"Hey! Hey! Who are you cursing? Aren't you He Jingtian?"
The voice A in his mind grumbled discontentedly.
"Even if I'm He Jingtian, I want to curse He Jingtian for being worse than a beast!"
Voice B said, trembling slightly. It wasn't out of fear, but anger.
At this moment, it was truly beyond furious!
It even vented some of its anger on voice A, extending an invisible large hand, grabbing voice A, and stuffing it into the small dark room in the sea of consciousness.
Voice B instantly gained control over the body, and under its command, He Jingtian suddenly stood up.
He squeezed through the crowded people and found the conductor in a certain train car, "Comrade, hello! When does the next station stop?"
The conductor was very familiar with the route and almost without thinking said, "In a quarter of an hour, we'll stop at the next station."
