God does not love the world [unlimited]

Tan Wang seemed to be reacting for a while, before he opened his mouth: "But, just now... the bracelets are gone."

"Because in a dream."

Shi Yu closed the lighter: "The two players showed no signs of resistance, and there were no props that were taken out and used after death. When they suddenly fell into danger, most people would subconsciously want to borrow props to get out of trouble-the same is true for you , but what you have fallen into is itself a dream, and it is naturally manipulated by the ghost that pulled you into the dream."

"Not only that, when they died, although their faces were terrified, their eyes were closed. I thought before that if they were really attacked by ghosts and their spinal cords were cut off, their body organs would fail for a short time. To this extent, it is reasonable to say that they should all be dead. But if they were attacked in their sleep, but the damage was added to the main body, it would make sense."

Tan Wang stood up: "So I was actually..."

"When I came over, I saw you lying on the chair and falling asleep, holding the ticket in your hand." Seeing that he had almost slowed down, Shi Yu turned around and walked out, "Isn't that out of your subjective will?"

Tan Wang recalled it for a while and shook his head: "I remember when I walked here, because I was thinking about how the male player died, I subconsciously sat on it... and then I got on the railroad tracks."

Now that I think about it, it was strange that he would sit in that death seat unconsciously at that time.

Shi Yu was not too surprised: "The average player has a very small chance of falling asleep anytime and anywhere in the game. This is probably part of the ghost killing player. Since it needs to kill people through dreams, it is normal to have the ability to induce people to fall asleep. .”

The passengers were asked to stay in their seats by the broadcast, while some of the conductors ran to deal with the bloody scene, some continued to throw all the things on the train that could take kinetic energy out of the compartment, and some were assigned to take care of the passengers. There are people in every carriage.

Most of the conductors know each other, and it would be troublesome to play role-playing, and the hospital gown is too eye-catching.

Long before the female player's body was found, Shi Yu took off all the badges that could indicate the nature of the work clothes, leaving only the long-sleeved shirt for the three-piece suit.The poor-quality cuff button was already loose, but it was torn apart when I grabbed it just now, and a white corner of the clothes was dangling.

Tan Wang was still dressed as a train conductor, and he was a little worried that he would show his feet in such a turbulent atmosphere, so he followed him all the way with his head down, and when he passed by other staff members on the train, no one responded to him The identity of the conductor was questioned.

He thought about it all the way, and felt that it was because the big guy next to him was too temperamental. In comparison, he looked like a younger brother who happened to be handpicked to serve him in the car, so no one felt anything wrong at all.

Qiao Yan, as the only official passenger, is seated in the 5th car with 43 seats, near the back row.He caught a glimpse of someone coming from the car behind, got up and walked between the aisles of the fifth and sixth cars: "...you said that the two players died because of a dream?"

Tan Wang nodded, and explained to them what Shi Yu told him in detail: "I was in the same way just now. I thought I was going to die, but when I touched my pocket, I found that there was only a ticket in it. Realized that the surroundings might be fake, and then I heard him call my name, and woke up immediately."

"Wait a minute," Ji Congyang leaned over, "'I found that there were only tickets inside', so you realized that the track was fake? What's the point?"

Tan Wang let out an "oh", reached into his pocket, and then took out a paper rose, the surface of which had been plasticized: "Because I didn't touch this at the time."

Ji Congyang was amazed: "Did you fold it?"

Tan Wang: "The boss gave it to me, so I fixed it with props. Isn't it beautiful?"

It took Ji Congyang a full five seconds to realize who the "big brother" in his mouth was referring to, and his eyes widened in shock: "Why did he send you a flower?!"

Even he doesn't have the roses that his idol folded with his own hands!

Obviously he was the one who met his idol first! !

Tan Wang blinked, a little innocently: "Maybe, he sees me more pitifully?"

This is the truth.

When Shi Yu gave him this paper flower back then, it was to see him, a young boy who had just entered college, worry about sending out negative energy because he could not find his sister, so he happened to have such a thing at hand and stuffed it.

Ji Congyang didn't want to talk, he was a lemon essence, a lemon essence so sour and sincere.

The commotion in the carriage continued into the evening, and the train passed through three more stations for more than two hours, but did not stop at any station.

The passengers should have made enough noise, and now that their physical strength is exhausted, they all surrendered to hunger.The aroma of food filled the carriage, and the lights were brightly lit in the rain, which actually evoked the burnout in people's hearts.

Tan Wang tore up the instant noodle box and said, "Speaking of which, what is the identity of that dead female player?"

Qiao Yan: "I found a ticket in her coat pocket. It said the journey was from Xingmang Station to Canglin Station."

With a fork in his mouth, Tan Wang wondered, "Has she ever sat and stood?"

Qiao Yan: "..."

Tan could see the indescribable eyes of the other party, so he could only turn his head: "Boss?"

Shi Yu was holding a magazine she didn't know where to find: "She is only one station away, and at the normal speed of the train, it only takes less than two hours."

Tan Wang was stunned and understood: "It's the same as the male player who only took one stop but bought a first-class ticket, right? For the comfort of the journey, he doesn't care about money, so the identities assigned to them are all noble……"

He tore open the seasoning packet: "It turned out that they were the nobles who were targeted by the ghosts first, and they couldn't hide when the god of death came."

"They can hide." Shi Yu turned a page of the book, "They woke up when they realized the danger, or someone happened to wake them up next to them."

Murder in a dream is dangerous, but it’s just that: after all, the player is about to fall on the track as soon as Rumeng, and there is a long reaction time in the middle.

Even if other people, unlike Tan Wang, happened to find that a paper flower was missing in their pockets and realized that the environment might be false, everyone did not have a bracelet in the dream.As long as you calm down and think about it, getting out of trouble is really easy.

It's a pity that most people find that the bracelet is missing, and they will mess up.

Tan Wang thought for a while: "But I still think the nobles are a bit miserable, after all, they are the only ones being targeted by ghosts."

Shi Yu didn't deny it: "So they should have some kind of buff as a group, or other people will suffer some kind of negative influence when facing them."

Tan Wang: "Buff bonus?"

"It should be felt when both sides face and use it." Shi Yu said, "Otherwise, this identity setting is meaningless."

Qiao Yan watched the two talking and looked away.

Why does he almost never explain to Ji Congyang?It is because the IQ of the other party is really lowering the average level of the national average. Doing this kind of thing is time-consuming and laborious and may not produce results-because people may not understand it after giving it to the other party.

In reality, explaining the topic to classmates over and over again will lead to frustration, not to mention the current environment where death may occur at any time is easy to cause anxiety.

Because of this, Qiao Yan has always admired Shi Yu in this respect.

It doesn't matter whether the person around him is male or female, unfamiliar or familiar, introverted or extroverted, quick-witted or slow-witted, whether he worships him or simply uses him or even wants to kill him in his heart... As long as someone asks him, he will basically give it to you. answer.

Even if Shi Yu wanted to hug the semi-new boy in the first round of the game called "White Deer", although he spoke harshly, in fact, people outside the camera could see that at that time The information he knows has actually been shared widely.

Obviously he is not a person who does things recklessly, but he doesn't seem to care at all whether others will eavesdrop on his achievements and stab him in turn.

Anyone can do it with a little effort, but who can do it to save all sentient beings, and who can do it after saving all sentient beings and still stand invincible on the altar.

No wonder Ji Congyang likes him so much.

In the evening, the conductors also relaxed a lot in guarding the passengers, at least they didn't require everyone to stay in their seats when it wasn't necessary, and there were many people walking around in the aisle.

Ji Congyang came over with a hot water bottle and a fast food box in his hand: "Idol, what flavor do you want?"

Shi Yu shook his head: "Don't worry about me."

"why?"

"I will not eat."

Ji Congyang was shocked, so shocked that he dared to criticize the idol: "How can that be? Are you still in the hospital in reality? How can you be healthy if you don't eat well?"

Shi Yu glanced at him calmly.

Ji Congyang hesitated instantly: "...Can't we discuss it?"

Shi Yu: "No."

Few of the organs in his body are intact now, and he can only receive nutrient solution in the hospital, and he has not forgotten the additional buff of "frozen man" hanging on his body to ensure safe movement in the game.

The operation of the body has long been stopped due to the low temperature, and it is impossible to eat at all.

■

"Is there really no other way?" asked the train conductor.

The driver sat in the driver's seat and said bluntly: "Commander, if there is any other method, I will not propose this one."

"Nonsense!" The train conductor frowned, "You know this method is impossible!"

"I have calculated that there are thirteen corners left. The acceleration of this car is very slow compared to before. Just drop a load of about [-] kilograms before each corner and want to drive smoothly. Terminal can be done."

"Where are the tools on the car? What about the movable tables and chairs? What about the stored ingredients and water? Can't these be thrown away?!"

"All the server utensils and kitchen utensils were thrown away. Most of the seats were fixed and only the quilts and cushions were moved. All the ingredients were cooked for everyone during dinner. There was nothing left. Even the tap water was opened and put in the tank. It’s clean.” The driver looked at him, “If there is another way, I won’t propose this one. Captain, I know you care about your passengers, and I do, but there’s no other way now. Even if you do it, no one will blame you, you are doing this to save more people!"

The train conductor inserted his fingers deeply into his hair: "But how do you want me to tell them that someone must jump off to keep the train going?!"

"It doesn't have to be a passenger."

"what?"

"When you sent people to throw the goods in the last carriage, didn't someone catch a dozen poor people who evaded fares? I remember that you ordered them to temporarily lock up the poor people in the staff room." The driver suggested, "Those poor people add up to a lot, right?"

The train conductor's face was heavy: "But they are human beings after all."

"But they didn't buy tickets in the first place, and they shouldn't have appeared on the CK4685 carriage from the very beginning." The driver said anxiously, "Why should we protect a group of untouchables and risk the safety of the passengers on the entire car? Take our own lives?!"

The air was quiet for a long time.

The driver raised his voice: "Captain! The next curve is coming soon!"

The train conductor slowly closed his eyes: "But even if they really... that's not enough."

The driver was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "At least throw those poor people down, and they can pass through six or seven corners smoothly, and we can figure out the rest. Maybe we will spend the extra hours Find a way, or wait until rescue."

The train conductor grabbed the walkie-talkie, let go of it after a while, turned his head and said, "Xiaowen."

Duan Wenqing lowered her eyebrows and said, "Yes."

The train conductor sighed: "This time you go to broadcast."

"clear."