Shen Changfeng, carrying a backpack and dragging a suitcase, walked into the high-speed train station with steady yet slow steps.
The passengers around him hurriedly rushed past, moving forward swiftly, then placing their luggage onto the conveyor belt of the X-ray security scanner.
The black conveyor belt hummed forward, people moved quickly forward, the rhythm was stable and smooth.
Shen Changfeng stopped, and said to the security officer nearby: "The things I brought might be somewhat special, I'm from..."
"Hurry up," a passenger behind him urged: "We're in a rush, soon it'll be too late."
The rhythm of moving forward was interrupted, and the people behind paused, looking ahead.
The security officer then also urged: "Put your things on first, come in for inspection."
Seeing this, Shen Changfeng didn't bother saying anything more, he placed his backpack and suitcase separately on the conveyor, passed through the security gate, then said: "I'm from East Birch City..."
