God does not love the world [unlimited]

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[So, is there any sister who happened to buy that male player's live broadcast to make a statement? 】

[I am used to the omniscient perspective here, so I bought all the live broadcasts of twenty players. Now I tell you that the identity of that person is a nobleman, can you believe it? 】

[The fuck really didn't get the script in advance? ? 】

[You are all boasting, but I am the only one who envies the rich woman with an omniscient perspective. 】

It took Qiao Yan a few seconds to understand what he meant: "You mean, the reason why the male player will be targeted by ghosts and die first is because he is an aristocrat in this game?"

Shi Yu said calmly, "It's just a guess."

Qiao Yan ignored the question of whether it was speculation: "So according to this idea, who will the ghost attack next? Other noble players? If identity is the only criterion for ghosts to kill people, what will happen after all the nobles are dead? Passengers or conductors? If players with noble status are always alive, will the rest of the players be safe?"

Shi Yu didn't answer, just shook his head: "There is too little information."

"Then what are we going to do now?"

"Don't you suspect that it was a ghost who killed the male player? If it is true, then it is unlikely that this train will not find any information. After all, ghosts were humans before they were alive." Shi Yu said, "If you don't bother , you can look for it.”

Qiao Yan nodded: "Understood."

After that, he raised his hand and grabbed Ji Congyang: "Let's go."

Ji Congyang was at a loss: "What are you doing?"

"Go for luck."

"..."

Two of the four people were missing, and the originally crowded aisle suddenly became empty.

Tan Wang hesitated for a long time: "Boss..."

The steps in Shi Yu's hand finally reached the last step, and the napkins slowly gathered together: "From getting on the train to now, the number of players I met on this train has only reached half of the number of players originally broadcast by the system, and the information is not enough. It's hard where the people are."

Tan Wang couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, and he lowered his head for a while and said, "I see, I'm going to help find information about that ghost now."

Shi Yu: "However, the number of players I have met so far is exactly half of the number reported by the system. I don't know if this is a coincidence."

Tan Wang was taken aback.

"The player's wristband cannot be hidden. You have felt it before getting in the car. The temperature outside the car is as high as [-] degrees Celsius, so most of the passengers wear short sleeves, and there is no way to cover it with clothes. What's more, this game in the Blizzard Villa mode hides The fact that I am a player is meaningless. If there are really ten players in this game who have been hiding their identities and even giving up asking for information and checking the dead, it is equivalent to chasing after the end."

Shi Yu gathered the paper in his hand into a ball, and then folded the pattern: "So I sometimes guess whether there are only ten players on this train."

Tan Wang's eyes widened suddenly, his heart skipped a beat.

Shi Yu didn't look at him, and pressed the corner of the paper towel into the fixed pocket with lowered eyes: "But if this is the case, where will the remaining ten players go? The option of death can be eliminated directly, and there is no way to escape the dead end It is meaningless to send players in. The system obviously has its own reasons for letting players in. But if they are alive, why can’t the people on this train see it? Another way of thinking, suppose you are not you, but one of the ten players One of them, you should get in the car when you enter the game, so where did you go after getting in the car?"

Tan Wang almost blurted out: "Parallel worlds? Two developments? Different endings?"

Shi Yu was noncommittal, and threw the folded paper flower into his palm: "Until we find someone, these guesses are false propositions, she is very smart."

Tan Wang looked down: "...!"

The origami the boss gave him!

In an instant, all the worries and worries were gone. While thinking about whether to find a glass box to put it in, he held the origami gifted by the emperor and looked around.

The petals are the same size, and the interface of the torus base is invisible. Just such a worthless napkin has been folded into a priceless display, as if it should be displayed in the Louvre.

With this degree of obsessive-compulsive disorder...

Tan Wang thought silently, at least it was hopeless.

■

Duan Wenqing ran into Jiang Ze in the aisle of the fourth and fifth cars: "Team Jiang."

The windows on the aisle were opened to the maximum, and the light rain outside the car turned into a heavy rain at some point, and it fell one by one.

Jiang Ze rested his elbows on the window sill, raised his head, his eyes were slightly closed, and the broken hair on his forehead was wet, and water droplets slid down the hair.

Duan Wenqing didn't dare to get close, and I can't say why, but felt that the other party had a chilling aura lingering all over his body at this moment, and he couldn't consciously feel hairy when he got close: "I have searched all the cars in front, and I didn't find any suspected 'people'. There have been no reports or information about the accidental unjust death of the railway, and there seems to be no rumors circulating among the passengers."

He stayed in the front compartment all the time and didn't see the male player's body. The information about the death was said by Jiang Ze, and Jiang Ze said that the cause of death might be a ghost. All they have to do is to verify this for the other party. True or false conclusion: "Should I wait for news from other people now, or look for it later?"

Jiang Ze didn't speak, raised his hand to catch the rainwater, and rubbed it with his fingertips.

Duan Wenqing waited for a long while, then considered again: "It's still raining outside, should the windows..."

"Are you afraid of me?"

He has a meal.

Jiang Ze opened his eyes, shook off the rain on his hands, and asked lightly, "Are you afraid?"

How could it be possible not to be afraid.

Duan Wenqing pinched his palms to stop the subconscious movement of retreating: "I..."

"It's right to be afraid." Jiang Ze turned his head, his voice was cool, "keep looking."

Duan Wenqing stood in place until he watched the other party disappear at the door, then he pulled his cuffs and felt his body covered in cold sweat.

■

The broadcast sounded again after the announcement an hour ago: "Dear passengers and friends, due to unexpected circumstances, this train CK4685 will not stop at Chaita Station. Sorry for any inconvenience caused to your travel."

Qiao Yan dragged Ji Congyang back through the noisy carriage.

Shi Yu didn't participate in their search. Of course, with his luck, if he tried to find something on a train with more than [-] carriages, he probably wouldn't get any results.At this moment, she was huddled inside the seat next to the car window, lying on her stomach on the dining table, her long hair fell all over her shoulders, and most of her face was sunk in the shadows.

Tan Wang came back a little earlier than them, and silently asked with his mouth: "Have you found it?"

"No."

In the next second, Shi Yu's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

Qiao Yan: "Woke you up?"

Shi Yu shook his head, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I didn't sleep."

Even if I lay down on the table for a while at first, it didn't take long before I was completely unable to fall asleep due to the noise of the radio and passengers.

Qiao Yan looked at him: "We haven't found any information about the ghost that may be related to this train for the time being. There may be reasons why we haven't searched it all because the place is too big, but since Ji Congyang's search results are the same, I think I'm afraid this may be the case. There's really no such clues in the car."

Tan Wang didn't expect Ouhuang to use it this way: "But isn't it too..."

He considered it for a while, but still couldn't be euphemistic: "Sloppy."

If Ji Congyang's luck is really against the sky, he will automatically run in front of him for any clues, and the one who chooses more is always right, and he can pass the level directly with his eyes closed, so what are the others playing?

"It's not because he didn't find clues about ghosts, so there must be no relevant clues." Qiao Yan's expression remained unchanged, "It's because he found clues more easily than ordinary people, but he didn't find them. From this, it can be inferred that there is a high probability that other people also have clues." Couldn't find it—whether there were any clues on the car or not."

Tan Wang: "..."

What is the difference between these two sentences?

Shi Yu leaned on the back of the chair without saying a word, the drowsiness she had finally accumulated was broken away by a radio broadcast, she looked down at the palm of her hand, and wanted to fold something again.

The train passed the station one after another without stopping. After all, there was no way to keep fooling around. The commotion in the compartment where the passengers were staying became more and more violent. At the end of the commotion, the voice of the train conductor finally appeared on the radio.

"Passengers, I am the conductor of this train CK4865."

When the people in the carriage heard the response, they seemed to realize that their previous uproar was effective, and they yelled louder in an instant.

The broadcast was quiet for a few seconds, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"I'm sorry, our train didn't stop stopping on purpose, but..."

The conductor paused, and said slowly, "We can't stop."

There was a second of silence in the car.

The conductor of the train said: "Since leaving Xingmang Station and passing through the gravel track for the first time, the speed of this train has been accelerating. Now its speed has reached more than [-] kilometers per hour."

Xingmang station is the station where players get on the bus when they first enter the game.

Shi Yu remembered that when the train first left the station, it had been announced that the normal speed of this train was 140 kilometers per hour, but the current speed has nearly doubled the normal speed.

Such a speed is absolutely impossible for a train to reach when it is running normally. Even if the driver intends to increase the speed to the highest braking system, he may be powerless.

In this way, the sudden acceleration of the train cannot be caused by man, but must be caused by ghosts on purpose.

"...We have tried our best, but the results are still limited. The speed of the train is still accelerating. We don't want the train to derail due to excessive force before entering the next curved curve, causing disasters. Therefore, we can only express our gratitude to all passengers. Request," the train conductor explained the strange situation of the train to everyone, his voice suddenly became heavier, "sign the agreement to abandon the luggage, so as to reduce the weight of the vehicle again, and pass the next railway curve safely."

The voice of the train conductor fell, and the whole train exploded.

After the broadcast announcement was over, the train conductor's calls on the intercom to appease and collect public opinion did not stop.

Ji Congyang could only temporarily turn off the intercom, and then he heard someone say: "Turn it on."

He froze, and quickly pressed the switch,

The rain outside the window didn't stop for a moment. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun should be at its strongest, but at this moment the sky was covered with dark clouds, so gloomy as if it was about to fall into the night.

——It stands to reason that at the current speed of this train, it should be able to leave the coverage of the dark clouds very quickly.

Shi Yu watched for a while, then opened the window again, and the rain fell on her hands.

Feeling the coolness in his palm, he was slightly taken aback.

...this is divine power.

Suddenly, the sky brightened, the lightning disappeared, and then there was a loud thunder.