Train Survival: I can copy randomly

Putting her eyes on the notebook in her hand, it seemed that the more she understood the notebook, the clearer Liang Xing's figure would become.

After Liang Xing woke up in the village, the villagers told him that he was there to have fun. After that, they would drag him along wherever they went, saying that they wanted to experience things together. He found a person in the crowd, a girl who had been looking at him.

He was frightened by the gazes that contained such strong emotions. He wanted to hide but was held back by the villagers. He couldn't even leave the village at night.

He was arranged to stay at the village chief's house, but he couldn't sleep at night because someone was staring at him while he was sleeping, and he could feel the burning gaze.

Until one day he told the village chief that he wanted to leave the village and now he was going home.

At that time, the village chief was very friendly to him and even said that he would have a farewell banquet. During the banquet, he kept forcing him to drink, and finally he drank until he passed out.

After that day, he was locked up in the cellar. The girl who had been watching him was the village chief's daughter, Fu Lianyi. After he was locked up in the cellar, she came to bring him food every day and asked about his well-being.

But he knew very well that these were all false. This woman wanted him, but he already had a lover, and his lover was waiting for him to come back.

After many unsuccessful attempts to force him, the village chief broke his left leg in anger. The crazy woman still refused to let him go, so he finally agreed and proposed marriage.

Then the village decorated with lights and colors to hold a wedding for the village chief's daughter. Everyone was very happy that day except Liang Xing, who was waiting for an opportunity.

Soon the opportunity came. He endured the pain in his legs and climbed out of the window to leave the village chief's house. He would definitely pass by the well in the village when leaving the village chief's house.

The villagers were guarding too closely, so that brief opportunity was lost. They discovered Liang Xing who had escaped, and a group of people chased him to the well in the village before they stopped him.

Then the crazy woman rushed over and started beating him, and the villagers even helped him. His broken leg had been kicked numb during this time, but he didn't want to fall down like that.

He staggered to his feet, and just as he was about to stand firm, someone in the crowd stabbed him.

The girl in the crowd wearing a red wedding dress had blood on her hands.

The sudden appearance of blood stimulated the people around him. The crowd that had come to beat him became noisy and chaotic. The bloody hands wiped his body clean, and he, who was originally unsteady on his feet, was gently pushed after they wiped his hands.

His broken calf hit the stone platform beside the well as he retreated. The tremendous pain made him lose his direction and fall directly into the well.

His head hit a bump when it fell into the well, and before he could even think of calling for help, the world had already turned dark.

The notebook only records up to this point. Obviously, many of the things that follow were not written by Liang Xing himself. It is very likely that he wrote them with his own thoughts and protected the notebook very well.

After reading the notes, Song Ying saw the young man in the wind and snow clearly. He was no longer as illusory as before.

"Takigao, thank you for lending me your strength back then."

Liang Xing's voice was very pleasant. When Song Ying heard it, she couldn't help but look at him twice more.

The Takigaka that Liang Xing called was the tree demon. It grew into a tree full of flowers but is now bare because it lent its power to Liang Xing, allowing him to fulfill the curse he wanted.

The tree demon couldn't speak now. When it heard what Liang Xing said, it stretched out a branch and rubbed against him.

At this time, Fu Lianyi, who was standing outside the courtyard gate, was surrounded by black hair, flying in the air randomly. Song Ying could tell that this person was angry when she looked over, but what right did she have to be angry?

Song Ying took advantage of the other party's anger and lost her mind to light a cluster of black hair closest to her with a torch.

The black-haired man came here to launch a sneak attack on Song Ying and Liang Xing, but unfortunately the sound of the hair moving past was too loud.

She screamed before in a way that she wanted Song Ying to not hear the sound behind her, but unfortunately Song Ying turned on her ears again after she stopped screaming.

She could hear the movement of the vines and hair clearly. The fire directly burned a large area. Before, when she burned the other person's hair, her own hair would break off, but this time, no hair was broken off and the fire went straight to Fu Lianyi's side.

"It's you who did this, isn't it? My hair won't break."

Fu Lianyi shouted, but did not specify who she was talking about, but the only people who could do this at the scene were Takigaka and Liang Xing. Takigaka had never done this before, so it must be Liang Xing.

Fu Lianyi's hair was thick and resistant to burning, and soon it turned into a fireball. There were a lot of screams in it. The more she screamed, the more hair came out, and the bigger the fire became.

By the end of the burning, Fu Lianyi was no longer making any sound. Her hair directly wrapped around the person in the middle of the fire. The fire intensified in that instant, and then slowly went out.

Song Ying knew that Fu Lianyi and Fu Zhi were both dead. The ashes on the ground mixed with the snow blowing nearby to form a muddy surface.

"Is there anything else you want to do?"

Song Ying probably knew that Long Gao might not have enough energy, otherwise it should be able to speak, instead of looking like a monster without intelligence like it did now.

"Could you please take my body away from Fujiao Village?"

Normally Song Ying would agree to this, but she didn't know what the next area would be like. If Liang Xing's hometown was not in any of the areas she opened later, would she have to bury him somewhere at random?

"I'm not sure I can return to your hometown, so do you still want me to take you out?"

Song Ying decided to tell the truth. She thought that someone like Liang Xing should have his own considerations.

"Yes, I just want to leave this village. It makes me sick. No matter where we go next time, please take me out."

Song Ying thought about it and felt that this was okay, as long as it was not a designated location.

"Okay, I'll find a place I think is suitable to bury you. I'll keep the notebook with me first. If I come across your hometown one day, I'll take the notebook back."

Song Ying said this while holding the notebook in her hand. The content in the notebook has now been expanded to include the part about Fu Lianyi's death.

The notebook is Liang Xing's last story and what his family wants to know most. Even if she has found the place and the person is no longer there, she can still tell them.

"What about Takitaka? Will it become a normal tree without energy?"

Song Ying glanced at Long Gao who had retracted all the vines. Kuang Zhuanqi had already fainted by then. Even if he didn't freeze to death in the snow, he wouldn't live long.

In Song Ying's eyes, Takigao turned into a green ball of light. The ball of light floated into Song Ying's palm. Upon closer inspection, there was a book in the middle.

"This is its spirit bead. It will survive if you place it anywhere. I hope you can plant it next to my grave. Thank you."

Without Takigao's support, Liang Xing became increasingly confused. Song Ying knew what he meant, and they still wanted to keep each other company.

"Okay, I'll plant it next to your grave as you said."

After Song Ying finished speaking, there were no more trees or beams in the entire yard.

The thick snowy clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the bright sunlight shone on the snow, which was particularly dazzling and warm.