Survive on the train, I can sublimate everything! Chapter 098

Character name suggestions:

Ye Qiyan –

Monroegina –

Abandoned or killed?

So, how many years has this city of Solom existed? How many children like this have been abandoned?

Ye Qiyan didn’t ask, nor did he meddle in other people’s business.

But before he even entered the restaurant.

On the street, a group of men and women in uniform suddenly appeared.

They held firearms and searched for something on the street.

Two of them even ran directly towards this direction.

“Stop!”

The man among the two called out to Ye Qiyan.

“Are you the new conductor who just entered the city? Your name is… Ye Qiyan? Your number is E- 3- 1102, right?”

It wasn’t surprising that he knew his conductor number and name. After all, after entering the city, one naturally had to register. Since he could be found, Ye Qiyan certainly had no need to deny it.

“It’s me, what’s up?”

“We are the inspectors of Solom City. According to intelligence, a terrorist organization will attack Solom City. They will arrive here in batches in the coming days. You… are you from the batch that just shed their rookie status? It shouldn’t have much to do with you, but, as a routine procedure, please come with us to the train stop to check your personal information, to see if you’ve joined that terrorist organization.”

To investigate him?

Ye Qiyan frowned.

“What if I don’t agree?”

His personal information contained many secrets he didn’t want others to see, not to mention, why should he?

Routine procedure?

He didn’t know there was such a procedure.

Even if he did, he wouldn’t agree.

The male inspector who spoke also frowned. He held his head high, and the stick in his hand crackled with electricity.

“Friend, don’t blame me for not reminding you. You’re just a rookie conductor. You should know how to respect your seniors. A rookie, even if we arrest you and torture you, it’s nothing. Come with us while you still can walk, otherwise, hehe.”

“Last chance, are you coming or not?”

Seniors? Respect?

Are they still doing this “senior” thing in this world? Isn’t that a bit too stupid?

Whether someone was a senior or not depended not on the batch they came to this world in, but on their ability.

“It seems I won’t be able to eat this meal today. I’m sorry, I don’t want to show my information to anyone, no one.”

“You’re asking for death!”

A strike with the stick missed.

The Electric Wolf Leather Boots crackled with electricity.

A kick sent the burly man flying directly.

The other inspector saw this and raised his electric baton to strike.

“Damn it, you dare to attack us! Ah!”

Too slow.

With the boost from the Electric Wolf Leather Boots, Ye Qiyan’s speed was already beyond their ability to keep up with.

These so-called senior inspectors, none of them had a train level exceeding 4 before staying in the city.

So their physical strength or mental state basically couldn’t have been improved.

In other words, apart from the equipment on them, these guys were no different from ordinary people.

Such people accounted for the vast majority of conductors.

The commotion here attracted the attention of other inspectors.

Whistles blew, and sharp, piercing sounds echoed in the air.

Ye Qiyan sighed silently in his heart.

He casually threw a hundred Solom City notes to the terrified Quickfoot, then sped up and ran towards areas with more people.

He had decided to find a safe place and use the Anchorer to return to the train and depart.

As for the help Zhuxingtu mentioned? Didn’t she say he just needed to enter the station? Then the help was over. He could ask that charlatan woman for the card after departing.

Even so.

Ye Qiyan was not familiar with the city and was almost caught several times.

Unfortunately, the quality of these inspectors was so poor that he could easily deal with them without even needing a gun.

But where should he run?

Ye Qiyan found a corner of an alley.

He had just ducked in, preparing to use the Profane Card.

A pair of small hands suddenly reached out from the shadows and grabbed his clothes.

“Who?”

The barrel of the Ebony aimed at the shadow.

A timid voice trembled and said:

“Don’t, don’t shoot…”

In the shadows, the blue-skinned, pointy-eared child he had seen begging earlier was curled up, pointing to a door on the side.

“You want me to go in here?”

It nodded.

“No, you won’t be discovered.”

After a moment’s thought, listening to the increasingly close footsteps outside, Ye Qiyan temporarily gave up the idea of using the Profane Card.

After all, there were others here, unless he killed this child right now.

But… forget it.

Leaving the city in such a hurry less than an hour after arriving, it felt a bit embarrassing, didn’t it?

Let’s just consider it a new platform adventure.

Following the child through that door, twisting and turning, they arrived in another district.

“Go this way.”

The child pointed in another direction.

Following him for a long time, they seemed to have descended dozens of meters from the original location.

The originally fresh air gradually became somewhat unpleasant.

“We’re here.”

The child released Ye Qiyan’s pant leg and said timidly:

“No, no one comes here, because everyone, hates us.”

“…”

Compared to the prosperity of other parts of Solom City, this place was like a ruin.

And beneath these ruined buildings, there were “people” with green skin and two pointed ears, called monsters?

“Don’t, don’t be scared, big brother, we’re not monsters, really not…”

Ye Qiyan glanced at him, then reached out and patted the child’s head.

“I know you’re not monsters. Here, have this.”

He pulled out two fruit candies from his pocket and handed them to the child.

The child took the candies but didn’t eat them. Even though his eyes were filled with longing, there was also a hint of fear in that longing.

“What’s wrong? If you want to give them to your family, I have more here.”

The child shook his head, biting his lip, and whispered:

“My sister was poisoned by candy given by the adults from above a while ago…”

“……”

He seemed to have underestimated the city’s malice towards them.

Really, was it necessary?

Ye Qiyan said nothing.

He followed the child into the village made of these broken walls and ruins.

Around them, other green-skinned, pointy-eared people cast glances at him from the ruins.

Those gazes held disgust, envy, but mostly fear.

“We’re here.”

They stopped in front of a relatively intact building.

Looking up, the building clearly bore a familiar mark.

Faceless Saint.

That invitation card from the Imperial Order organization had this on it.

“…”

He suddenly had a thought.

Could his experiences this half-day have been arranged by that charlatan woman?

If it really was, then it was a bit… annoying.

Ebony and Skyhawk in hand.

Bullets chambered, Ye Qiyan pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the building, a woman with ordinary human skin and ears, wearing a mask, was sitting on a chair gently tapping a wooden fish. She stopped her actions.

The woman opened her eyes, her masked face revealing no expression.

She stood up and made a welcoming gesture, speaking to Ye Qiyan, who stood at the door on high alert:

“Are you the newcomer who saved the angel from that world? Hello, my name is Monroegina, and like you, I am a collector of card sequences. This organization’s activity was initiated by me, and your coming here was also arranged by me. After all, that charlatan said you could help us. I’d like to see what use a newcomer like you could possibly be?”