Train Survival: I can copy randomly

There are no trees left by the well, only a well and a pit. The pit originally housed a tree, but now there is nothing left.

Song Ying saw Kuang Zhuanqi lying on the side, and walked over to find that he had died at some point. It must be that Long Gao was so disgusted by this man that he gave him blood and ended up killing him.

After checking the items on Kuang Zhuanqi's body, it was found that the black iron sword had become rusty and could no longer be used after his death.

Kuang Zhuanqi must have been woken up and came out temporarily tonight. He didn't have anything else with him. Song Ying thought she could go look for his belongings.

I remember that this person went to the yard next to it in the afternoon. I walked in the direction of my memory and found that the yard here was indeed where Kuang Zhuanqi lived, and the brazier inside had not been extinguished yet.

Song Ying walked in and saw a backpack on the bed. Without any hesitation, she went over and opened it. Inside were some cinnabar and yellow talismans, and in a compartment there was a book that looked very tattered.

She flipped through the book and saw that it was all obscure text. She guessed that it was probably some sorcery involving human sacrifice. She would never touch such things. After reading the whole book and making sure that there was nothing important in it, she threw it into the brazier to avoid harming anyone.

No one knew what the yellow talismans in the backpack did, and Song Ying didn't dare to use them, so she just threw them away and burned them. The cinnabar was of good quality, so she kept it.

After searching the room together to make sure that nothing was missed, Song Ying left the house. When passing by Kuang Zhuanqi's body, Song Ying had no intention of helping him collect the body and just let him lie in the snow.

After leaving the yard and walking towards the ancestral hall, she still needed to go and see what happened to the people in the cellar. The door of the cellar was probably not made by Fu Lianyi but by the child who was stabbed to death.

She probably just wanted to protect herself. She could only survive if those people died, so there was nothing wrong with her doing that.

Along the way, Song Ying saw quite a few corpses, most of which were men. To a large extent, all the people left behind in the village were men, after all, there was no need to keep the girls since they couldn't get married.

Or maybe those girls were sold when they grew up and died not long after, so they could cheat the other party out of some money.

They were able to marry wives by exchanging their children. They exchanged their children for wives, and then continued to have children. It was just as Liang Xing said, this place was disgusting.

When she reached the ancestral hall, Song Ying could still hear faint sounds in the cellar. She put on an invisible cloak and walked down. Only women were left there, and all the people belonging to Fujiao Village were killed by Takigao.

Originally, Song Ying wanted to ask about the matter between the village chief Fu Qing and Kuang Zhuanqi, but he didn't expect that there might be no one who could know about this matter.

It’s obvious that the remaining group of people have always been oppressed and bullied, so they probably don’t know what’s going on in the village.

Song Ying had no choice but to retreat. He walked around the village again but didn't find anyone, so he took out the parchment scroll and compared it with the system map.

There are two progress bars in the Fujiao Village area on the system map. One is the Fujiao Village story progress of 82%, and the other is the hidden story progress of 95%.

The small flower on the parchment scroll has disappeared, and instead there is a well. That location should be a relatively important one, so it is marked.

The hidden story is probably because she hasn't buried Liang Xing yet, which causes the progress bar to be 5% short. The story of Fujiao Village should be missing some, such as who reported Fu Xiu Luo's escape, and was the person who opened the cellar door really the child who was stabbed to death?

There are many, many places that have been missed, but unfortunately, those who are left now don’t know the inside story. It can only be like this. I can’t stay here any longer. It takes too long and the system time has not changed.

After confirming, Song Ying walked in the opposite direction of the village entrance. She came from the village entrance, so if she wanted to leave here, she could just not go in the direction of the village entrance.

The houses at the end of the village looked even more desolate. Song Ying checked several houses and found that some of them even had no signs of life.

Because there were fewer people coming here and there was no road, Song Ying could only step on the snow and poke the ground in front of him with a knife to make sure he would not fall into the pit.

Song Ying walked for a long time and the sun was about to set in Fujiao Village. In the next step, Song Ying entered another area.

As soon as she entered the second area, she saw a sky full of stars, which looked particularly romantic in the snow. Song Ying found that her system time had been restored at this time, and this time was nearly half an hour later than the time she entered Fujiao Village.

In other words, the system only consumed about 30 minutes of her time during the day and a half she spent in Fujiao Village, which was still suitable for Song Yingying. If it consumed too much time, they would have to buy it.

She hadn't rested for more than a day, but since the area had such time convenience, she decided to persist and rest after arriving at the next area.

A new icon appeared on the parchment scroll, which was a small sword. This icon meant either fighting or being beaten.

While chewing on the bread, Song Ying walked towards Xiaojian. After walking for a while on the snow, he found that the snow had been cleared and there were often people walking on it, so the snow was stepped on very firmly.

When she arrived at such a place and was not quite clear about the situation, Song Ying still used the invisible cloak. This made it convenient for her to secretly observe the surrounding situation. After all, she was unfamiliar with the place.

After walking for a while, Song Ying saw the name of the town [Zhurong Town]. The archway was still very exquisitely built. At least the people here would not be as deserted as the previous village.

There are many archways along the way, some are very new but some are very old.

After walking a little further inside, they began to hear voices. When they entered the first archway, Song Ying saw that the system time had stopped again, so she could only turn on the timer.

Furthermore, the time in the night sky stopped and turned into early morning, as if there was an illusion that time was being corrected.

The reason why she hadn't met anyone was because the people here had just gotten up, and she could even hear people talking about making breakfast in the nearby yard.

At this time, a man walked by the corner of the street. He was wearing a coarse cloth shorts, straw sandals on his feet, and had messy and dirty hair. He should be a beggar in the town. He staggered to the other end of the street.

Seeing the style of the clothes, Song Ying felt that she was right to come in stealthily. She didn't expect that it was still a different era. The previous Fujiao Village was at least a modern village, but this place was completely an ancient town.

After walking around the town, Song Ying found a forest on the edge of the town. Looking at the snow, she saw no signs of anyone entering or leaving. She still found a place behind a big rock and took out the protective shield and tent. She planned to take a rest first or her brain would stop working.

It was impossible to take a proper shower in such an environment. I could only wipe myself with the hot water prepared in advance and then go to bed. Although I had protective clothing to keep warm, I was still very tired after walking in the snow for a long time.

I fell into a deep sleep the moment I touched the pillow.