In any case, the announcement would give the Platform Game's deadline before they got off.
If it ran past the seventeenth, Zhao Xun would stay on the train.
After making that decision, he nodded at Su Tiantian, who was watching him beside him.
Su Tiantian understood that Zhao Xun intended to enter the Platform Game. Without saying anything else, she lay down and entered her Dream Game.
That conveniently staggered their schedules.
Over the next two days, Zhao Xun focused on resting and recovering.
On the evening of the thirteenth, after dinner, he also bought thirty points' worth of emergency rations.
He returned to the compartment and slept again, until his phone alarm rang at two thirty in the morning on the fourteenth.
Zhao Xun promptly sat up and rubbed his cheeks to clear his head faster.
Soon, he heard the announcement.
[The Endless Train will arrive at the [Harmony Hospital] platform at 3:02 a.m. Passengers wishing to disembark, please prepare.]
It seemed this game's setting was a hospital.
With that thought, Zhao Xun quickly got out of bed.
He walked over to the train doors to wait.
Before long, the train stopped.
[The train will remain at this stop for three days and depart promptly at midnight on December 16.] [Passengers disembarking must return to the train before midnight on December 16.]
The game was even shorter than Zhao Xun had expected. Now he had nothing left to worry about.
The carriage doors opened, and Zhao Xun immediately stepped off.
It was even colder outside than before. The wind scraped across his face, stinging like tiny needles pricking his skin.
With no moonlight that night, everything outside was pitch-black. White fog enveloped him as well, leaving him completely unable to see.
That was no problem