Please breed an escape boss! [unlimited]

Too many eyes were focused on Yin Changxia.

Bi Guanlin only felt that the space in the carriage was stretched, just like a weird scene in a movie.Behind him was the thick darkness, clinging to his body one after another.

What is going on with this atmosphere?

Eagerness, urgency, pleading, longing, all mingled together.

In the fifth car, besides them, how many players are there?

Their attitude was catalyzed by the three crises after getting on the car, and it became incomprehensibly strong.

Bi Guanlin covered his mouth and nose, rejecting the environment here, but he was still incited: "Let me join..."

"laugh."

A chuckle behind him interrupted Bi Guanlin's words.

The simple seats on the carriage were all seated like gorgeous thrones by Yin Changxia, and he was the king who played with the chessboard.

Who made him the camp controller?

The players in the back row had to bow their heads, wanting to know how Yin Changxia would choose in the end.

According to the consistent nature of the game, the number of places must be limited.

It's just this tense feeling that makes them more cautious.

Bi Guanlin: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at your whimsy?"

There was a bit of a smile in Yin Changxia's voice, "Unfortunately, I didn't choose you."

Surrounded by protruding pipes and steel, all surrounded by ugly flesh.

The more the train multiplies, it means that the last remnant soul will eat more fuel.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.

You must save your life first!

Bi Guanlin happened to be sitting in the back row of Yin Changxia, his expression twisted slightly: "How many people are better than me on the field? Who else do you want to choose?"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Mingfan in the first row slowly stood up straight: "Me."

Bi Guanlin: "..."

Lin Mingfan's words shocked Bi Guanlin.

They boarded the train so late, they should all be trash among this group of players.

The only B-rank players present were the two of them.

But even though Bi Guanlin is under the banner of A-level player Xiong Tianyi, he is still not as good as Lin Mingfan.

A faint voice of discussion came from behind: "That's...?"

"B-level player No.1 is Captain Lie Yu, Fu Wanqing."

"And keep pace with him, share the reputation of chief, and captain Lin Mingfan of Zhaoye."

No matter who is in the family, they will introduce the two of them in this way.

Fu Wanqing disappeared for nearly a year, and most players subconsciously judged that he was dead, and Lin Mingfan became the well-deserved No.1 B-level player.

All eyes were on Yin Changxia.

"He actually chose Lin Mingfan?"

Bi Guanlin's cheeks were bulging with veins: "Shut up!"

Be it Bo Linfeng, Pei Zheng, Li Pupa...they all regard themselves as touchstones!

They want to judge Yin Changxia's current strength through their battle with Yin Changxia.

This recognition made Bi Guanlin feel humiliated.

He couldn't give up his self-esteem, and he couldn't bear to be an instrument of temptation.

Bi Guanlin: "Yin Changxia, do you want to smuggle or smuggle?"

Yin Changxia calmed down and said, "As the only examiner, the position of the pollutant camp is of course for those who can."

These words undoubtedly gave hope to all the players present.

Yin Changxia is too good at grasping the darkness of people's hearts, thus causing chaos and disputes with the least effort.

After figuring this out, they all felt fear.

It is clear that Yin Changxia's attitude towards his teammates is completely different.

It's really short-sighted.

All of a sudden, everyone didn't know whether they should be envious or jealous of his teammates.

"Good, good, good."

There was hostility in Bi Guanlin's words, "This is what the examiner Yin said himself. If that's the case, let us fight for this position."

All the players present tensed up, not knowing how Bi Guanlin would make a move.

Unexpectedly, a shadow flashed past, and Zhuo Lichuan under Bi Guanlin pointed directly at Lin Mingfan in the front row, ignoring them at all.

"Although it caused confusion and disputes, players from the non-pollutant camp cannot leave their seats, and they have no choice but to fight."

Tang Qize asked in a low voice, "Are you giving them hope?"

Yin Changxia blinked with a smirk: "Do you think I am a person who shows kindness without gaining any benefits?"

Tang Qize: "..."

I'm afraid there are benevolent thoughts and thoughts of wanting to gain benefits.

Tang Qize often thought that if Yin Changxia's demagogy and provocative power were inhumane, it would be a tragedy for all players.

Good thing he wasn't like that.

Yin Changxia: "Hush, watch the show well."

Lin Mingfan held the weapon in his hand steadily, and when the black shadow bumped into him, he fired first.

It seems that this is the exam question Yin Changxia gave him.

The floor, which was originally closed, was opened wide because of Lin Mingfan's shot, and several skeletons were spit out instead, which were the corpses of the passengers who had been eaten just now.

Zhuo Lichuan's hands were liquefied, and they rested on the pipe above the carriage, completely ignoring Lin Mingfan's attack, and dangling to the front door of the carriage.

The game will not set a dead end, the two lights on the shoulders must have a solution.

The only strange thing in the carriage is the three wall clocks on the door, and there are still two left.

Amulets are them!

Lin Mingfan was the closest, and took the first bite, and the two lamps on his shoulders disappeared.

This gave him more opportunities to concentrate on dealing with Zhuo Lichuan.

Tang Qize asked in a low voice: "How did he guess it?"

Yin Changxia: "Who put Bai Zhong in the last row?"

Tang Qize was slightly startled: "Isn't it a game?"

Yin Changxia: "It's a game, but you have to think about its purpose."

"You think I'm you? You can guess everything..."

Just after saying this, Tang Qize thought of something, and he took a deep breath, "The game is forcing players to choose a side."

It makes sense from this line of thinking.

The last batch of players who can leave their seats must join the human camp!

The game is to start fighting each other after inducing them to join the camp.

Tang Qize said ruthlessly: "Insidious."

Yin Changxia kept his eyes on the front. As the floor opened and closed, the remnant soul did not get any new fuel, and the fleshy walls of the fifth carriage began to squirm, as if desperately eager to digest something.

Bi Guanlin: "It's all about this. Our examiner Yin, still refuses to tell you the conditions for joining the pollution camp?"

Yin Changxia chuckled: "It seems that everyone is very eager."

Everyone: "..."

A matter of life and death, can you not be eager?

Yin Changxia said indifferently: "Then let's set the condition as the giant worm outside."

It's easy to handle if there are conditions!

As soon as these words came out, countless weird weapons pierced Zhang He's floor, and the giant phagocytic worm that was trying to enter the compartment outside was also stabbed into his fat body on the spot.

Giant Phage Worm: "..."

Where is my dignity?

When it was underground, it swallowed all the living people who wanted to sneak away.

Unexpectedly, these people dared to take the initiative to attack when they were behind bars.

The giant worm writhed, but it didn't dare to approach easily from below.

The passengers inside were terrified, thinking that they were members of the hunting team, which is why they have such great abilities.

Bi Guanlin wanted to order Zhuo Lichuan to deal with the giant worm, but was warned by Yin Changxia and the voice in his head at the same time——

"Your conditions are different from theirs."

Bi Guanlin: "..."

Do you two want to go one after the other like this?

Bi Guanlin covered his ears, and while enduring the severe pain of being inhabited by spiders, he hated himself for being able to hear 'Pei Zheng' speak.

The external crisis is temporarily resolved, while the internal crisis is still being fought for opportunities.

At this time, Lin Mingfan had already seized another clock in one fell swoop, not only did he want to rely on his own strength to win, he didn't even want to give Zhuo Lichuan any chance to act.

The two lamps on the shoulders are the best bondage.

They cannot turn back, they can only move forward.

The game has already told them the role of the clock through this design.

Zhuo Lichuan grabbed Lin Mingfan with his hand, that hand was not like a normal human at all, it seemed to be composed of individual flesh grains, it swelled several times, and the skin was completely damaged.

He was so powerful that he wanted to take away the clock from Lin Mingfan's arms at this very moment.

bump--

The wave gun pointed at Zhuo Lichuan's arm and opened a bloody hole.

However, the muscles on his upper body squirmed, and completely swallowed the bullet, and the bullet casing quickly fell to the ground.

This scene made the passengers on the train completely quiet, staring blankly at the two people in the aisle.

"monster!"

It wasn't until one of them cursed bitterly that everyone woke up.

This voice ignited all panic, making the already chaotic environment even more uncontrollable.

"How do pollutants get on the bus? How can they have the intelligence to get a ticket?"

Yin Changxia: "Don't move."

The passengers looked red with red eyes: "Now we are in prison, with pollutants, remnant souls, and poisonous gas that is about to become 10%. There is no way to survive. At worst, we will die together!"

Yin Changxia yawned: "There is no way out, isn't it creating a way out for you?"

"What sarcastic words are you talking about? Can't you see clearly..."

Zheng Fan, who lowered his head in the first row, suddenly shouted: "It's the brood!"

Everyone was terrified and their brains were buzzing.

what?

Zheng Fan: "The only thing that can keep the pollutants' personality and humanity is the brood. He is saving us now."

The twenty or so passengers in the carriage could not imagine that what they thought was synonymous with fear, actually wanted to drive pollutants to save them?

This is simply fantasy.

Yin Changxia: "You can leave your seat if you want to die."

When the passengers in the rear looked at Yin Changxia, they felt that the space around him was distorting.

The thick darkness like splashed ink and the strong sense of oppression frightened them.

They lowered their heads tightly, and their brains judged the highest priority danger.

— is the brood.

They didn't dare to move anymore, they all bent down, and they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Yin Changxia whispered in his heart: [Honey, you still dare to give me special effects? ]

[There is no need to reason with these people, just use fear to frighten them. ]

Speaking of this, Zong Tan ignited a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp with his fingers, and said indifferently, "Or you can just let them cut off their arms and legs." ]

Yin Changxia: [Won't this defeat the purpose of fighting back against Li Pu and Jiang Tingyun? ]

Zong Tan: [... You really noticed it. ]

Yin Changxia: [Then why don't you praise me? ]

What is Jiang Tingyun's purpose in this game? He needs to use Bi Guanlin's hands to find out.

Zong Tan chuckled lightly: [There is still a long way to go. ]

Although he said so, he extinguished the flame in his hand.

Tang Qize: "..."

Self poking binocular.

It seems that Yin Changxia is the only one who can persuade Zongtan to move.

Is it to make him sensitive to supernatural things just to watch the show of these two people?

Tang Qize talked for a few breaths, and felt that he had been hurt by ten thousand points.

The giant phagocytic worm outside was suppressed with the help of other players, but it still didn't relieve the tension in the slightest.

After Yin Changxia stabilized the situation in the fifth carriage, Lin Mingfan and Zhuo Lichuan fought again.

If Zhuo Lichuan hadn't absorbed the energy of disaster-level pollutants and was restrained by the iron rule of the controller, it would be impossible to win against Lin Mingfan.

During the fight, Lin Mingfan took the initiative to throw a wall clock.

That's the bait.

However, Zhuo Lichuan stretched out his hand upwards, whoever asked Bi Guanlin to give him an order must win against Lin Mingfan.

While getting the wall clock, it was blocked by the wave gun in the next second.

Lin Mingfan: "It can't cause damage at a long distance, so what about at a short distance? Its muzzle is made of pollutant-resistant materials."

Zhuo Lichuan: "..."

He felt his neck being scorched by iron, which was preventing his regeneration.

But he is just like a precise instrument, always exercising the master's orders.

Zhuo Lichuan's eyes were empty, he took the initiative to abandon those human emotions, he did not care about the pain of his body, and gave priority to his interests.

He grabbed the other wall clock with his right hand, turned his head suddenly, and returned to the dark place.

Zhuo Lichuan stretched out his sharp claws, and even directly dug up the rotten piece of meat.

"Since it's broken, just dig it out."

Bi Guanlin smiled softly: "That's it, Li Chuan..."

Lin Mingfan: "It's really sad."

Bi Guanlin would not feel any guilt, his voice was full of longing: "My examiner Yin, you have seen it, this is my strength, how can you lose me in your camp?"

Under the influence of spiders?

The word 'my' was particularly harsh, and Zong Tan looked at him with deep eyes.

Jiang Tingyun's feelings for Yin Changxia are definitely not liking in that sense, but a deeper level of complexity and longing.

In this regard, Zong Tan is also similar to him.

Like dry grass longing for rain and dew.

Like melting snow longing for winter.

Bi Guanlin: "Let me join the pollution camp."

After saying this, he felt countless hostile eyes.

It seems to be the players behind them.

It's been a long time since we met, others are jealous of him.

Bi Guanlin was enjoying it, but he didn't expect this feeling to be satisfied by Yin Changxia.

Yin Changxia said unhurriedly: "Lin Mingfan is not so easy to deal with, it's because you underestimated the enemy."

It was only then that Bi Guanlin remembered that things were going so smoothly just now, not at all like Lin Mingfan.

Lin Mingfan admits to something that makes sense, and he will never let it go easily.

Bi Guanlin's expression became ugly, but he couldn't turn his head to look behind him, so he was slapped in the face in an instant.

Yin Changxia smiled meaningfully: "That is the person I chose. Do you think my vision will be worse than yours? You will soon be able to tell the difference."

Bi Guanlin: "..."

It was as if the words were not addressed to him, but to another person.

[Give the tube of black potion to Zhuo Lichuan. ]

Bi Guanlin: [What did you say? ]

Jiang Tingyun spoke extremely slowly: [Give the black potion to Zhuo Lichuan, you are useless. ]

Bi Guanlin's pupils constricted, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his wound had grown even bigger, and the spider inside had abandoned him, and was about to crawl towards Zhuo Lichuan.

Bi Guanlin knew what it would be like to lose these things.

He may have difficulty even walking.

After all, with such a serious injury in the game, if you can't keep up with the big team, you will die on the spot.

Bi Guanlin trembled all over: [I can do it! ]

Jiang Tingyun: [Then join the pollution camp. ]

Bi Guanlin had been cornered, and said angrily: "Zhuo Lichuan, if you can't beat Lin Mingfan, you will be buried with me!"

The attacks in the back row became more and more intense, and only the sound of gunfire and the sound of hitting steel could be heard clearly.

The temperature has become extremely low, making this place like a cold cave.

The announcement sounded again: [Dear passengers, due to the attack of pollutants, the fifth carriage will be derailed within 3 minutes. ]

Unable to clean up the macrophage worm, the train conductor finally made a judgment and decision.

They're giving up car No. [-]!

Yin Changxia: "Can you get a white wall clock within 3 minutes?"

Lin Mingfan wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips: "This kind of thing doesn't need a minute."

Just take it as an exam question given to him by Yin Changxia.

But Yin Changxia said...

He trusts his own eyes.

These words undoubtedly affirmed him in disguise.

Due to the brood's ability to control the pollutants it is infected with, when Yin Changxia speaks it, it will bring great satisfaction to people.

Lin Mingfan glanced forward, and found that countless eyes in the carriage were focused on Yin Changxia.

He seems to be born to carry these.

This atmosphere not only affected Bi Guanlin, but naturally also affected him.From the very beginning, Lin Mingfan instinctively attracted pollutants to the brood, but now he no longer repels them.

The wave gun in his hand changed its shape, Lin Mingfan always frowned, and let it go a little bit, tainted with madness.

There was the whistling sound of the game next to my ear: [Jue...wake up: Level [-]. ]

"Don't choose them, choose me."

These words were like a prairie fire, instantly igniting the competitive spirit of all the players in the fifth car.

Players who have not yet awakened have sensed danger and a sense of urgency that cannot breathe, forcing a series of awakenings to come.

[Awakening level: level three. ]

[Awakening level: level two. ]

[Awakening level: level two. ]

……

Awakening reminders intertwined, and their eyes became sharper as their level increased.

Fierce competition between players and camps has begun.

"I can't pretend I didn't hear that."

"Heh...it doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Bi Guanlin, you are not the only one who wants this position."