After the same name as the Abyss Lord

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun looming under the thick clouds disappeared on the other side of the mountain. The wasteland was covered with thatch, and only a long steel snake-like train lay in it.

Among the scattered thatch, one could vaguely see the hand of the man hanging down in the grass holding a cigarette, and the ground was wet with blood.

On the empty train, there are scattered luggage on the carriages.

The body of the train conductor was lying on the cab, and the body of the flight attendant was slowly dragged into the bathroom along with the carpet in the empty aisle, leaving a dazzling line of blood on the metal floor.

Outside the window of the stationary train, Ye Zun saw a familiar corpse standing in the twilight above the wasteland.

Eyes like dusty glass beads seemed to be clearly visible even from a distance, staring at him who was trapped in the train without emotion.

It was the corpse that came out of the suitcase.

In carriage No. [-], Ye Zun and Moros stood at the train exit that could not be opened, when they suddenly heard the voice from the train broadcast.

An emotionless mechanical voice welcomes them to hell.

The door of No. 8 carriage opened suddenly, and the sound of the wheels of the dining car rolling came.

With the sound of approaching, the dining car appeared in the field of vision, rushed into the No. 9 car at a fast speed, and stopped near the middle due to friction.

The white curtain covering the dining car fell due to inertia after the car stopped, revealing what was covered underneath.

A person, or corpse, sitting on it.

The corpse's eyes were open, it was someone Ye Zun knew.

The radio sounded again, and Inspector Henry's voice came: [Mr. Detective, are you surprised to see an old friend? 】

The body on the dining car was none other than Inspector Henry.

The body of Inspector Henry, who was supposed to stop in the church and wait for burial, appeared on the train parked in the wilderness.

The corpse was in front of Ye Zun and the others, and the voice appeared on the radio, lifelike.

Creepy.

Ye Zun didn't speak.

Moros swallowed slightly and moved closer to him.

[Looks like not, since Mr. Detective is indifferent, let's start the game directly. ] Inspector Henry said.

Machine broadcast voice: [Every time you ask a question and answer one correctly, a life door will open. 】

Ye Zun: "..."

Moros held Ye Zun's hand tightly with slightly trembling fingers, but Ye Zun did not refuse, and his eyes were on the No. 8 carriage.

Inspector Henry's voice: [Mr. Detective didn't speak, but agreed, let's start asking questions. 】

Broadcast: 【First question, is Mr. Detective just?Do you plead guilty? 】

Ye Zun didn't answer.

Behind him, the door of carriage No. 10 was suddenly closed and locked, and the sudden sound made people feel frightened and nervous.

Detective Henry's voice was hypocritical: [If you don't answer, you are wrong. If Mr. Detective wants to live, he must actively participate in the game, otherwise, there will be fewer and fewer ways to survive. 】

The radio voice is cruel: [Second question, Mr. Detective, do you think you are the same as us? 】

"No." Ye Zun replied this time.

Snapped.

The access door to carriage 8 opened.

Ye Zun fixed his eyes on the No. 8 carriage, and took Moros's hand and walked forward quickly.

The announcement continued while he was walking: [The third question, will Mr. Detective kill people? 】

Ye Zun walked into the No. 8 car with Moros before the radio sound fell.

Bloody.

The corpses of men, women, and children were piled up messily on the seats, chair backs, and luggage racks, and blood that hadn't completely dried was sprayed on the window walls of the train.

Ye Zun only glanced at it, focusing on the entrance to carriage 7, but the entrance was closed.

Snapped!

The lights in the train went out.

【If you keep silent, there will be fewer and fewer ways to survive. I have already told Mr. Detective about this, but unfortunately you don't seem to take it very seriously. 】Inspector Henry's voice was full of regret.

Broadcast: [The fourth question, Mister Detective, guess how many people are alive on this train? 】

Ye Zun: "Three."

[Wrong answer. 】The ruthless mechanical voice said, 【There is only one. 】

Ye Zun: "..."

Broadcast: [Mr. Detective and Inspector Henry killed my companion, I need to find another companion for myself.Only one of you two will live to be my companion. 】

"..."

Inspector Henry persuaded: [Does Mr. Detective want to live?If you want to live, kill the people around you. 】

Ye Zun remained indifferent, still looking at the No. [-] carriage.

Moros held his hand nervously, his clear eyes widened, and looked at him worriedly.

Announcement voice: [Don't feel embarrassed, Mr. Detective should remember from the police that this person has been baptized for a long time in a dark and airtight theater, and he is no longer what he used to be.His soul is already close to us, but it is too late to practice.How about it, Mr. Detective, kill him like you killed my companion. 】

"I didn't kill your companion." Ye Zun said.

The broadcast voice said ruthlessly: [If you didn't show up, he would have survived. 】

Ye Zun stared at the No. 7 car: "The police have noticed you..."

Detective Henry's voice suddenly said: [Mr. Detective, why play dumb, do you really not know why I died? 】

Ye Zun: "..."

Broadcasting voice: [I have never liked stupid people. The reason why Henry died was because he was too stupid.Because Henry is dead, Mr. Detective is expected to live.If you are smart enough. 】

In the airtight carriage, something was ignited, and the smoke continued to fill the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Ye Zun immediately took off his coat and wetted it with the water cup on the table next to him, and covered his mouth and nose with Molos's respectively, but if they couldn't find an exit, they would suffocate to death sooner or later as time passed.

The broadcast voice forced: [Mr. Detective, please answer, why did Inspector Henry die?This is a chance to live for Mr. Detective, please cherish it and answer honestly. 】

【Yeah, why did I die? 】Inspector Henry's voice said, 【You should have the answer, why didn't you say it? 】

In the gradually engulfing smoke, the corpse standing in the wilderness came from the No. 9 carriage behind him, approaching Ye Zun for the first time with danger.

Ye Zun pulled Moros back until he leaned against the door leading to the No. 7 carriage.

"Because Henry... ahem... Inspector Henry is also your companion."

He said the answer that he never said.

"Inspector Henry took me to that villa at the beginning... Cough... He thought I was going to investigate the corpse throwing case, but actually came for you... Cough cough, cough... He wanted me to disappear there completely."

The corpse stood one meter away from Ye Zun and stopped moving.

Announcement: 【I'm sure I'm not wrong, Henry is an idiot.He actually thought that he hadn't been exposed, and felt that as long as he killed Hyde and let Hyde bear all the charges, he could be exonerated. 】

Hyde is the name of the dead hero.

Ye Zun coughed, and finally found a safety hammer that was covered by the corpse, and hit the four corners of the window glass hard.

Broadcasting voice: [You don't know, there are so many loopholes, but he has no sense of crisis, and even wants to kill you to solve it all. 】

"So you killed him."

[I don't need a stupid companion, someone who has been exposed, his existence is meaningless. 】

"In that case, your existence is also meaningless."

【what are you saying? 】

"I mean, you're just as stupid as Henry. Henry exposed himself when he killed Hyde, and you exposed yourself when you killed Henry."

[…] The radio paused, [Are you irritating me? 】

"You don't like smart companions, you just like companions who make you feel that you are not stupid, but in fact there is no difference in your IQ." Ye Zun's voice was calm, without emotional indifference.

【Then let me see how smart you are...】

"I know who you are."

Ye Zun interrupted the broadcast, and at the same time, pulled up Moros, who was unconscious, and let him lean against the broken car window to breathe the air outside the window.

"I know who you are, I've always known it." Ye Zun also breathed heavily, and said it again, in a calm tone.

He raised his wet right arm to block the thick smoke in the air.

Looking at the No. [-] carriage in front of him with sharp eyes, his feet went limp, and he collapsed on the ground. The drug in the smoke finally made him unable to support himself enough to escape.

The smoke slowly faded.

After a long time, the door of carriage No. [-] opened.

A tall, slender figure stepped out from inside, wearing a black windbreaker with a high neckline and a wide-brimmed hat covering almost the entire face.

The black shadow stood in front of Ye Zun's dying body, looking down at him.

"Why is it so troublesome? Just kill him." The elegant male voice sounded like a dead male master.

The author has something to say: Today is short, because I was not satisfied with the finished part after reading it, so I posted the front part first

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感谢在2020-06-0217:20:28~2020-06-0420:36:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Y1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 5 from Su Haixuanmeng; 1 from Civil Affairs Bureau, No. 1 District 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yumu; 6 bottles of meow fishy fish; 4 bottles of Ju Wuhe; 3 bottles of Balcony Jun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!