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In carriage No. 0, Lin Fang was naked from the upper body, and fell to the ground covered in blood. Around him were scattered a T-shirt soaked in blood, an arm attached to half of the shoulder, and some completely invisible Out-of-shape minced meat rolled out of the T-shirt, exuding a strong bloody smell.

He was seriously injured, white light poured from the roof of the car, covering his whole body, and it took a while to dissipate.

"...I'm back, I'm finally back!" Lin Fang kept muttering to himself, his eyes glazed over and his expression distorted.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, gathered the corpses on the ground like crazy, looked up at the white fluorescent lamp on the top of the conference room, "Train, give him treatment quickly! He is still alive!!"

"Hurry up! Save him quickly, I beg you to save him! This is Yongnian, he is still alive! He is wailing, didn't you hear, please save him!"

However nothing happened.

The white light did not fall again, silently announcing that these were just a pile of broken corpses.

Lin Fang stared blankly at the fluorescent lamp, his eyes changed from anticipation to despair, and finally let out a loud, beast-like sob.

"Except for him, everyone in their team is dead." Nie Xiaolan leaned over quietly, and said to Fu Qitang with red eyes, looking at the corpses in Lin Fang's arms again, her voice became lower, "Actually, as long as you can Back on the train, even if half of the body is gone, the train can heal and restore people back to the original. But this is not enough...there is too little left."

Fu Qitang was silent, he remembered that Lin Fang's team was led by Cheng Yongnian, there were six people in total, and the destination was a dungeon called Lianggou Huangfen.

There were no newcomers in this team, and the most junior player successfully cleared a dungeon, but only one person returned in the end.

Lin Fang was in poor spirits. Although all his injuries had been healed, his body was extremely weak. Ji Tao sent him back to the carriage to rest.

Nie Xiaolan silently cleaned up the blood on the ground, and found another box to put the body parts in.

"He said before that if he dies, just throw him in any copy of the beautiful scenery. He doesn't want to stay in the car." Nie Xiaolan said, she had recovered from the short-term sadness.

After all, on this train, death is the most common thing.

"What about you?" Nie Xiaolan asked, "Do you have any requirements for your own death? You can write them on the whiteboard over there. If you really die, people who are still alive will try their best to do so."

Fu Qitang thought about it seriously, "If I die, I hope someone can bring back a part of my body. I want to stay in the car and see where the final destination is."

After he finished speaking, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Gong Zijun's stern face, the corners of his mouth were tense, and his eyes were lowered, showing a bit of irony and sadness for no reason.

Fu Qitang's heart moved, he stretched out his hand to touch Gong Zijun, and asked with a smile, "What about you?"

Gong Zijun didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly.

After a while, he slowly moved the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile: "I won't die." His tone was soft but firm, "You won't either."

When Ji Tao came back, he briefly talked about the situation of the Lianggou Desolate Tomb group.

This is a copy of Hyakki Night Walk. Players need to hide themselves in the ghost city and wait until dawn to complete the task.

"This kind of dungeon with a short time limit is very difficult. Lin Fang and the others were discovered not long after they entered the ghost market. Almost all the ghosts came to arrest them. Those who were caught were tortured and killed and then shared food. Lin Fang He and Cheng Yongnian survived to the end, but they were overtaken by ghosts on the way back to the train. Cheng Yongnian told him to run first, and it wasn't long before he ran out... Anyway, he tried his best to get back so much."

After Ji Tao came back, he said that his tone was flat, and he couldn't hear the waves, but finally asked: "Where is Yongnian's body?"

"I put it away. According to his wishes, I will choose a better one to bury him in the next dungeon." Nie Xiaolan said.

It was already 1:[-] noon of the train time, and according to past practice, the rest of the team would return within two hours.

Since the timeline of the train is independent, no matter how long each team stays in the dungeon, the time on the train will only be 12 hours at most when they come back.

For example, they got off the train at 3:57 in the morning and entered the dungeon, stayed in the hotel for two and a half days, and came back at 10:[-] in the morning of the train time.

Fu Qitang was very curious about this, but no one knew why, so he didn't think about it for the time being.

Half an hour later, Miao Ying's team came back.

Except for Xu Weiguang, everyone else is alive, which is not easy.

Everyone celebrated another narrow escape. Although the joy was short-lived, it was real and warm enough.

Fu Qitang was also infected. He drank a drink from the dining car and toasted to a player whose name was not yet known.

While laughing, he accidentally glanced at the screen, and found that in the team that hadn't returned yet, Su Wei's name trembled suddenly, and a red cross appeared.

Su Wei is dead? !

Fu Qitang was shocked and squeezed out from the celebrating crowd, but when he looked again, he found that there was no red cross, everything was an illusion.

"Am I too nervous?" He whispered, still having doubts in his heart.

Until almost three o'clock, the last team got on the bus successfully, and Fu Qitang saw Su Wei who was being supported by Yi Wenwen at the end of the team.

He was badly wounded and missing a hand, but he was still alive.

"Brother, it's not easy, I thought I wouldn't see you!"

After being completely cured by the white light, Su Wei leaned over with a sad face, picked up Fu Qitang's cup with his newly grown hand and drank the drink in it.

"I was chased by a puppet bear with a chainsaw for a day and a night. It cut off my hand. If it wasn't for...forget it, let's not talk about it," Su Wei said with lingering fear, "Brother, how are you doing?" ?”

Fu Qitang saw that although he was full of energy, he still couldn't hide the exhaustion in his expression, so he didn't have the nerve to tell him that he had successfully hugged the wolf's thigh. I wasn't really surprised at all. Crazy Wolf carried alone, so it was a little... relaxed?

He smiled and didn't say a word, Su Wei understood his expression, turned into a lemon in place, "I'm sour, I'm sour, I'm sour, do you have candy, I want candy!"

The calm time passed quickly.

Fu Qitang has never cherished time so much as now.

During the seven-day safety period, most of the time was spent on exercising himself, doing various training including strength, fighting, and dodging.

Gong Zijun is a very good teacher, but he doesn't like theory teaching, and loves practice in everything.

It is said that men's friendship is established in fights. Fu Qitang disagreed with this before, but now, he thinks it makes sense.

After so many days of physical contact, Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun have become very familiar, and they have really developed a relationship where they can go to the toilet together, but there is no public toilet on the train, so the two of them have not gone to the toilet together.

In the past seven days, newcomers got on the bus one after another, and everyone was terrified or confused.

Fu Qitang saw his shadow from them, and devoted himself to training more and more hard, striving for a little more possibility for himself to survive.

On the last day, Fu Qitang went to the shop port of No. 0 car to replenish equipment.

Before, he just glanced at the points when checking the points, and didn't take a closer look at the items that the players could exchange. Only now did he spare time to take a closer look.

On the page displayed on the store port, all props are divided into three categories: attack, treatment and support. After clicking on the entry, they are arranged in descending order according to the required points.

After the player has selected the ticket again to confirm the exchange, the machine will automatically deduct the points, and the item will appear in the player's consciousness space. After entering the dungeon, it can be taken out with just one thought.

Fu Qitang clicked to check one by one.

Attack category: 50 points for a blood-stained pencil knife; a minimum of 600 points for a pistol, 7 points for each round of ordinary bullets, and up to 20 points for each round of psionic bullets; 600 points for an enchanted triangular thorn; It is a dilapidated and simple iron sword, named "An Iron Sword", and the price is as high as 9999 points. Fu Qitang suspects that even Gong Zijun can only flinch from this sword.

But until he turned to the last page, Fu Qitang didn't find the dagger that Gong Zijun gave him. He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect it to be a plot prop.

Exit from the offensive category and enter the defensive category.

Fu Qitang found that the prices here are generally cheaper, probably because quite a few of the props are disposable, such as the body armor that lasts for five seconds, the jade pendant that blocks the breath, and so on.

As for auxiliary props, there are all kinds of them. Fu Qitang saw the Do Not Disturb talisman paper that Nie Xiaolan took out before, 2 points per piece, buy ten and get one free, it is really cheap.

Looking back, he also found a tinplate box that looked very inconspicuous, named "Ordinary Shanzhai Box". Looking at the introduction, Fu Qitang guessed that this should be the prop used by Zhang Yuanxi when he plotted against him.

After spending half a day looking through the props in the store, Fu Qitang skipped over weapons, and finally only exchanged for some defense and one-off attack props.

Seventy to eighty cents were spent on bits and pieces, and there was a balance of nearly three hundred cents, which was reserved for the next shotgun change.

In the middle of the night on the seventh day, everyone gathered in the No. 0 car. As the second hand of the wall clock "clicked" to the position of 12, the safety period ended.

Fu Qitang heard that emotionless machine-synthesized voice again.

"Dear passengers, train G0101 Infinity is about to enter the station, please go to the indication area to check your destination information. Thank you for your cooperation, I wish you... a pleasant journey."

The wind rustled the blades of grass, and the air was filled with the unique smell of forest in summer.

Fu Qitang looked down at the soft and moist soil under his feet, and he was sure that the train really threw them halfway up a certain mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there is a rich green everywhere.

Only a lonely and paradoxical Gothic building stands on the top of the mountain, which is undoubtedly their destination this time: the nightmare castle.

The barrage opens on time.

[33: I'm coming!Let me see.Lin Fang, Xiaozhou, Crazy Wolf... Huh? !I am dazzled? ]

[10: No way, Crazy Wolf and the newcomer, ah no, why are you still together with Xiao Fu?Did I go back to the Ivy Hotel? ]

[52: Obviously not.This is a nightmare castle, don't you read the title before coming in upstairs? ]

[04: Compared with this, the team is not easy to lead this time, 4 veterans + 5 newcomers, and the copy of the castle has never been easy]

[29: Ah, it's been a long time since I saw Xiao Fu miss me, come and give me a kiss, Bobobo! ]

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Fu Qitang smiled, "I didn't think so, I would rather not see you in the future."

There was a burst of wailing in the bullet screen, complaining that he was too salty.

"Little Fu is handsome and capricious. An ordinary-looking person like me is very sweet. I can replace him with no extra charge." He Zhizhou joked.

He is also a veteran player, the last dungeon world he went to was Puppet Town.

Fu Qitang glanced at him, and couldn't help but recall what Su Wei said to himself after hesitating for a moment before getting off the car: Be careful of He Zhizhou.

"What's wrong? Have I become more handsome?" He Zhizhou asked with a smile.

"You are very skilled in interacting with them." Fu Qitang said.

"I can't help it, isn't this trying to increase my favorability? What if I can get the MVP? But this time it's impossible," he said to Gong Zijun, "With him here, it won't be anyone else's turn to win the MVP. "

Fu Qitang then turned his head to look at Gong Zijun, took advantage of the opportunity to get closer, and asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"Because I'm great." Gong Zijun said confidently.

"I'm not talking about this, I mean we are in the same instance again, with such a low probability, it's impossible for us to actually collide. Did you arrange it?"

"What do you say?"

"Let me say it again." Fu Qitang shook his head, suddenly understood, and lowered his voice, "That candy is also a prop? Can it bind two people together?"

He was talking about the gasoline-flavored candy that Gong Zijun gave him when he was in the car, and he pointed to himself and Gong Zijun, which meant very clearly.

Gong Zijun nodded.

"No wonder it's so unpalatable, it's not sweet at all."

"Can't you say something good?"

"Uh, or are you sweeter?"

"..."

Gong Zijun gave him a meaningful look.

Fu Qitang pretended not to see it, took the opportunity to quickly glance at the crowd, and confirmed that there were nine people in the team this time, including himself, Gong Zijun, He Zhizhou, Lin Fang, and five newcomers.

There is no doubt that Gong Zijun will lead the team.

Lin Fang, who had become silent and gloomy since returning from the last round of narrow escape, stood with folded arms, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Compared with the relaxed and harmonious atmosphere on the senior side, the atmosphere on the newcomer side is extremely tense.

The five newcomers, three men and two women, stood together in general, but if you look closely, you will find that they all keep a distance between them, obviously guarding each other.

Everyone has serious expressions, except for one person.

"It's over, can we go now? We're going to the castle on the top of the mountain, right? By the way, have you watched "Cry of the Castle"? No way, haven't you seen this?!" A dyed The boy with yellow hair and a large necklace hanging around his neck said happily as he walked forward.

Compared to the panic of the others, he was full of energy from the moment he got in the car, saying things like "It's finally my turn" and "I'm really the chosen one" from time to time, so confident that he couldn't even walk. windy.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was ill, and he was terminally ill and hopeless.

"Then you can't, how can you pass the level without even a bit of knowledge reserve, it seems that you still have to rely on me!" Huang Mao said, scanning the crowd triumphantly.

The location of the people was still some distance away from the castle. After climbing up the mountain road for about an hour, they finally came to the castle.

The whole castle seems to use some kind of brown boulder as a building material, presenting a gloomy and vicissitudes style as a whole.

The tall spire and roof, the tall thin and narrow stained glass, and two tall towers rise up next to it, surrounding the main building in the middle.

It's just that this castle seems to have been visited by no one for a long time, and there is no sign of anyone living in it.

"Old, dilapidated, gloomy, exuding a decaying atmosphere, I have to say that it has an internal smell." Huang Mao rushed to the door first, patted the closed black door, and said excitedly.

"Is there anyone there? We are here to visit Miss Vanessa." He Zhizhou stepped forward and knocked on the door, and said the identity setting given by this train.

Writers, painters, architects and gardeners, as well as their respective students, came here to visit after hearing about the Homer family by chance.

"There's no movement, didn't you hear it? I said that these castles can't keep pace with the times, such as installing a video doorbell or something, otherwise it would be a lot of effort!" Huang Mao muttered dissatisfied.

However, before he finished speaking, the closed black door suddenly opened, and a strong gust of draft rushed towards him.

"what!"

"what happened!"

Several newcomers panicked.

The door panels hit the walls on both sides, making a dull echo.

It was dark inside the door, it seemed that even the incoming light had been swallowed up, and only a long corridor could be vaguely seen.

The players waited in place for a while, but no one came out.

Fu Qitang glanced at Gong Zijun, and found that he didn't seem to be interested, and was looking around casually, so he didn't speak.

Lin Fang still stood with his head bowed.

He Zhizhou coughed, "How about I head in?"

"I don't think it's a problem. The door is open, so killing people by opening the door doesn't exist?" Huang Mao said.

He took a flashlight from nowhere, and with one hand on the door, he stretched his neck to look inside, "It seems to be an ordinary corridor, quite long, and there may be a living room inside, I think it's all in those novels..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone felt that something suddenly fell from the top of their heads, but it hit the ground with a "boom" in the blink of an eye.

When the dust cleared, everyone saw a huge crimson hanging door in front of them, and the iron chains on both sides were still crunching and shaking.

"Puff-"

The yellow hair fell down.

A large amount of blood splashed out from his neck, and the newcomer wearing glasses who was standing a few steps behind him was caught off guard and was immediately drenched all over his head and face.

His neck was severed mercilessly by the falling portcullis.

The head fell into the long corridor inside the door and rolled away in the dark.

1 person died in Nightmare Castle, surviving players: 8