"Holy crap? This is...this is my handwriting?"

"When did I write it?"

"How come I didn't know?"

An Lan was completely dumbfounded!

What's going on?

but!

The sound that reached his ears the next moment made him stop thinking completely!

You! Anlan! You grew up in an orphanage until you were 12, then entered a high school where top students received full tuition and board, at 13. At 16, you wrote a love letter to your high school English teacher, but never dared to send it...

At 18, you were engrossed in your college life. After graduating, you found an average job, enjoying slacking off at work and playing games after get off work... Oh, and your online shopping history shows you've purchased...

"stop!"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

"I said stop!"

"You installed surveillance cameras in my house?"

An Lan initially didn't believe it, but once the other party mentioned Gala Ge Mu, he had no choice but to believe it.

No one can understand themselves this well, right?

Even if the other person lied to me, someone who knows me so well, I might as well let her lie to me once! Besides, I still have the clues I left in my palm.

Do you believe me now?

"I believe it!"

"But so what? What can you do? Can you conjure up five heads on my back and make me fly?"

An Lan still didn't move. A tearing pain shot through her head, and a wriggling mass of flesh was being squeezed out of her skull, slowly transforming into the face of a bear-like man!

"Anlan... Anlan..."

This person is actually quite polite.

After coming out, he just looked at An Lan with pity, but An Lan remained unmoved.

It's not quite going to fly...

However, I just checked, and you probably noticed it too! This "head balloon" is preventing you from returning to the station! Or rather, have you noticed that the heads only start growing on your head after you leave the station?

"right..."

"I guessed that, which is why I was thinking of going back..."

[As expected of you! You even came up with a solution in this situation! Now, observe yourself carefully, or look closely at your blind spot. Do you see two "skill" symbols?]

Choose one of these abilities to activate an illusion-like power, creating the illusion that you're running out of the station! Then... once the "human head balloon" follows your illusion away, you'll have a chance to run into the station!

Remember...be quick! Go back inside the station, find your card, and re-enter the train...

Your greatest strength isn't "skills," but rather your ability to...

"Sizzle sizzle—"

"Sizzle sizzle—"

The conversation suddenly stopped.

An Lan smacked her lips, her face still dazed: "What? My strongest skill isn't 'skill'? It's soaking? Soaking my feet?!"

Despite his initial grumbling, as Liu Xuan's voice faded, his gaze sharpened as he scanned his surroundings. Indeed! He hadn't noticed before, but there were two inconspicuous markings lurking in the corners of his eyes...

One is a round, elongated mirror logo in seven colors, and the other is a clock logo in black and white.

If you look closely, one is called "A Flower in a Mirror and a Moon in the Water," and the other is called "The Perfect Timeline."

The effect is also displayed on the side.

"Why?!"

"Wardfa?"

"I still have this? Great, great—"

An Lan's gaze lingered intently on the "Single Use Only" sign for a moment, then a voice intensified in her ears: "An Lan! Come down and keep me company! You little brat... polish my shoes!"

"Ho—"

"Child's play!"

Through the mass of heads, An Lan could see that the "head balloon" was still wriggling, as if it was about to grow a "seventh head"!

He couldn't be sure what the seventh head was, but he had a strange intuition!

If the "seventh kill" occurs, I might die instantly!

"【Mirror Flower】...【Water Moon】!!!"

"Buzz—"

The instant the ability was activated, space within the vast fog distorted and warped. Where An Lan was standing... suddenly a mirror-like light flickered, and An Lan, who had been lying on the ground, stood up and sprinted wildly into the distance of the fog, disappearing from sight...

"Um?!"

"Can it still run?"

"Is this the last gasp of adrenaline?"

The "human head balloon" hovered in mid-air, and the newly formed head, writhing between the fleshy crevices, froze, failing to grow. All six heads turned towards the direction where "An Lan" had disappeared, and with a "whoosh," they vanished into the mist...

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"

The fog was biting cold.

After the "human head balloon" had gone far away, An Lan, disheveled and hunched over, dragging the six human heads around her neck, slowly crawled into the station's basement like a dog...

"Ha!"

"Ha!"

"Ha!"

He climbed slowly, but he was very persistent.

After climbing all the way to the elevator entrance in the basement, An Lan pressed the elevator button again.

After a "ding-dong" sound!

When the elevator doors opened, he realized that the heads on top of him had inexplicably closed their eyes, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Oh?"

"So... the farther I am from the station, the faster the population multiplies? The closer I am to the station, the more dormant the population becomes? No wonder that thing resisted me going back to the station so much..."

"That woman said I needed to find the magnetic card and get back to the car? Did she want me to get on the high-speed train?"

After entering the elevator, An Lan dragged her heavy head back to the station platform.

The white mist still lingered. An Lan looked beyond the mist and gazed at the bright sunlight on the horizon. The huge logo of the "Twilight" train was lit up. Inside the train window, a blonde, blue-eyed woman was staring at her and pointing towards the "Waiting Hall"...

"Why?"

An Lan was stunned for a moment, looking thoughtfully at the "40" heart symbol above the woman's head, and chose to believe her.

"Da da da—"

After he entered the waiting hall, he casually looked around and found a ticket machine where he could scan his face and get a new transfer card.

【Twilight Express: Cherished Station - Future Station】

The moment the magnetic card was in her hand, one by one, the sleeping heads on An Lan's neck, as if they had fallen asleep, turned to ashes and fell to the ground...

"this..."

An Lan hesitated for a moment, then took the magnetic card and walked out of the "waiting hall" and headed towards the "Twilight Ship".

"Oh—darling..."

"I knew I hadn't misjudged him!"

"You really did come back! Ugh—ma—"

As soon as he boarded the train, a soft, warm embrace rushed into his arms. Before An Lan could react, Sandy hugged him and gave him a long, wet kiss.

"you?"

Under An Lan's surprised gaze, Sandy pulled him into the carriage, a mischievous smile suddenly appearing on her lips: "Darling... there's no one here now, do you think we should stay in the carriage..."

"..."

at the same time.

Outside the station—

The six human heads that hovered around the "human head balloon" chased "An Lan" for a while, but then lost their way! The fleshy tumor that was supposed to grow in the center of the human heads was stuck in the gap and had not yet taken shape.

It... had a face exactly like An Lan's!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Where is that guy?! Where is he?!"

"Puff puff puff—"

The tumor kept wriggling, trying to grow and form a proper shape through the crack, but it couldn't quite manage it. Perhaps it needed An Lan's presence to finally break through and take shape...

"Damn it! Damn it! Just one last step! Just one last step!!!"

The tumor, consumed by rage, drifted endlessly above the clouds, crying out, "Where did they go?! Where did they go?! That human! That human!"

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

however!

next moment!

The six [human head balloons] suddenly deflated, as if a hole had been punctured. The six faces dried up and quickly fell and burned, while the inner tumor's pupils dilated: "How is this possible! How is this possible?!"

"How could he! He got back onto the train?!"

"No! No—!!!"

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