Train Survival: I Can Evolve Everything!

Ding-dong~

Second floor arrived.

The elevator doors opened, and Ye Qiyan smiled as he looked at the receptionist trembling on the floor and the Long-tongued Woman that had dissolved into a pool of blood on the ground.

"Not entirely an Evil Presence, just having part of the Evil Presence inside the body? Was it modified?"

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me! I don't know anything, I really don't know anything!"

The receptionist wasn't dead, and Ye Qiyan had no intention of killing him either.

"Let's go, we still need to check out the rooms."

Following the command, Eve lifted the guy's body and headed toward the specific coordinates on the sand table.

That location was a room.

"0255"

In front of the door.

Ye Qiyan looked at the receptionist.

"Who lives in here?"

The receptionist quickly shook his head.

"No, I don't know! I really don't know!"

He wasn't lying.

After all, Ye Qiyan's Bewitchment ability was still active nearby.

"So that means the person inside isn't one of the Train Conductors who arrived here before me?"

"Where are those two people's rooms?"

"0305 and 0412!"

After memorizing these two locations, Ye Qiyan's gaze still remained fixed on the 0255 in front of him.

"Open the door."

"The key is on the first floor, I'll go get it now..."

"Eve."

The Thunderlight Spear Throw materialized in his hand.

Even without throwing it, it still made a decent weapon.

With one strike against the door.

The door was instantly blasted open, revealing the scene inside.

This room was completely not meant for living quarters, but rather contained a large number of surveillance monitor screens combined together.

From these screens, he could even see the rooms where the two Train Conductors who had checked in before him were located.

But, in front of the surveillance monitors.

There was no one, huh?

Buzz—

A red halo spread outward from Eve's body.

In an instant, the muzzle of the Merciful Heavy Machine Gun locked onto that position in the corner of the room.

A red marker appeared on the ground.

Ye Qiyan played with the Pure Cleansing Stone, gently stroking Eve's smooth round head as he looked over. The targeted unit still hadn't revealed itself.

"Not coming out?"

No response.

"Then..."

The Pure Cleansing Stone gradually began to emit light.

"Don't!"

Sizzle—

A sound like meat grilling came from that direction.

Immediately after, a somewhat illusory male figure appeared there.

This was a ghost.

The man looked bitterly at the Pure Cleansing Stone in Ye Qiyan's hand and the purifying power emanating from the Merciful Heavy Machine Gun summoned by Eve.

"Friend, you can't break the rules like this. According to protocol, you should first go downstairs to find a room and check in."

Rules?

Indeed, if it were someone else, they would obediently follow the rules to find a room, pay the Train Coins to stay, and gradually search for the truth bit by bit.

But.

Unfortunately.

The sand table in the train carriage allowed him to easily locate the most powerful existence in this station.

Although being powerful doesn't necessarily mean being the mastermind behind everything.

But clearly, this time he had found the right target.

"Who are you, and why do you know about Train Conductors?"

The receptionist knew about Train Conductors, so this soul observing everything in the Phoenix Auspice Hotel couldn't possibly not know.

Ye Qiyan's gaze swept over the receptionist.

Its body was twitching while foaming at the mouth.

From its unnatural state, it wasn't hard to see that this guy's body contained more than just that partial Evil Presence modification.

Was this a puppet?

Why did it feel more advanced than Shaya's ordinary puppets that couldn't speak or move?

The man looked somewhat helpless, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed before speaking:

"I was once a Train Conductor."

"Say something useful."

That wasn't hard to guess at all.

"Um, this Phoenix Auspice Hotel is actually a trial ground I built. Every so often, Train Conductors would come here, and only one person could pass the trial to obtain the treasure I placed here."

"Your purpose?"

"Collecting Train Coins..."

The man laughed awkwardly.

Clearly, his collection method was having others spend money to purchase rooms.

"That, friend, could you please put down that stone? It's a bit dazzling..."

Ye Qiyan ignored him and continued asking:

"Where is your body?"

The man scratched his head again.

"I've been dead for many years, my body has long turned to bones. Um, that..."

As if realizing that Ye Qiyan didn't immediately intend to kill him, the man hesitated for a moment and actually started asking questions in return.

"Friend, do you know about the Heavenly Organization?"

Heavenly Organization?

Never heard of it.

An organization... could it be like Emperor's Order, a terrorist organization?

"What is that?"

"It's, it's the Heavenly Organization established in the Hanging Gardens. It should be quite famous, right? At least when I was alive, it should have been famous."

"Never heard of it."

"Aren't you a Train Conductor? Even if you've become a soul, as long as you still exist, you should be able to use the system. If you want to find some organization, why ask me?"

The man's face was full of confusion.

"That shouldn't be right, the organization is very famous. I've only been here for over twenty years, and with our boss being such a show-off, even new Train Conductors from recent years should have heard of them."

He hesitated once more.

"That, could you do me a favor? When you return to your train, could you ask your friends outside to help me contact someone from the Heavenly Organization to come get me out of here?"

He explained his identity.

The male ghost was actually a member of an organization called the Heavenly Organization, named An Yuankui. Over twenty years ago, due to an accident, his train crashed, and he used a module to separate his soul from his dying body to come to this world.

Because he didn't have system binding, after losing his train, he couldn't contact anyone else.

With no other choice, An Yuankui had to stay here and, over many years, gradually gained control of this Phoenix Auspice Hotel filled with various strange phenomena.

Because he was familiar with the train system's judgment criteria for Station Worlds.

After gaining control of this hotel, he began setting up challenges and managed to develop it to the level of a seventh-level station, hoping that one day he would encounter someone from the Heavenly Organization here who could take his soul out.

Every few months, a group of Train Conductors would come here to participate in the trials he set up.

As for the hotel receptionist, it was actually a product he created by modifying the corpses of Train Conductors who had died here.

And the differences between rooms?

Basically, there were no differences. That was just something he created to collect more Train Coins through classification, nothing more.

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