Infinite Doomsday: I rely on space to stock up and bully the scum

Chapter 290: Strange Doomsday: What Happened in the First Class Cabin

After several hours of driving, outside the train was a blood-red wheat field. This kind of wheat is called blood wheat, because its color is as bright red as blood when mature. It is said that if it is watered with the blood of various animals and humans during its growth process, its taste will be richer and more delicious.

However, this scene, which seemed like a beautiful harvest scene to Guiyi, looked so strange and ominous in Jiang Jiang's eyes.

She shook the wine glass in her hand, and the transparent liquid in the glass reflected the red color outside the window. Jiang Jiang raised the glass and drank it all.

Time was running out and she knew very little about this train. She wondered where the passengers with standing tickets were, why they couldn't go out at night, and why everyone avoided the train attendants in yellow uniforms.

Jiang Jiang had no intention of sitting there and waiting for death. Now it was the afternoon of the first day, and she was ready to go to other places to see the situation.

Although there are regulations on the train that passengers with second-class tickets are not allowed to go to the next-class carriage, that is, passengers in the third-class carriage cannot go to the second-class, first-class, and first-class carriages at will, there is no regulation that passengers in the first-class carriage cannot go to the next-class carriage.

So Jiang Jiang decided to play it safe and go to these places to test the waters first.

As for the most dangerous restaurant and crew car, as well as the most mysterious driver's car, we will explore them later.

After lunch, Jiang Jiang closed the door. The door of the first-class cabin was very advanced. After Jiang Jiang's identity information was entered, the door could be opened automatically with just facial recognition. It was very smart.

Jiang Jiang didn't bring anything with him except his ID card and train ticket which he automatically brought with him when he entered the dungeon. Keeping the ghost money in the space was safer than anywhere else.

Except for the first class cabin, the rest of the carriages did not have strict security measures, and it seemed that anyone could enter and exit at will.

Jiang Jiang moved towards the rear compartment, the automatic sensor door opened, and Jiang Jiang stepped on the cushion wearing a pair of comfortable sneakers.

As she walked forward, the strange creatures lying beside her all looked at her with surprise. Of course, there were also some who were waiting to see the show.

They are in the first class cabin here. How could this weirdo have no sense of propriety and just come in so carelessly? Isn't he afraid of being driven away or even punished by the flight attendant?

A middle-aged man lying on a seat reading a newspaper caught a glimpse of a lady next to him quietly pressing the call bell, and an expression of watching a good show appeared on his face, which was blocked by the newspaper.

After finishing her meal, Jiang Jiang changed into a set of sportswear that was convenient for movement, tied her hair into a high ponytail, and wore sneakers. Compared with the formally dressed passengers in the first-class carriage, she seemed much more low-key. No wonder they thought Jiang Jiang had mistakenly entered the first-class carriage.

The first-class carriage is worthy of being a first-class carriage. Jiang Jiang counted and found that there were only ten seats in such a large carriage, and each passenger had a lot of space to move around.

The floor is covered with soft carpets, and you can lie on a leather recliner. If you feel cold, you can ask the flight attendant to bring a warm quilt or blanket. You can hang curtains around you and isolate yourself.

The entire carriage was very quiet, so quiet that the only sound was the slight friction between Jiang Jiang's sneakers and the carpet.

Jiang Jiang observed carefully as she walked, from the various supporting facilities and interior decoration of the first-class carriage to the appearance and behavior of each passenger, she silently memorized it all in her mind.

Just as she looked around and was about to leave, the young boy sitting in the last row suddenly spoke up and called Jiang Jiang.

"Hey you, stop right there!"

Jiang Jiang stopped as she was about to cross the carriage and turned to look at the strange person who made the sound.

"What can I do for you?" Jiang Jiang asked with a smile, and added, "You can call me this lady, even with a prefix of 'hello'. That someone doesn't sound very polite."

As soon as Jiang Jiang said this, there was a burst of laughter all around. It was unclear whether they were laughing at the young boy who had hit his head against a wall or at Jiang Jiang who overestimated his own abilities, or both.

The young man, who had been pampered since childhood, had never suffered such injustice. He left his seat, stretched out his arms to block Jiang Jiang's way to the second-class carriage next to him, with an arrogant look on his face.

"I've already called the conductor. Don't even think about running away. Who knows if a low-class weirdo like you is trying to steal something in the first-class carriage?"

Jiang Jiang chuckled and wondered if the kid in front of him was stupid. You were the most active in doing this kind of thing that harmed others and did not benefit yourself. Didn't you see that others were sneaky even when they were looking for flight attendants?

"Why don't you speak? Are you scared? If you are willing..." Before the little boy could finish his words, the attendant from the nearby carriage came over.

I don't know which blind person dared to break into the carriage. He really has no memory.

Going to work is annoying enough, and seeing colleagues meet rich people and get promoted and salary increases is even more annoying. Now I have to deal with troublesome passengers, which makes it even more annoying.

The flight attendant No. 07 who came in a hurry was determined to teach the unlucky guy who ran into the gun a lesson.

As soon as she entered the carriage, she saw two people standing in a stalemate at the end of the carriage.

"May I ask who reported that there were passengers running around in the carriage?"

Flight attendant No. 07 began to ask questions according to the procedure, but her eyes were already locked on Jiang Jiang.

The kid next to him grinned, pointed at Jiang Jiang and said:

"That's her! She must have been wandering around on purpose, trying to steal something in the first-class carriage. Check her out!"

If the people in the second or third class carriage heard this, they would probably be scared out of their wits and deny it immediately.

But Jiang Jiang still looked indifferent, and even observed the incoming flight attendant No. 07 with interest. Except for the slightly different appearance, she was almost like No. 05 and the previous flight attendant No. 03, as if they were carved from the same mold.

"Hello, please show me your ID card and ticket."

When facing Jiang Jiang, flight attendant No. 07 did not have a good expression. She even stood quietly behind Jiang Jiang to prevent her from escaping.

Jiang Jiang had a calm expression. She slowly took out her ID card from her pocket and handed it to the flight attendant.

Flight attendant No. 07 snatched the ID card from Jiang Jiang's hand, beeped it on the machine he carried with him, and continued to reach out to Jiang Jiang without even looking at it.

"Where's the ticket?"

"Why don't you take a look at what the machine shows first?"

Jiang Jiang kindly reminded them, but flight attendant No. 07 was extremely irritable at this time. She impatiently took out a red card and threatened:

"I said, take out your ticket!"

"Oh, okay."

Jiang Jiang took out a ticket with a golden border from his pocket.

"Is this what you're talking about?"