Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

On this circular card table, no one can peek at the cards of other passengers.

Even if there are some angle problems, one or two cards can be seen, but they will be blurred, so they can't see clearly at all.

Shi Shangzuo looked at the card after drawing it—luckier, the card face is 5, the camera skill, and the card is reversed.

No need to show it, Shi Shangzuo turned the card upside down on the table in front of him, signaling that the card draw could continue.

The big ghost let out a wow, and said: "It seems to be a good card. Next, it's time to ask our Professor Tang to draw a card, please."

As soon as the voice fell, the stack of cards placed in front of Shi Shangzuo was transferred to Tang Yunsi's face - each card was quickly changed on the table again, and after the stack was completed, it was waiting for someone to draw the top card Card.

It was his turn so soon, Tang Yunsi couldn't help feeling a little nervous, he let out a breath and stretched out his hand.

The moment he saw the card, Tang Yunsi relaxed a little. Fortunately, it was a 10, a chance card, which could be used after drawing a 3 or 7.

Tang Yunsi remained calm and turned the 10 upside down on the table.

Others: Another down card.

For now, no one has spoken. Playing cards in such a eerie house, the atmosphere is a bit tense and depressing, especially when there are two ghosts wandering around.

The pile of poker cards was transferred to the table in front of Fang Zi in an instant. Fang Zi narrowed his green eyes and drew a card.

- Card face 3, reveal card.

Fuck you, so unlucky.

In an instant, Fang Zi's expression collapsed. He threw away the cards in his hand and let them flutter on the table. The front side with numbers and pictures was displayed for others to see.

Fang Zi pouted, and said in a long voice, "Hey, I knew the cards were not lucky. Look, the first card is like this. How can you play happily from now on?"

The big ghost smiled and jumped to Fang Zi's side, picked up the card and flipped it over for others to see, and said: "card 3, next, I will pick out three scary items for you, and then the three passengers will come to see them." Choose."

"Please Happy Doll pick out two other passengers as soon as possible, and let's play the game together."

After finishing speaking, the big ghost threw the card into the air, and the card 3 instantly turned into a golden spot of light and was destroyed. The big ghost hummed and turned around, bouncing around to pick items from the long table around the wall. up.

By the way, card 3 has to choose two more passengers.

Remembering this, the smile that had just appeared on Li Mao's face disappeared immediately.

He forgot, and almost laughed because someone drew a broken card. Fortunately, he didn't laugh, otherwise he would offend the happy doll, what if he was chosen.

Thinking of this, Li Mao couldn't help but want to shrink his sense of existence.

Fang Zi was happy, his green eyes rolled around, as if he was considering who to choose, the corners of his mouth were raised up, smiling, and he seemed in a good mood.

"Who do you choose? Is there anyone who voluntarily signed up? If you want to participate in the game, please raise your hand." Fang Zi said.

However, who would want to play this game of choice.

No one spoke, and no one raised a hand.

The colorful ghost quickly picked out three terrifying items and returned them, and placed them on the table in front of Fang Zi one by one. , Dirty like a flip phone with coagulated blood.

Obviously, the horror items to choose next are these three.

Big ghost: "Please ask the happy doll to pick out the other two passengers."

Fang Zi raised his finger and said, "He, and him."

The people he pointed at were the scientist Nie Su and the alcoholic.

Fang Zi smiled.

Nie Su raised his eyebrows, and also smiled, but the alcoholic was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ugly.

From the drunkard's point of view, Fang Zi chose him and the scientist purely out of vengeance—remembering the vengeance that the two of them chose to stand in line with Old K and Wild Python, and let go of the gate of the palace.

The drunkard was right.

Fang Zi just keeps grudges, if you have grudges, don't hurry up, what are you waiting for.

Colorful ghost: "Happy Doll gives priority to choosing a scary item."

Fang Zi looked at it and found it difficult to choose, so he turned around and asked Wu Xiajiu, Lu Nan and the others: "Which one should I choose?"

Lu Nan: "Well... Which horror item doesn't look very good, choose hemp rope?"

Tang Yunsi: "Anyway, don't choose that flip phone. Things that look backward hide a horrible past."

This is the routine in writing novels or movies.

Wu Xiajiu: "Half the phalanx, hemp rope is also fine."

Shishangzuo did not express any opinions.

It was the scientist Nie Su who said: "Let's discuss it. I really want to choose the flip phone. There are three horror items, two are safe, and one is dangerous."

"According to the selection routine, the more dangerous the appearance, the safer and more harmless, are you right?"

Fang Zi blinked and said, "I think you're right, then I'll choose this one, and leave the danger to myself and the safety to you."

As he said that, Fang Zi reached out and took back the hemp rope that seemed to be used by someone to hang himself.

Nie Su glanced at him, his expression unchanged.

The drunkard looked at the remaining two scary items, and asked the big ghost hurriedly: "Which one of us will choose first?"

Big ghost: "Draw lots to decide, one long and one short, the passenger who gets the short ticket will make the choice first."

After finishing speaking, two wooden sticks suddenly appeared in one hand of the big ghost. The big ghost jumped to the middle of the scientist Nie Su and the drunkard, and motioned them to take out the wooden sticks.

Nie Su took his time.

The drunkard couldn't wait to choose a wooden pick that was shorter than half the palm of his hand, and he won the short pick.

Sure enough, the wooden stick that Nie Su drew was longer than his.

The drunkard couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but he immediately restrained himself. He apologized to the scientist, and then looked at the remaining two terrifying objects, his face flickering with hesitation.

Which one should I choose without risk?

The half of the finger bone and the old flip phone were stained with blood, and the thick hemp rope seemed to be used for hanging, and it was not safe from the outside.

Especially the old flip phone, it looks ominous.

It's not hard to think of how the half finger bone is related to the horror stories of old flip phones.

But is it really as scientists say, the more dangerous the appearance, the safer it is?

No no, maybe it’s a counter-routine. You think the more dangerous you look, the safer you are. In fact, it makes you feel that way, but the truth is that the more dangerous you look, the more dangerous you are.

With such thoughts in mind, the drunkard hesitantly stretched out his hand to half of the blood-stained phalanx, but when he stretched halfway, he paused with a tangled expression, then shifted to the opposite direction, gritted his teeth and took away the old flip phone.

"I choose this." The drunkard said.

Take a gamble, just in case this is the case.

So, the remaining half of the phalanx was taken away by Nie Su.

After the three terrifying items were selected, the big colorful ghost laughed and seemed a little excited. After turning around in the same place, he raised his hands and said, "The exciting moment has come, and the answer will be revealed next, which horror item is it?" Is it related to the horror copy?"

Which one?

The big ghost stretched out his finger, wandering back and forth between the three items, and seemed to enjoy the tense expression on the passenger's face.

The atmosphere also gradually became dignified.

Finally, the big ghost's white-gloved fingers stopped abruptly, pointed at one of the terrifying objects, and made two strange noises, saying, "That's it!"

The old and dirty flip phone rose from the table in front of the drunkard, emitting a faint red light, which also illuminated the drunkard's dazed, dark and regretful face.

The big ghost said: "Please ask the passenger alcoholic to touch the horror object and enter the relevant horror dungeon to break through the level."

Under the oppressive gaze of the big ghost, the drunkard stretched out his hand reluctantly and touched the surface of the flip phone. The next moment, the drunkard's figure disappeared on the seat.

And there was a short countdown in the sky above where he was sitting - three, two, one.

After the last number "one" disappeared, the alcoholic who had disappeared appeared on his seat again.

It's just that compared to before disappearing, the drunkard's face is even worse at this moment, and his clothes have become a lot messier, with a trace of blood stained on the neckline.

But fortunately, there were no other serious and fatal wounds on the alcoholic's body.

The old xiao couldn't help asking: "What's the situation with the horror copy?"

"You only disappeared for three seconds here, can props be used in the dungeon? How long have you been in the dungeon?"

The drunkard took a breath and said, "The horror dungeon I entered is equivalent to a low-risk under-the-car world, and it's fairly easy to pass. Just find out who is the hidden ghost, and it's more about deciphering."

"Only one prop can be used. After two and a half days, it's over to find out who is the ghost."

There is nothing to hide about entering the horror dungeon.

One is that it is impossible for this kind of horror copy to enter the same one repeatedly.

The next person who draws a 3 and is unlucky to get hit must have chosen a different horror from his.

The second is that the horror dungeon he entered this time is low-risk, but the ones entered by others may be high-risk or medium-risk, which is even more dangerous, and may even never return.

Thinking about it this way, the drunkard thought he was lucky this time.

The drunkard closed his eyes slowly.

After all, he stayed in the horror dungeon for two and a half days, and now he was still a little uncomfortable returning to the station lounge.

Wu Xiajiu said in a low voice: "It seems that those who have drawn the terrifying copy have to adjust their time difference in time."

Otherwise, it will have some impact on the next continuation of the game.

Fang Zi: "It's a pity, the scientist wants the old flip phone so much, you should leave it to him, why can't you think about it."

drunkard:"……"

Fuck, he also felt that he was overwhelmed, owed, and actually changed his mind in the end.

Hearing Fang Zi's words, the drunkard suddenly felt even more aggrieved, his face was gloomy, and he sat on the chair and stopped talking.