The train rushed forward and as it neared the platform, its speed decreased, gradually entering the platform track.
Bursts of cold wind carrying ghost qi howled in, making everyone shiver unconsciously.
It was cold, extremely cold.
Just before, the temperature had been around thirty-seven or thirty-eight degrees, but now it made everyone shiver with cold.
Fortunately, the chill came quickly and left just as swiftly, allowing the temperature to warm up slightly so that people weren't shivering uncontrollably anymore.
"Everyone, now, immediately leave the waiting station, go to the platform, and queue for ticket inspection before boarding."
Cheng Youlin shouted loudly.
Some people heeded the words of Cheng Youlin and Qu Lianhong, and cautiously walked towards the platform.
However, there were still others who didn't believe Cheng Youlin's words.
They took out their phones, tried to make calls, and even tried to exit through the other end of the waiting room.