Weak in affinity talent? Female ghosts are eager to give hints.

"call--"

"God, Jehovah! At least we survived!"

"Hey big oaf, I won't hurt you again since you saved me!"

"besides..."

"Was that the one who made that sound just now? You brat from the Dragon Kingdom, I won't lay a hand on you!"

Once back inside the station, Bill, supported by Menloka, though pale, still held his chin high as he surveyed the remaining survivors.

Even though he has amnesia, he still maintains his arrogance towards others.

He hesitated for a long time, staring at the three "???" above Mikalin's head, not daring to say anything more.

Let's go!

"Time is running out..."

An Lan gave Bill a strange look, probably guessing his abilities, and her expression turned slightly displeased.

Saving lives is entirely random; who gets saved depends entirely on fate.

But Anlan didn't like this beautiful woman from the bottom of her heart.

Perhaps it's related to what happened before?

Even though I have amnesia, that feeling of rejection in my heart just won't go away.

"Ta-da!"

Amidst the mist, after obtaining the transfer cards with Bill and Menloka, the four of them boarded the Twilight again.

"Ugh!!!"

With a resounding whistle, the train slowly started moving.

[Train in operation, next stop "Mirai-ji Station"! The estimated journey time is one hour. Snacks are available in the public bag in front of your seat; feel free to open and eat them if you feel hungry!]

[Friendly Reminder: Please do not waste food! Avoid overeating!]

A warm notification sounded, and the scenery outside the car window began to rush past, gradually filling the car with a peaceful atmosphere...

......

Meanwhile, in the UN broadcast, the comments section appeared strangely distorted.

[Kim Bon-seok, a participant in the Korean dungeon, has died! The Korean capital city of "Shogun" is about to arrive on the Memory Train!]

As the solemn pronouncement of the verdict rang out, the Korean-language comments section unexpectedly went wild.

[404 Boy Group: YES! YES! Kim Bon-seok is finally dead! Beautiful daddy, you don't need our boy group to serve the US region anymore, right?]

[Applying for World Heritage status is a must: Great! Lord Bill isn't dead? If only the guard post has fallen... exchanging it for a vital economic artery of the nation is acceptable!]

[Holy shit! My family is all listening! Holy shit! How long are you bunch of losers going to kneel like this?!]

[Holy crap! I need to leave Shou'er right now! Huh? What did I just say?]

[The stern farmer: Hmm—not bad, not bad! It's quite commendable that you people have such awareness! Be happy that Lord Bill is alright! That place, Shou'er, is good; quickly build another one!]

[Free America, gunfights every day: This is interesting! Anlan actually came to rescue people? Is he planning to cooperate with our Lord Bill?]

【Understood! We've abandoned the capital, and we'll immediately establish a new one! Then, Lady Mimi can even send troops to garrison it!】

【...】

Crazy!

That's absolutely insane!

At this very moment, a bright red bullet screen appeared in the live stream, displaying: [One million people are disappearing from the city of Shou'er; the Memory Train, due to the influx of people, is growing longer and looming over Seoul!]

People began to flee, and the total number of those who disappeared is estimated to reach 200 million!

The information, tinged with rage and redness, was flowing, while Koreans were relieved that the United States hadn't lost its temper.

How tragic!

The other nations watched silently, the live stream temporarily replaced by a frenzy...

......

Inside the train carriage.

"Huh? You mean...we're going through a trial?"

"Yes! The trial will likely require us to travel by vehicle to the final destination!"

In the front seat, An Lan reiterated the current situation.

The other three exchanged uncertain glances. Among them, Mikalin reacted the fastest: "Judging from that balloon... there should have been seven of us, and now three are dead..."

"And there are at least four or five more stops...that's going to be difficult..."

"What's there to be afraid of!"

"Everyone has superpowers! Don't worry, I'll be there for you if anything happens! Anlan, you're a true friend! You came back to save us! Don't worry... I'll definitely be standing in front of you!"

Menloka confidently patted his chest to assure him, while Bill remained silent, his gaze fixed on the top of Mikalin's head.

Having lost his memory, he has indeed become much more obedient now.

At least, he won't always be yelling "Give me a shoe shine!" acting like he's the "invincible boss" demanding to lead the team.

"No--"

"Superpowers and all that... aren't the key point! What I'm afraid of is... inexplicably losing my memories... the last two train stations almost wiped out our memories... I don't even know who my mom is anymore..."

"And by that logic, what will be erased at the next station?"

"I can't believe it..."

An Lan frowned, and the carriage fell silent for a moment after she said this.

Yes!

My memory was almost completely depleted after just two stops. What will the next two stops be?

"Clang—"

Under the LED indicator, the train's speed had reached 320 km/h, almost the maximum speed of a regular high-speed train. Outside the window stretched a desolate plain, with streaks of orange light suddenly flashing ahead!

"Um?"

An Lan glanced at it curiously; it was a tunnel!

The tunnel was illuminated by warm orange lights, and at the same time, the train's loudspeaker announced: "[The train is about to enter the tunnel! Passengers, please pay attention to your safety! The estimated tunnel travel time is 20 minutes.]"

"Clang—"

Instantly, warm orange light shone into the car, bathing the seats, aisle, and windows in a warm orange hue.

Under the warm colors, the atmosphere in the carriage gradually relaxed, and an unusual warmth enveloped the interior.

"Gurgle—"

No one knows whose stomach started rumbling first, but after a series of rumbling sounds, everyone subconsciously touched their bellies.

I'm hungry!

It was the kind of hunger that comes from extreme hunger!

The kind of hunger that makes your stomach swell up and you want to take a bite out of anyone you see!

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

Saliva began to involuntarily trickle from his mouth, and An Lan kept licking his lips as he looked around. He was still able to control himself, but Men Carlo and Bill had gone completely mad, opening the public bags in front of their chairs.

"Sizzle!"

After opening the crisp, disposable bag, you'll find kiwi kernels inside, with no product origin and only a plastic seal. They look like a mixed bag of kernels, such as walnuts, hazelnuts, and pistachios.

Menloka didn't care about anything else!

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

After tearing open the bag, he poured it into his mouth!

"Holy crap! I'm so hungry...so hungry!"

"I've never been this hungry in my entire life! I'm so hungry! I feel like I could eat a bear!"

"Ugh—"

After finishing the "public bag" in front of his seat, Menloka stood up and began searching the "public bags" in the other seats. The aroma of fruit pits wafted over, making Anlan's hunger even more unbearable!

"Damn it!"

"How can I be so hungry?!"

His expression was strange, and An Lan couldn't understand it!

A normal person can endure not eating a meal and just get through it! But now, it feels like I haven't eaten for three days and three nights. My intestines are constantly spasming and convulsing, and even my stomach is starting to cramp!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

What's worse, the chewing sound of Menloka was like a brain-stimulating demonic sound, making me feel uncomfortable all over!

"Sizzle—"

An Lan had no idea when she had reached for the "public bag".

After unpacking the bag, the bag of fruit pits was opened, and a fragrant aroma wafted out. He couldn't resist grabbing a piece and stuffing it into his mouth!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

"Delicious—delicious—"

After the first bite, I couldn't help but want a second, a third, and a fourth...

The feeling of fullness on the taste buds and the instant fullness in the intestines made Anlan unable to stop!

"Ugh! Ugh!"

In an instant, the four people in the carriage seemed to have a "pig addiction" and began to devour the surrounding seats like demons eating!

......

[Peppa Pig: Holy crap? What's going on? Are you guys starving ghosts reincarnated? Eating like this?]

[Northeast Rain Bro: Wow, this is extravagant! It's so stylish! It's just like the pigs in my sty eating! Are they that hungry?]

[Why is Little Cat: Hey, you're right, even though your description is a bit harsh! An Lan and the others really seem off right now! Normally, how could they get this hungry in less than two hours? I suspect... something's wrong with the car again!]

Holy crap! Menloka has already shown off twenty packs!

[Holy crap! His belly is bulging with veins! And he's still showing off?!]

Something's not right! Can anyone tell me? Something's not right!

【...】

At the same time, some viewers in the live chat noticed the unusual situation inside the train carriage!

From the moment they entered the tunnel, An Lan and his companions experienced an insatiable hunger!

[Free America, gunfights every day: Damn it! Damn it! What do we do? Everyone's given up! Are we just going to watch them get slaughtered?]

[Russian Bear Country Liquor Wholesale: No—what a stupid way to die!!!]

[Dragon Knight Yin Zhiping: Help! Where's Sandy? Shouldn't we help her?!]

The comments section was buzzing with excitement, with languages ​​from various countries practically filling the screen, but... there wasn't a single comment from the "Iron Tower Nation" expressing their concern...

......

"Ugh—ugh—"

Suddenly!

Among the four people scrambling to eat in the carriage, Mikalin had just finished her third bag of food and was about to open the fourth when suddenly she felt nauseous and vomited a thick, yellowish, rotten, sticky substance onto the floor...

"vomit!!!"

She developed layers of red blisters on her skin, as if she were experiencing nausea and vomiting due to a food allergy.

Mekalin's hunger was instantly replaced by the itching from her herpes. Her cloudy eyes gradually cleared, and she dropped the food bag, scratching her herpes rashes frantically!

"It itches! It itches!"

The more you scratch the dense blisters, the more they spread. It looks like a very severe allergic reaction, the kind that could cause shock!

Can!

It was this strange allergic reaction that made Mekalin's mind clearer the more she scratched. She gradually awoke from her hunger pangs, and when she looked back into the carriage, her pupils dilated!

"vomit--"

car?

What carriage?!

Before them lay a long, narrow, fleshy passage, resembling the inside of a giant blood vessel! But there was no blood in the vessel; the surrounding fleshy walls were covered in thick, yellowish-brown oil!

The oil, resembling thick snot, kept dripping onto everyone's faces.

The ground beneath their feet was covered in a thick layer of grease, like mud.

"belch--"

As the blood vessels emitted a satisfied gurgling sound, the surrounding blood walls opened up tiny, dense holes, releasing bursts of thick yellow mist. A mere whiff of this mist revealed a smell—similar to the rancid odor in one's mouth after vomiting as a child!

"this..."

"Where am I?!?"