you on this train if you’re not dead? Don’t deceive yourself.”

< br/> What, I am not dead at all, I am coming home for the Spring Festival.

“The one who died does not seem to be this person.” Another voice came.

“What should I do? He has already come up.” A woman’s voice.

“Let’s say that he died of a lion. He was bitten to death by a lion.” The voice of the person on my upper bunk was a little excited.

“Okay, let’s say it was killed by a lion!” Several voices of approval floated to my ears.

“What are you talking about, isn’t this car going to my XX city?” I don’t know if I am talking to myself or asking someone.

“This is not driving to your house, this is our hometown.” The man in the upper bunk heard what I said and looked at me directly, smiling happily , Showing pale teeth. I seem to beAfter stabbing, he suddenly remembered something, and gave him a hard hit. I suddenly remembered that this train ticket was obtained by someone I knew who worked with paperwork.