Silent and suffocating air spread in the compartment.

"The time left for us is not in our own hands." Xu Yang said quietly.

The reason why he specially reminded them of this point was just to let these people point the finger at him less and spend more time solving puzzles and clearing the level.

If the countdown is really measured by the number of deaths, it is obvious that if you do not try to protect your companions, it is impossible to complete the mission. All players will be executed one by one during the countdown of the boss.

Death in this game, is it really death, or can you return to your original life?

Nobody knows the answer.

The safest way is not to die.

Xu Yang lowered his eyes, adjusted his cuffs, and looked at the few people again.

There are still six people left in the carriage, Xu Yang, Yin Chi, Ye Xiaorou, Brother Flower Arm, a middle-aged woman and a man with glasses.

After this period of observation, Xu Yang had a preliminary understanding of the personalities of the people in the carriage.

Ye Xiaorou is the youngest, simple and timid, but extremely adaptable; Huayi is bold, straight-lined in thinking, likes to talk, but not reckless; the middle-aged woman is cautious and low-key, revealing a pessimistic and desperate atmosphere in her speech The man with glasses is sensitive and suspicious, and takes a skeptical attitude towards everything, sometimes like an angry hedgehog.

Some of their characteristics are not popular on weekdays, but in this environment, it may just be the reason for their survival.

As for Yin Chi, Xu Yang was still unable to draw a conclusion.

He is more complicated and unpredictable than others, and his whole body is filled with an indescribable sense of mystery, and his overly relaxed posture is even more incompatible with the people around him...

In any case, the two most reckless people seem to have been eliminated from the game.

No, it should be three.

If the information they have obtained so far is a messy ball of twine, then the first thing Xu Yang has to do is to straighten this ball of thread into a clear straight line.

He unconsciously looked at Yin Chi.

Yin Chi still looked relaxed and casual, with his strong body leaning against the inner wall of the carriage, his eyes were glued to Xu Yang's body, and when he happened to meet his gaze, he hooked his thin lips and smiled at him.

Those deep eyes stared at him, as if they suddenly turned into a dark and deep night, trying to drown him in it.

Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

He coughed lightly to hide his strangeness.

"It seems that the countdown to the game can only end when everyone here dies." The middle-aged woman's tone became even more depressed.

"I've been ignorant of it, what can this thing do to me?" Brother Huaarm poked his neck and yelled.

"Hey," the man with glasses couldn't see Brother Huaarm's optimistic remarks, sneered, and quickly threw out a series of questioning words, "How do you know you can do it? Just now, if you didn't have those two unlucky bastards messing around first, how could you bear it?" Can you jump out the window and escape? Or can you resist touching that strange plate of meat no matter how hungry you are? Or can you beat that monster flying around at night? Oh, in my opinion, the next person who will die is you!"

"Bah! I can't beat the boss, and I can't cure you four-eyed boy, can I? I'm going to die behind you!" Brother Huaarm heard the word death, the yellow hair on his head exploded, and he picked up his glasses with one hand The man's collar, a fist greeted the side of his face, and the glasses frames were all crooked.

"You bastard, let go!" The man in glasses shrank back covering his face, already a little weak, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

Ye Xiaorou hurriedly fought back: "Hey, don't hit, big brothers, don't hit your own people at this time."

"..." Xu Yang looked at the chaotic scene, a little helpless, "Don't you remember that there is a line of mission objectives?"

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and read out softly: "'Help the brother and sister count all the clay figurines', is that what you mean?"

"Time is running out, first find all the clues, and clear the game before venting your anger." Xu Yang said.

"How could it be possible to find it..." the middle-aged woman said softly, her brows knit together in worry.

Xu Yang thought that she was either a pessimistic person by nature, or she had suffered some major changes recently and completely lost confidence in life. Subconsciously, she was seeking death.

He lowered his head, his fine black hair half covered his pupils: "If you don't look for it, you will definitely die. If you look for it, you may live. Choose yourself."

Xu Yang no longer paid attention to the few people who were arguing openly and contradicting secretly.

He must leave here as soon as possible, return to reality, and fulfill a certain promise in time.

As for other people's concepts and ideas, he has no control over them.

Most of the time, the choice is everyone's own.

Xu Yang's eyesight is very good, he did not carry out a carpet search step by step, but first scanned the car, and then locked on the more conspicuous thing - the lantern.

There are seventeen lanterns in the carriage, most of which are broken and incomplete, and the dark red hemispheres are hung in front of the window, against the thick black outside the window, it looks a bit dark and weird.

His eyes wandered around, and finally locked on a red lantern not far from him.

The reason why he felt wrong with this lantern was that it seemed too complete.

It was clearly a round sphere, but it tried its best to pretend to be as mottled and old as other dilapidated lanterns.

Xu Yang squinted his eyes, walked over lightly, and took off the lantern, only to feel that it was heavy. Compared with the one he took off yesterday, it felt completely different in hand.

Then--

Rip without mercy.

"Ah—" A thin scream came from the crack of the lantern.

The lantern lightened almost immediately, as if something had escaped.

Unmoved, Xu Yang continued to tear up the lantern, and sure enough, two simple and ugly dolls fell out of it.

He raised his thoughts slightly, because although the two dolls were ugly and difficult to distinguish, they were one big and one small, one fat and the other thin—much like the two people who disappeared.

Even more coincidentally, there was an obvious crack on the fat baby's head, and a large piece was missing from the thin baby's shoulder.

Xu Yang lowered his eyelids, and with his slender and flexible knuckles, he dug in two cracks, and he took out two yellowed notes:

"Everyone played house with me, my daughter was very happy~ but my brother was not happy. Why is he unhappy? Obviously everyone is so nice. My mother said that I should learn to be grateful, and I will definitely thank every uncle and aunt! Uncles and aunts all received gifts from my daughter!" (Clue 6)

It was the handwriting I saw last time, but although the words on this note were immature, the handwriting was clear. The person who wrote it clearly wrote it carefully, stroke by stroke, and was extremely happy.

It is called "brother" in its words, and it also calls itself "囡囡". Could it be the younger sister in the title herself?

Xu Yang's thoughts moved slightly, his eyes turned, and he continued to read the next note, recognizing the handwriting of the same person, but it was even more scribbled and frantic, as if the writer's emotions had fallen into a state of mania and restlessness.

"The uncle who raised my daughter high said he was leaving! I can't bear to miss my uncle! No one plays with my daughter anymore, what should I do, what should I do, what should I do!!!!" (Clue 7 )

It seems that these two pieces of information cannot be directly connected with the note obtained before.

In clue 3, the owner of the diary, "囡囡", was taken by her mother to a place where no one played with her.

In clue 6, many people are playing with Nannan, and Nannan wants to repay them with gifts, and there is also an unhappy brother.

In clue 7, a man is leaving.

Could this be the diary of the younger sister mentioned in the title?Did it happen in this car?

What happened at that time, so that only the ghost-like child on the radio was left in this carriage?

These two brothers and sisters whose voices are difficult to distinguish, which one is the brother and which is the sister?

Xu Yang frowned slightly, sorting out all the doubts in his mind, and temporarily put the two dolls into the inventory.

[Key clue unlocked successfully! 】

[You have obtained clues 6 and 7, do you want to make it public? 】

【whether】

Xu Yang still chose yes.

The noisy background fighting sounds suddenly stopped, except for the sound of the rumbling train, it became extremely quiet.

"Brother Xu, I knew you were reliable!" Ye Xiaorou said happily.

Xu Yang turned his head and saw the two fighting people stop.

The man with glasses had a bruised face, his frame was skewed, and a piece of the lens was broken, while Brother Huaarm was intact, only cursing and panting heavily.

"You really found a clue..." the middle-aged woman said softly.

"I won't fight with you anymore." The man with glasses pushed the flower-armed brother hard, but he didn't push. I’ve watched a lot of the plot of the movie. Some bloody incident must have happened in this train, and the instigator of the incident is the owner of these paper diaries. We will definitely find more clues.”

Xu Yang didn't make a sound, but nodded slightly.

Everyone was searching separately when a prompt popped up in the system.

[Clue 5: Window Flower Nian Beast, Cracker: Yin Chi, took 20 minutes and 21 seconds. 】

Xu Yang looked at Yin Chi where the old god was present, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

20 minute and 21 seconds?

He remembered that Yin Chi had been staring at the grille as early as when the "flight attendant" was delivering the meal, and that time also coincided with this time point.

He should have deciphered this clue a long time ago, but it was only announced now.

Yin Chi looked back at Xu Yang, raised his eyebrows with a slight smile: "Did you see the clue I announced?"

"Is there any relevant conclusion?" Xu Yang asked concisely, while looking at him with a little judgment.

He is waiting for his explanation.

Yin Chi's posture was still relaxed and casual, looking at him with an inexplicable smile: "Actually, I have seen every window grille, and they are all interesting, but only this one is counted as a clue by the system. "

Xu Yang carefully looked at the system prompt, and quickly called up a pattern of window grilles, which was the clue that Yin Chi had announced.

It was a complicated and broken window grille, located next to Yin Chi's seat.When I didn't pay attention to it carefully, I thought it was a happy Chinese New Year paper-cut, but when I looked carefully, I could see an ugly face with fangs in the pattern.

The other window grilles are just ordinary patterns of butterflies, mandarin ducks and the like, but they are a bit horribly broken, as if someone deliberately destroyed all the patterns that symbolize beauty and kindness.

However, no matter how creepy these festive patterns are, they are not as abrupt as the weird face paper-cut that Yin Chi pointed out...

What exactly is it?

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