The tourism industry in Jiuchun is not developed, and there are not many passengers on the train.

The carriage at the end of Wang Jin's car was even more empty, with almost only a few of them.

The train was moving smoothly.

No bombs, no air strikes, no bombs, no assassinations.

This made Wang Jin very uncomfortable and even began to wonder if there was something he hadn't noticed.

"Silly boy, something is wrong...ah!"

The fox-eared girl sniffed twice and frowned.

Then he started sneezing one after another.

Her sense of smell and hearing have always been her greatest strengths.

But the smell of perfume and instant noodles wafting in the carriage, as well as the noise while the train is moving.

These all interfered with her judgment to some extent.

"We're going to go somewhere else, and you should stay with Xiao Qi."

Hu Huo looked at Wang Jin with a strange expression, and dragged Hu Ling out of the carriage at the end.

"call…"

Hu Xiaobei took a breath and tried to calm down.

"I don't think it's right either."

Wang Jin tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and his eyes paused on Hu Ling and Hu Huo's back for a few seconds.

There are many minions, but the real high-powered ones are busy rescuing the drama idiot.

The cannon fodder in too small a number was helpless against his own group, and could not even get past the Twilight Council's defense.

There is no need to consider them for the time being.

The only people who can threaten him on this train are those two old friends.

It is different from the reincarnation that relies on the status of a remnant to stand on its own.

The doctor and Lu Zhishou were not so lucky.

After the sleepless night incident ended, they were all seriously injured.

After the doctor escaped using the Tower of Human Heads, the two men chose to hibernate.

The last time I saw them... it was during the battle for Hundreds of Resentments.

From the moment he got in the car, Wang Jin paid special attention to the figures of these two people.

Wang Jin couldn't use profiling to deduce the doctor's actions, but he could vaguely deduce Lu Zhishou's thoughts.

The old man's heart had long been ignited by anger, which had not been extinguished for more than twenty years.

Even if his destiny is shattered, he will have to squeeze into the fight of hundreds of people and finally grab a piece of it.

He is like an old viper.

Once you despise him, you will die from the poison in an instant and become a stepping stone for him to promote the end of the law.

It is impossible for such a person to remain indifferent while watching Wang Jin's physical problems.

As for the doctor…

He is a psychopath.

Judging from the state of the Infant Head and Belly Corpse God before his death, the doctor was not killed by that little evil god.

Adhering to the principle of reciprocity, there is a high probability that he will give Wang Jin a small gift.

So from the moment he got on the bus, Wang Jin was equally suspicious of everyone.

Including Hu Ling and Hu Huo who just left.

"Don't make any noise yet."

Wang Jin reached out and pulled Hu Xiaobei over, asking her to sit next to him.

The girl hugged him without warning and buried her face in Wang Jin's neck.

The warm breath swept across his skin, leaving Wang Jin stunned for a moment.

To an outsider, this looks like a young couple making out.

But at this moment, their expressions were more solemn than the other.

Unless there are special circumstances, Hu Xiaobei will not exchange information in this way.

"If my guess is correct, the doctor will have a smell similar to that of the corpse god with the head and belly of a baby."

"Try and see if you can find it."

Wang Jin lowered his voice and whispered.

He had already been making this plan when he tricked the Yingtou belly zombie god into finding a doctor.

Being able to mark enemies that come and go without a trace will make things a lot easier.

"That's what's wrong."

The girl put her arms around Wang Jin's neck and responded angrily.

"If you just go by the smell, this whole train is almost filled with doctors."

"For example, the mother and son in front of us."

Hu Xiaobei used his fingers slightly to guide the direction.

Wang Jin looked over without leaving any trace.

The child was eleven or twelve years old and was sitting by the window with an indifferent expression.

His mother silently peeled oranges for him, with a look of sadness and sigh on her face.

Adolescent children are already resistant to their parents' care.

Although it won't make a big fuss, it will still show up in such inadvertent small actions.

This extremely real and delicate scene was pointed out by Hu Xiaobei as smelling like a doctor.

"Is there more?" Wang Jin frowned.

"There's also the man in a suit making instant noodles over there, the bald man in the middle bunk in the carriage next door, and the kid running around without shoes..."

Hu Xiaobei was silent for a few seconds and then responded.

"Odors can contaminate each other, so it's very risky to jump to conclusions directly."

"But the doctor should be on the train."

"Can you determine the approximate location?"

Wang Jin thought for a moment and then opened his mouth to confirm.

As Hu Xiaobei said, smells can contaminate each other.

In this case, you can judge the distance between the source and yourself by whether it is strong or not.

"I'm almost used to the smell of mud. I may need to change my mind first."

The girl's eyes widened as she spoke, and then she smiled.

"I'll find it for you..."

Wang Jin leaned back slightly, trying to dig out the Xingshenhua Liquor in his backpack.

But he was hugged back.

The girl buried her face in Wang Jin's neck and breathed in gently.

After a moment, she tried her best to block the blush on her face and pointed into the distance.

"Two carriages later."

"Silly boy...it smells as good as ever."

"Um…"

Wang Jin was confused for a while, and finally he patted his forehead in realization.

"My brand of washing powder is not expensive. I'll buy you two bags when I go back."

——

Car connection.

Hu Huo was fixing his makeup in front of the mirror. Behind him was Hu Ling, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded.

"Why were you dragged out suddenly? I also wanted to ask Wang Jin when he will go to the branch."

Hu Ling shook the wine bottle in his hand and sighed helplessly.
To be continued...