: Boys need to protect themselves when they go out.

【328:17:37】

The countdown is still progressing normally, and there are no abnormalities.

Mu Ming looked around, his gaze darting between the passengers, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

He then looked at the magical girl opposite him who was packing her bags. Judging from her upright posture, she must be from the Bureau of Control.

There was nothing unusual.

Mu Ming got up, intending to check out the other carriages, but after taking only a few steps, he felt the train swaying.

[Dear passengers, the train is about to depart. The restrooms and galley are temporarily closed. Please return to your seats and fasten your seatbelts.]

[Please wait until the train reaches a stable operating level before moving around on board. If you have any other needs, please press the call button next to your seat.]

Have a pleasant journey.

A voice that sounded somewhat like a Sith system broadcast came on, and the doors to other carriages were closed, so Mu Ming could only return to his seat.

I felt strangely uncomfortable. This was just a high-speed train ride, but it felt more rigorous than flying.

buzz-

The train gradually started moving, and Mu Ming leaned back in his seat, watching the station recede into the distance outside the window.

After leaving the station, the outside world opened up, and the natural scenery began to appear.

The familiar skyscrapers gradually receded into the distance; at this speed, it wouldn't be long before we were completely out of the city.

Normally, when I wanted to fly out of the city, I would only encounter roads that kept stretching out.

Therefore, even though Qishan City is only a little over 100 kilometers away from Changming City, Muming cannot reach it on his own.

Before leaving, Mu Ming had Li Huanhuan plant a spatial marker that covered an extremely long distance on her body.

I wonder if, once I arrive in Qishan City, I'll be able to teleport back directly using spatial markers?

Gollum-

Having skipped breakfast, Mu Ming's stomach was empty. He stared out the window, unpacked the bread Li Huanhuan had given him, and took one out.

A faint aroma of wheat wafts out.

The carriage, which seats only twenty people, is quite spacious. Lunch is included in the train's meal plan, so eating isn't a major issue.

Besides, bread isn't something with a strong flavor.

As we drove to the edge where the vegetation gradually thinned out, the car swayed slightly, marking our complete departure from the city.

[Mental attack detected; mental energy countermeasure initiated]

Opponent's strength: As insignificant as an ant.

Mu Ming stopped chewing his bread.

The vast, silvery-blue sea surged forth, and the tiny seed of the heart seemed like a speck of dust before it.

However, this mental energy is not malicious; it is merely meant to create a sense of security for passengers.

This mental energy is countless times stronger than when Jin Yu deleted his memories last time.

Full bloom.

Mu Ming naturally thought that the level of mental energy he had witnessed before was completely incomparable to what he had encountered this time.

Yes, only full bloom can explain this difference.

The initial agitation caused by the jarring sound had completely subsided, and he no longer considered checking the other carriages.

Since the train undergoes a full inspection before departing, there's really no need for me to do the inspection myself. There's nothing particularly unusual about my surroundings either.

Kiss kiss—

A sound like blowing bubbles rang out, and Mu Ming looked in the direction of the sound.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The magical girl opposite him is drooling over him!

It not only overflowed from his mouth, but also dripped down the corners of his mouth and onto the dining table in front of him.

The girl stared intently at Mu Ming, completely absorbed, gripping the table with both hands, oblivious to the fact that she was drooling.

"Was it a hungry ghost reincarnated...?"

Mu Ming thought to himself, and placed the insulated bag on the public table next to his chair to avoid it getting wet with saliva.

Mu Ming carefully put the bread away, but noticed the girl was still drooling. She wasn't drooling over the bread, but rather over him...

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Ming took a piece of bread out of his bag and handed it over.

"for you."

"Eh... eh... eh??!"

The girl blinked as if waking from a dream, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment. She quickly wiped the drool from her mouth with her sleeve and scratched her head sheepishly.

So dirty...

"There are tissues on the table," Mu Ming said, pointing.

"Ah...excuse me, buddy."

The girl quickly pulled out a few tissues, wiping her mouth while cleaning the table.

The more I wiped my face, the redder it became; I felt utterly ashamed.

Fortunately, everyone else on the bus was doing their own thing and didn't notice her.

"Is this for me?" she asked cautiously.

"Um."

"Thank you, sir, you're such a kind person."

The girl leaned forward, clasped her hands together, and clamped down on the bread, also trapping Mu Ming's hand.

Mu Ming was about to pull back when he realized she was using quite a bit of force and was even rubbing her hand with her fingers!

Did I run into a female hooligan?

Mu Ming frowned and suddenly pulled his hand back forcefully.

"What do you mean..." he asked, displeased.

"I'm...I'm sorry, you look really...really..." she murmured, her eyes filled with infatuation as she looked at Mu Ming.

"What is it?" Mu Ming asked, finding it hard to understand why the magical girl was so flustered.

"Ah...hehe...she's quite a sight to behold." The girl laughed happily, her gaze becoming increasingly undisguised.

Mu Ming glanced over speechlessly, never expecting to actually run into a female hooligan.

He reached for the "call" button, ready to call the flight attendant.

"Oh dear! I'm sorry, don't be impulsive." The girl pleaded as if waking from a dream, quickly waving her hands, "I was just praising you, please forgive me."

The girl blinked pitifully, shrinking her body.

"If you act like a hooligan, does an apology mean it never happened?" Mu Ming asked, puzzled.

"I'm sorry... This is the first time I've met someone I like... I really couldn't help myself... I'm sorry." The girl looked at Mu Ming with pleading eyes, her hands nervously clasped together, looking like she really realized her mistake.

"Um, I'm from the Qishan City General Affairs Bureau, my code name is Qiluo. If you're still unhappy, you can go to the bureau and complain about me, okay... This is so embarrassing on the bus... Waaah... Waaah..."

The girl named Qiluo seemed genuinely anxious; she even shed tears.

Not quite understanding Qiluo's logic, Muming felt that losing face at work was far more serious than losing face in the car...

"If you're afraid of losing face, then you should be even more careful."

Mu Ming gave her a cold look, but still moved his hand away from the call button.

While boldly pursuing love is commendable, there should at least be an emotional foundation; there's no such thing as immediately resorting to physical advances.

The train traveled very smoothly and very slowly. It took more than three hours to reach Qishan City, a short distance, without even stopping along the way.

After finishing his bread, Mu Ming also took a nap, taking in the peaceful atmosphere of the carriage—most of the people in the carriage were like this, except for a few particularly busy people, everyone else was leaning back in their comfortable seats and falling asleep, as was Qi Luo sitting opposite him.

Unfortunately, he had only been awake for a short time, and given Mu Ming's good lifestyle habits, he was full of energy and couldn't fall asleep even though it wasn't lunchtime yet.

"?!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and patted himself down.

The spatial imprint left by Li Huanhuan... has been severed.