Train to Another World.

Chapter 1 Steam Train
Li Zhuoguang covered his stomach and curled up in a corner of the carriage.

The muscles in my abdomen twitched with pain, and my internal organs felt like they were being twisted by someone's hands. I felt so nauseous that I wanted to vomit.

The culprit who caused him to look like this was a man with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, long hair and a shawl. He was wearing a moon-white long gown, holding a sword in his hand, with a stern face, like the protagonist from a popular ancient puppet show.

Just now, Li Zhuoguang, who was taking the subway to commute after get off work, sat down and started browsing his phone as usual.

Suddenly, he heard someone talking in front of him, but he ignored it and was kicked in the abdomen right after.

The kick sent him flying and he hit the partition door of the carriage hard.

When I looked up, I saw the man, and at the same time I realized that he was no longer in the subway. Although this was also a carriage, it was a train carriage, or to be more precise, an old-style train carriage.

The wooden carriage, velvet-covered seats, and kerosene lamps on both sides of the carriage made the interior layout and decoration look like the movie Murder on the Orient Express that I had seen before.

Li Zhuoguang was very sure that he had gotten on the subway, sat in his seat, and had not moved at all, so how could he suddenly end up in such a place?

Could it be worn?
Li Zhuoguang guessed secretly and observed the interior of the car at the same time.

In addition to him and the ancient puppet man, there were two men and one woman in the carriage. The clothes of the three did not look like those of modern people. One of the man and the woman was a little older and dressed elegantly. The remaining one was probably only fourteen or fifteen years old and wore coarse cloth.

The ancient puppet man who had just kicked Li Zhuoguang spoke up: "You are all the chosen ones chosen by the Dragon God. Now we are being led by the Dragon God to the outer world to find sacrifices.

Only if you find a sacrifice that satisfies the Dragon God will it be taken back by the Dragon God.

I am now the chief priest, and you must obey my orders. If you are lazy or slack, I will punish you without mercy."

The three people seemed to have suddenly appeared here like Li Zhuoguang, and they were all scared. The ancient idol man, who was the only one who knew something about the situation, immediately became the backbone.

Only Li Zhuoguang was thinking secretly: Dragon God, are you referring to this train?

After that, he asked everyone about their origins one by one, but found that the three of them came from different places and none of them had ever heard of each other's whereabouts.

The young man in fancy clothes is called Wei Changfeng, from Shanglin County of the Great Yan Dynasty, and is the fourth son of the county governor. The young woman in fancy clothes is called Wang Shuyun, from the capital of Daqian, and is the legitimate daughter of a merchant family.

The young man in the coarse training suit was called Qin Daniu. He didn't know what the country's name was. He only knew that he had lived in the Manniu Martial Arts School in Xiangshui County since he was a child.

He was picked up by the doorman of a martial arts school when he was young, and now he has joined the school as an outer disciple.

When it was Li Zhuoguang’s turn, the ancient puppet man did not let him introduce himself, but said disdainfully: “Since you, a barbarian slave, have come here, it is your good fortune.

From now on, I am your master. Remember, my name is Li Chunfeng. Since you are the 23rd servant of my family, from now on, you will be called Li Ersan. "

Seeing this situation, the two young men in fancy clothes seemed to be used to it, just like no one said anything when Li Zhuoguang was kicked just now. But Qin Daniu frowned slightly when he saw this behavior.

The situation was stronger than the person, the man could kick Li Zhuoguang away with one kick, and he also had a sword in his hand. Li Zhuoguang didn't think he could fight him, so he could only stay aside silently and observe the situation first.

This is indeed a carriage, and the slightly shaking body of the car shows that it is moving forward. However, it is pitch black outside the window and nothing can be seen clearly.

After a while, a light curtain appeared in the carriage.

Li Zhuoguang was fine, he was still looking around for the projection system, but the others looked scared.

Li Zhuoguang pondered to himself, he had never seen any technological inventions, could they really have come from ancient times?

I saw the following words written in simplified Chinese on the screen:

【Please select a task】

【Select countdown: 01:00】

[1. Go to New York to obtain the Ark Reactor]

[2. Go to Raccoon City to obtain T virus samples]

[3. Go to Xianling Island to obtain the Purple Gold Pill]

After the light curtain appeared, Li Chunfeng immediately knelt down in front of it: "What are you all standing there for? The Lord Dragon God has appeared, why don't you kneel down!" When everyone heard Li Chunfeng's words, they bowed down as if awakened from a dream. Li Zhuoguang didn't want to attract attention, so he knelt down as well.

There were people kneeling on the ground in front of the light curtain, and the countdown was gradually decreasing. Li Zhuoguang secretly raised his head and found that Li Chunfeng, who was kneeling in the front, was bowing his head devoutly, and did not seem to want to choose a task.

Li Zhuoguang suddenly remembered that except for Li Chunfeng, none of them had introduced themselves, and Qin Daniu did not know the name of the country. The other two were from Da Yan and Da Qian. Even if Li Zhuoguang was not good at history, he could at least recite the representatives of the dynasty.

Although everyone speaks the same language, it does not mean that they all use the same writing system. Could it be that Li Chunfeng did not choose the mission because he simply could not understand it?
Seeing that the countdown was almost over, Li Zhuoguang decided to give it a try. He whispered, "Select Task 1."

Sure enough, the light curtain changed.

【Please select a task】

【Select countdown: 01:00】

[1. Go to New York to obtain the Ark Reactor] (Voted: )

[2. Go to the Hive to obtain the T virus sample]

[3. Go to Xianling Island to obtain the Purple Gold Pill]

Is it true that the selection of tasks is based on voting?

The rest of the people prostrated themselves on the ground devoutly and did not notice the changes in the light curtain. After the countdown was over, a new round of options began.

【Please select initial assistance】

【Select countdown: 01:00】

【1. Language proficiency】

【2. Mission Map】

【3. Treatment drugs】

Li Zhuoguang was even happier when he saw the three auxiliary options. He chose the third option, healing potion, without hesitation based on the task he had chosen.

After making his selection, Li Zhuoguang felt something in his pocket. He touched it inconspicuously and found it was a test tube. There were so many people around that Li Zhuoguang didn't plan to take it out to have a look.

Suddenly, the shaking of the carriage intensified, and everyone was pushed forward by inertia. The train seemed to be braking.

After the car stopped, the text on the light screen disappeared and was replaced by two pictures.

As an MCU fan, Li Zhuoguang is very familiar with these two pictures. One is the reactor on Stark's chest, which looks like a first-generation product. The other is the large reactor placed in the lobby of Stark Tower.

It seems that no matter which reactor is submitted, as long as it is an Ark reactor, this light curtain will accept it.

The door of the carriage was opened. Li Chunfeng stood up and stared at the picture on the screen for a long time, as if he wanted to imprint it firmly in his mind.

After making sure it was noted down, he asked everyone to get off the bus.

After getting out of the car, Li Zhuoguang found himself in a woodland. Although it was a woodland, he could vaguely see tall buildings in the distance.

Is this Central Park in the center of Manhattan, New York City?

Is it really Marvel?
A cry interrupted Li Zhuoguang's thoughts. It was Wang Shuyun. After leaving the carriage, everyone could get a glimpse of the whole picture of the train.

It was an old steam train, with white smoke still coming out of the chimney at the front. But the strange thing was that usually, for this kind of steam train, the cargo box next to the front should be filled with coal.

But this train did not have a cargo compartment. Immediately behind the front of the train was the passenger compartment that Li Zhuoguang and his companions had just exited, and this train only had this passenger compartment.

Wang Shuyun and her group had obviously never seen a train before. In their eyes, this steam locomotive was a giant steel beast that was breathing out clouds of steam.

(End of this chapter)