Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

Mi Zheng took a deep breath and went to draw cards.

The three people in front of him, the alcoholic, the scientist, and Gesang, did not draw any good cards. They were either punishing themselves or others.

Although the drunkard's penalty card was replaced by the old K with the lady card 2, Gesang also used the 6 card to avoid the penalty.

But his brother Nie Su is really unlucky, I hope this bad luck will not fall on him, they have drawn three punishment cards in a row, and now it is his turn to draw the cards, no matter how you say it should be passable...

After thinking about it, Mi Zheng took a card and took it to the front to look at it—it was a card, a 7.

Didn't get by at all, the card wasn't good.

Mi Zheng's expression changed, he let go of his hand, and the cards fell on the table.

Seeing this, the big ghost let out an excited ooh, and said, "Passenger Performer One is really lucky, it turned out to be a guessing game, please wait for Passenger Performer One, it will be ready soon."

The black and white kid carried the colored wooden box to the long table, came back after a while, and threw the colored wooden box on the table. The wooden box spun around a few times, and finally landed in front of Mi Zheng without any mistakes.

The bright red side is facing Mi Zheng.

The big ghost said: "Please passenger performer No. [-] to guess whether there is anything in the box?"

Mi Zheng clenched his fingers, lifted it up, and turned the wooden box around. There was no sound, as if it was solid, and he couldn't tell, so he could only choose an answer at random.

Yes, or no?

Mi Zheng hesitated and said again and again: "I guess, there is nothing in it."

After the big ghost snapped his fingers, the wooden box opened with a clatter - there was something in it, a small ball that was half bulging and half deflated.

The color of the ball is dark red, and the appearance is worn out, as if it has not been used for a long time. Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

However, this is undoubtedly a disaster for Mi Zheng.

He guessed wrong.

The big ghost clapped his hands, laughed and said, "Passenger performer No. [-] guessed wrong, and needs to be punished."

"Excuse me, does Passenger Performer No. [-] want to randomly pick a horror item and enter the horror dungeon?"

"Still, choose to let the little devil take punishment measures."

"Of course the horror items I selected also include this little ball~"

The big ghost jumped happily to Mi Zheng's side, fiddled with the small dark red leather ball with his fingers, moved it to Mi Zheng's arm, and lowered his head again to ask: "Excuse me~ Passenger performer one Which punishment should I choose?"

Mi Zheng's pupils trembled when the little ball touched his arm. He didn't know what his face looked like now, but it must be ugly.

If you choose the horror dungeon to break through, although you can use an item, you can't confirm the difficulty of the horror dungeon. Even Nie Su became like that after he came back.

He is not as good as Nie Su, and if he can only use one item, he is already using the S-level item "Painted Leather Mask" on his body. Does this count as having used one in the horror dungeon?

If it counts, he can't guarantee that he will not be fatally injured, so that he can maintain the "painted leather mask" without shedding its skin and disappearing...

But if it is not counted, he has to "die" once, and he can use other props after the "painted leather mask" disappears, but he dare not enter the copy verification.

Otherwise, once the props cannot be used, his chances of successfully returning from the horror dungeon will be low again.

Mi Zheng couldn't help curling his fingers anxiously, thinking, but if he chooses to be punished by the imp, it would be equally dangerous, and he would be a bit at a loss to choose whichever one he chooses.

At this moment, the scientist Nie Su knocked on the table and said, "No matter what you think about it, it's better to be punished here than to break through the horror dungeon."

At least, it's over quickly.

In the horror copy, the time is prolonged, and sometimes you even doubt whether you can go back to the station lounge.

And after returning here, I have to continue to play the game, and my spirit will not get any rest at all. If my mental quality is not strong, and if I suffer blows, torture, etc. in the horror copy, it will be more likely to collapse.

The alcoholic was lucky, the horror dungeon he entered was very low-risk, and he came back in two and a half days.

However, Nie Su did not say what the horror dungeon he entered looked like, whether it was low-risk or medium-risk and high-risk?How many days can you survive in it?

What did that bus model bring to Nie Su?

Although Nie Su didn't say anything, the drunkard was not as serious as he was when he came back from the horror dungeon. It can be seen that the danger level of the horror dungeon entered by the two is not the same.

It is best not to choose to enter the horror copy.

Nie Su's words were a secret warning to Mi Zheng.

Wu Xiajiu looked at the two thoughtfully.

Mi Zheng paused, and said: "I choose to let the little devil take punishment measures."

"Passenger performer No. [-] is selected, is it unchanged?" the big ghost said with a smile.

"constant."

The big ghost clapped his palms together and said with a smile: "Okay, then let me talk about the new punishment measures, jiangjiang~ Please read here."

new punishment? !

It seems that the penalty of the 7 is different from that of the J, Q and 9.

Mi Zheng managed to keep the expression on his face unchanged, and turned his head to look at the place where the big ghost stretched out his hands - there was a corner of the station lounge. At this moment, a huge upright colorful turntable appeared, about three meters away. It is tall, round, and naturally about three meters in diameter.

There is a two-meter-long track under the turntable, and the turntable is stuck in it, and it can probably slide to the left and right. On this turntable, there are many wooden handrails, which can be climbed by hand or stepped on.

What is this for?

Wu Xiajiu has some guesses about the punishment that the big ghost is about to say.

The big ghost skipped over to the side of the colored turntable, stretched out his white gloved hands and turned the turntable.

Sure enough, the turntable was confined between the rails below, and there was no axis support behind it, but it could move left and right between the rails without falling down, but the distance was also limited because of the length of the rails.

Big ghost: "Passenger performer No. 3 needs to stand on this turntable to accept the punishment. The little ghost will attack the passengers blindfolded for 3 minutes. After [-] minutes, the punishment is over."

"How about it, isn't this punishment game fun?"

Mi Zheng was stunned, standing on the turntable?

"What if I accidentally drop the turntable?"

"The passenger falls off the turntable once, and the penalty time will be increased by half a minute. If the passenger stays under the turntable all the time, the punishment will not end."

"Hee hee, Passenger Performer No. [-] must stay on the turntable all the time, and don't fall off."

Wu Xiajiu frowned when he heard this. This is a bit difficult. If you can't master the balance well, or simply have poor balance, you can't avoid the attack of the kid and pay attention not to drop the turntable at the same time.

After all, the turntable can be rotated, not to mention, although there are many handrails on the turntable, if the whole body stands on it, although there is space for the hands and feet, the body will be hindered by the handrails that are too close.

Mi Zheng stood up from his seat and went to the turntable, using his hands and feet to get up on the ground.

He had just grabbed the handrail above the turntable with both hands and stepped on it, but the shift of his body weight caused the turntable to turn to the left.

Mi Zheng quickly found the law of the rotation of the turntable, and after going up again, he quickly grasped the handrail tightly to maintain his body balance.

However, he had to face the kid head-on, otherwise, he couldn't see which direction the kid would attack.

The little ghost put on a white blindfold. After the big ghost started, the little ghost swung his hands and lifted them up again. There were four throwing knives between the five fingers of one hand, and four small black balls between the five fingers of one hand.

Wu Xiajiu said in a low voice: "This makes Performer No. [-] a living target."

I just don't know how accurate the kid is.

But he thought that even if the kid was blindfolded, the impact shouldn't be too great. If Performer No. [-] didn't dodge in time, most of them would be hit.

Facts have proved that Wu Xiajiu's guess is correct.

The little devil's attack is very accurate. After all, the turntable has a fixed area limit, and the track below also limits the distance the turntable can turn. Performer No. [-] can only move back and forth on the turntable to dodge.

Fortunately, in Wu Xiajiu's opinion, Performer No. [-] has a good balance, and despite his embarrassing evasion movements, he never fell off.

Three minutes is not a long time, but it was definitely not short when Mi Zheng was attacked.

The countdown number in mid-air was decreasing bit by bit, but Mi Zheng never felt it was so long, especially when his left wrist was shot by a flying knife, and the sharp point of the knife was inserted into the wrist accurately, almost Let him fall off the turntable in sudden excruciating pain.

At the critical moment, Mi Zheng hung his arms on an armrest, and at the same time turned over with one hand, and grabbed the armrest at the other end of the turntable with his other hand, trying to maintain balance.

But in this way, he had to turn his back on the kid, but at this moment Mi Zheng couldn't control that much, he broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and pulled out the throwing knife stuck in his left wrist.

In this short period of time, Mi Zheng's back was instantly hit by a flying knife and a black ball, and the severe pain spread all the time, which also caused a certain degree of slowness in Mi Zheng's movements.

When the countdown counted down for more than a minute, Mi Zheng's body had been injured in many places, some were pierced by flying knives, and some were corroded by small black balls.

And Mi Zheng's spirit was gradually weakening, and the sweat on his forehead was accumulating more and more, even his eyes were blurred and he didn't have time to wipe them off.

With about half a minute left in the countdown, Mi Zheng's hands and wrists were dripping with blood, so he could only hang on the turntable by force, and move the turntable with all his strength.

To make matters worse, an artery in his thigh seemed to have been pierced by a flying knife, and blood gushed out almost continuously, staining part of the handrail red and making it more difficult for him to step on it.

Hold on a little longer, just hold on...

Mi Zheng stared at the countdown in mid-air with eyes blurred by sweat and blood. There were 23 seconds left, and it was almost there.

"This punishment is terrible." Fang Zi clicked his tongue and muttered.

Lu Nan frowned, and couldn't bear to watch the torture scene of Performer No. [-] again.

Performer No. [-] did dodge the attacks of the imps a few times at the beginning, but those flying knives and black balls were not thrown one by one, but two, three, five at the same time...

No matter how much Performer No. [-] can dodge, how much can it dodge within the restricted area and distance on the turntable.

Lu Nan is a surgeon, so he can naturally see the injury suffered by Performer No. [-] at this time.

——Arterial hemorrhage is very dangerous. If it is not treated in time, the injured will fall into shock soon, and there is even a risk of death if they are not treated.

And according to the situation of Performer No. [-]...

The countdown counts down for six seconds. I have to say that the potential of people is really digging deeper and deeper, and the potential is unlimited.

At this moment, Mi Zheng is almost completely supporting himself on the turntable with one breath, not letting himself fall.

For this reason, even when he was more awake before, Mi Zheng took out a throwing knife stuck on the turntable, and slammed it in along the wound on his left wrist.

The flying knife went through the wound and was fixed on the turntable. In this way, Mi Zheng's precarious body stabilized a lot.

This operation directly made Li Mao and the drunkard foolish.

The drunkard hissed even more, and couldn't help squinting at the scientist without a trace. How did he feel that the performer No. [-] had the same cruel intentions as the scientist, and was so merciless to himself?

But yes, if the turntable falls, the penalty time will be extended, and the chance of survival will be even slimmer. It's better to be cruel to yourself and have a chance.

When the countdown counted down to two seconds, the kid raised his hands. This time, each hand held a throwing knife and a small black ball between the fingers, and threw them out, all of which flew towards Performer No. [-].

"...he can't live anymore." Old Xiao couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

Even if he survived the punishment time, given the current injury of Performer No. [-], he might not even be able to climb back from the round poker table, let alone participate in the next poker game.

His injuries would take his life and breathing to a gradual halt.

In fact, Lao Xiao did not make a mistake in his analysis.

However, when the countdown ended, Performer No. [-] was completely suspended from the turntable, supported only by the flying knife stuck in his wrist, and he didn't even have the strength to pull it off and leave the turntable.

In the eyes of others, Performer No. [-] seemed to have stopped breathing, and his chest didn't seem to rise or fall at all.

he died?Even if it's not dead, it's almost there.

Just as the big ghost was about to clap his hands to announce the death of Performer No. [-], there was movement on the turntable again.

——Starting from the left wrist, after a tooth-piercing click, the flying knife cut open the palm that seemed to have suddenly become cartilage, causing the body of Performer No. [-] to slowly fall off the turntable, and finally fell down. on the ground.

The upper body leaned against the turntable, as if something was being peeled off, and the rustling sound began to resound from all parts of Performer No. [-]'s body, including the scalp, shoulders, hands and feet.

The skin of Performer No. [-] began to swell, and then fell off, and another human figure could be vaguely seen inside...

This completely unexpected change made Wu Xiajiu open his eyes, and so did the others.

Except for Nie Su, everyone stared at Performer No. [-] until the skin on his body fell off completely, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.

Not a second later, performer No. [-], who was out of breath before, suddenly opened his eyes and took a few quick breaths.

This is a completely different face from "Ah Jin", it seems, is it a little familiar?

At this moment, Li Mao suddenly let out an ah, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Mi Zheng and said, "You, you seem to be a star!"

"Mi Zheng." Kuang Xun said with narrowed eyes.

As a hacker, he is very familiar with the Internet, and naturally he is also familiar with some very famous celebrity scandals or materials, and Mi Zheng is one of them.

At first, he was surprised for a few seconds because of the peeling off of the skin, but after a while, Kuang Xun came to his senses.

"Yes, yes, it is him!" Li Mao also remembered after old K reminded him.

Fuck, this is a big change.

If such a star face enters the reincarnation train, if there is no disguise, people who follow stars or watch TV will know Mi Zheng's identity instantly when they see Mi Zheng's face.

Therefore, when he first entered the reincarnation train, Mi Zheng was really distressed for a while, and he couldn't be quiet in reality. Afterwards, he got the S-level prop "Painted Leather Mask" to get better.

When his real name was revealed, Mi Zheng wasn't surprised at all. After all, when he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, he had expected the scene after the "painted leather mask" would fail.

After the prop skin fell off, all the injuries on Mi Zheng's body disappeared, and his strength returned.

He stood up from the ground with his arms propped up, returned to the seat, and said calmly, "You can continue drawing cards."

The atmosphere was a little quiet, no one spoke, only the giggling voice of the big ghost, and the playing cards moved in front of Li Mao.

Li Mao reached out to take it out, took it back and looked at it, but his face almost split open.

He threw down the cards, propped his hands on the table and suddenly shouted in disbelief: "Why is it a 7 again? Why is it a 7 again?!"

Li Mao opened his eyes and said incoherently: "No, this is not right, Mi Zheng just drew a 7, and I have already drawn a 7 once before."

"This is the second time, this is wrong, the probability is wrong."

Indeed, the first card Li Mao drew was the 7, and just before Mi Zheng had drawn the 7, he actually drew it again. What a coincidence...

Just after watching how Mi Zheng "died" on the turntable, and then looking at the cards displayed in front of him, the fear that flashed in Li Mao's heart can be imagined.

If he guessed wrong, he couldn't have survived.

Thinking of this, Li Mao suddenly raised his head and looked at the big ghost, wishing: "It's repeated, I drew the card again, can I draw again?"

The big ghost said with a grin: "No, the card draw mechanism is completely normal, and passengers can draw anything."

"Drawing the card 7 again can only mean that the passenger Li Mao is destined for the card 7, hehe, next, please participate in your guessing game."

After all, the big ghost hummed and waited for the little ghost to take back the colorful wooden box.

Li Mao's face turned completely pale, and he swallowed, feeling uneasy.

It doesn't matter, as long as you guess right, you'll be fine if you guess right.

After the colorful wooden box was placed in front of him again, Li Mao hesitated and said, "I, I guess there is nothing in it, no, I guess there is... I guess, I guess there is something in the wooden box."

Finally, Li Mao gritted his teeth and answered.

"Patta pata" - the wooden box unfolded side by side, the three-dimensional became flat, and there was nothing inside.

Li Mao, guessed wrong.

"Hahahaha." The big ghost laughed exaggeratedly.

At the same time, after snapping his fingers, the familiar turntable reappeared, and the blood and flying knives left on it were all cleaned up. The big ghost asked Li Mao to stand on top of it.

Fang Zi suddenly said, "Li Mao drew the last card, 7, right?"

Wu Xiajiu: "Yes."

Previously, the scientist had drawn a 7 and Mi Zheng had drawn a 7, and Li Mao had drawn a [-] twice this time.

The absence of the card 7 means that there is one less threat of punishment, and the others are more or less relieved.

Li Mao came to the turntable with a stiff body, reached out and grabbed the handrail to climb up.

However, his movement balance was obviously inferior to Mi Zheng's. When he stood on the turntable, the turntable turned to the right in an instant because of the deviation of the body's center of gravity.

Before Li Mao could adjust, the big ghost immediately shouted that the punishment would begin.

The punishment of card 7 is obviously more difficult to avoid than the previous punishment, and the punishment time is also longer. Li Mao's luck is probably used up, and he fell off the turntable once in the middle, and the time has been increased by half a minute.

And this half minute seemed to be the countdown to Li Mao's death.

"Pa-ta" - when there were less than 40 seconds left in the countdown, Li Mao had many flying knives pierced all over his body, with many traces of corrosion. Mao's breathing also took away his life.

In the end, Li Mao opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground with regret.

This is the first death in this poker game.

Seeing Li Mao's body gradually being swallowed up by the floor, everyone couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

The big ghost clapped his palms to bring them back to their senses, and said the game would continue.

The next step is the old K drawing cards.

Having experienced a series of not-so-good cards before, when I watched the old K draw the cards again, I felt a sense of lift in my heart. Fortunately, after the old K drew the cards, he took a look and put the cards upside down on the table.

Immediately, Wu Xiajiu drew a card and buckled backwards.

Shishang draws cards from the left and buckles backwards.

It was Tang Yunsi's turn to draw a card. This time, after taking the card back, Tang Yunsi displayed the card on the table—the card 3.

"Professor Tang, the passenger, please choose two passengers to participate in the game together." After speaking, the big ghost happily turned around to pick out the scary items.

Tang Yunsi glanced at the others, and when the big ghost came back with three terrifying items, he said, "I choose Old K and Wild Python."

These two people were originally aimed at the viewer and them.

The expressions of Kuang Xun and Wild Mang changed, but they both sank undoubtedly.

"Okay, the passengers Old K and Wild Python will participate in the game of choosing one of three." The big ghost snapped his fingers and said.

Tang Yunsi's eyes then fell on the three terrifying objects.

——One is a scaled-down mannequin, half bones and half exposing internal organs, with a strange smile on the face of the mannequin.

On the back, a string of strange characters were engraved in blood-red color.

A scary item is a pair of red high-heeled shoes. One of the shoes is stained with blood. If you don't look carefully, the color of the blood is the same as that of the high-heeled shoes, which is hard to detect.

The last horror item is a pair of bloodshot eyeballs.