I turned into a loli and didn't want to be discovered, so I had to become an assassin.

New Era 88, xæ month

- July ç y day

new city high-speed railway station.

At the beginning of the summer vacation, there were still a lot of people in the high-speed rail station, but it was more than twice as small as the Xia Guo before the black fog.

"Dear passengers, please note that the MH730 train from the new city to the direction will soon start ticket check-in, please bring your belongings and wait in line at the corresponding ticket gate."

"Dear passengers, please note that the MH730 train from the new city to the direction will soon start ticket check-in, please bring your belongings and wait in line at the corresponding ticket gate."

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As the announcement sounded, a blue-haired girl dressed in simple but stylish clothes and a black-haired girl with similar attire were each holding a palm about 1.5 times the size of the hand and getting up from their seats.

"Dad! Let's go~ It's time to check the tickets! If you don't go, you will have to go very far behind! The

black-haired girl was obviously a little livelier, and at this time, she was constantly shaking the arm of the middle-aged man beside her, urging.

"Harm, no hurry, even if we are at the end of the line, we can get on the bus within the specified time, don't panic."

Although the middle-aged man said so, he still got up from his seat decisively under his daughter's urging, checked that his belongings did not fall on the seat, and then looked at the young woman on the side.

The skin on the woman's cheeks is very well maintained, the overall look is smooth and moist, and the body is slightly plump, but it does not look fat.

Dressed, not wearing the dress that women often wear, white T-shirt and simple azure sports shorts, long hair shawl spilled, if not because of the two children next to him, it is really easy to be mistaken for a young woman in her twenties.

But in fact, she is in her thirties.

She took the palm of another blue-haired girl, looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with gentle eyes, and said,

"Let's go."

"Okay."

Yes, they are husband and wife, and the two girls next to them are their daughters.

The blue-haired one was named Su Xue, and the black-haired one was named Su Xi, they had just come out of the White House experience, and at this time, they had long wanted to take advantage of this almost one-year holiday time to indulge.

"Su Xi, we don't need to queue up."

The blue-haired girl spoke suddenly, her tone was significantly calmer than that of the other girl.

"Why?"

Su Xi didn't seem to turn the corner for a while, until Su Xue showed the certificate representing the survivors of the White House, turned it open, stopped at the page of the welfare page, and pointed out a line of small print with his finger.

"Hmm... Persons presenting this document may enjoy accessibility in accordance with the law ...

But it's not okay for us to cut the queue like this..." Su Xi's

tone weakened a little.

"This is the benefit we deserve."

Su Xue's face did not change, and she still replied in that unapproachable tone.

"Well..." Looking

at their daughter's chat, the two adults did not interrupt.

Whether it's standing in line or cutting in line, to be honest, they don't mind very much.

As long as their two daughters are still alive, they are already very satisfied.

Su Xue's blue hair was somewhat conspicuous in the crowd, coupled with the cutting behavior led by Su Xue, which made them inevitably the focus of everyone.

The ticket inspector's face was a little displeased, after all, the behavior of cutting the queue is always unethical, and once a successful case is successful, it will hinder the subsequent maintenance of order.

But instead of telling them to back with such fanfare, they asked politely.

"Hello, is there anything you need help with?"

Su Xue showed her documents, and took Su Xi's documents with her.

The ticket inspector looked a little surprised after taking a glance, and then walked to the artificial passage and swept the documents, symbolizing the identity of the survivors of the white house, which was displayed on the display.

After confirming that the documents were true, the ticket inspector patted Su Xue and Su Xi on the shoulders and decisively let them go.

Although there were discordant voices in the crowd, they quickly shut up under the explanation of the ticket inspector.

The infrastructure construction on the platform is very different from the Xia Kingdom before the black fog hits.

Most obviously, the originally open-air platform now occupies a much larger area, and a thick baffle has been installed above and around it so that it does not see the outside view.

There are also ID-only weapon magazines at intervals inside the platform, ready for battle.

Not only the construction of facilities, but also in terms of staffing, a fully armed soldier stands guard and patrols at every distance from the platform, and the overall look is as serious as preparing for war.

Because of the addition of armed forces, they often need to stay at their posts for a long time, even if there is a break.

Therefore, several snack bars were added to the platform to save the soldiers' dining time.

Since it was an early entry, the number of passengers waiting on the platform at this time was very small, most of them were some people with the same special qualifications as Su Xue Suxi.

The waiters glanced at each other wordlessly, and then stopped paying too much attention, and Su Xue Suxi and his group also randomly found a place in a snack bar and sat down.

At a certain corner of the platform, a man with a vicissitudes of face stared at Su Xue Suxi's group who had just come from the waiting area for a while with his melancholy eyes.

Without speaking, he took out a lighter, covered the cigarette holder with his hand to block the wind, and then lit a cigarette and took a sharp puff.

"Whew—" A

layer of smoke rings spit out, gradually dissipating in the air.

The soldier next to him looked at the vicissitudes of the man's face with a stiff face, and said helplessly:

"Team Li, this is the platform, it is generally prohibited by default, if you smoke, you can go to the smoking area to smoke."

The man known as Team Li looked at the soldier with his half-closed eyes, said nothing, grabbed the cigarette butt in his hand, extinguished it, and threw it into the trash.

"Thanks for understanding."

The soldier who spoke out to remind him felt like he had entered a cold storage, or a cold storage that did not put things all year round, and his whole body was still a little numb except for his mouth.

Team Li did not respond to the soldiers, but walked towards another place step by step, only the silver box worn on his waist made one rubbing sound after another as Team Li walked.