Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

"Yes."

Shen Dongqing also discovered this problem.

The flight attendant was completely cold. An adult's body was stuffed under the chair forcibly, all limbs were folded, and the broken bones pierced the flesh, forming a strange posture. It seemed that he couldn't ask anything.

Shen Dongqing regretfully gave up the idea of ​​arresting someone for questioning.

Seeing that the two of them were about to move forward, the plaid skirt said cautiously: "Then what should we do about this?"

"Which one?" Shen Dongqing looked back.

Coincidentally, the flight attendant cheated on the corpse.

Her body jumped up with a "bang", her twisted arms stretched straight up, and grabbed the calf of the plaid skirt.

"what--"

The plaid skirt screamed and kicked the flight attendant crazily while panicking. When she came back to her senses, the flight attendant had been kicked beyond recognition by her little high heels.

Shen Dongqing sympathized: "It's so pitiful."

The plaid skirt had tears in her eyes: "I'm afraid."

Then she kicked down again and hit her forehead. Fortunately, the flight attendant was already dead, otherwise she would die again.

The other players were silent and distanced themselves from the plaid skirt.

The flight attendant let go in despair.

Shen Dongqing: "Actually, I was talking about her." He pointed to the flight attendant who was disfigured again, "Maybe she just wants to say hello to you."

Plaid skirt took two steps back.

Shen Dongqing stepped forward, directly held the steward's hand, and shook it.

click-

The flight attendant's arm was directly broken.

Shen Dongqing threw down the part of the arm in an instant, expressing that she didn't care about his business, and turned around and whispered: "I'm obviously very careful, it's because she's too fragile."

Zhou Wenyan nodded seriously.

Steward: ...

She felt that her ghost life was full of doubts, and she no longer wanted to be scary, she just wanted to go back to the safe and warm chair, and was ready to be alone.

It's a pity that such a small request cannot be met.

Shen Dongqing directly stepped on the flight attendant's back, making her unable to move, and could only draw a bloodstain on the ground in despair.

"Hello." He bent down and showed a kind smile, "Where is the master control room?"

The flight attendant twitched and let out a series of unintelligible sounds.

It seems to be saying, if you want to kill, you have to cut it to your heart's content, don't torture people, okay!

Shen Dongqing raised her head: "She doesn't cooperate."

So if some violent behaviors happen next, it's not his problem!

Zhou Wenyan said, "She has the key with her."

When she was kicked by the plaid skirt just now, there was a jingling sound on the flight attendant's body, which should be the sound made by the keys colliding together.

Shen Dongqing looked down, reached out and took out a bunch of keys from the flight attendant's waist pocket, there were more than a dozen of them, with different labels on them, one of which was written "master control room".

After getting what she wanted, Shen Dongqing let go of her feet, and the freed flight attendant quickly climbed back under the chair.

Shen Dongqing originally wanted to ask her if she could lead the way, but when she looked down, she was shivering in a ball.

Steward: I am a chair I am a chair...

Shen Dongqing wandered around the key ring and shook her head: "It seems that the ghosts in this carriage are not in a good state of mind, they are too fragile."

He was whimsical: "Why don't I give her some psychological counseling."

The flight attendant rolled his eyes, his body twitched, and he was about to faint.

Shen Dongqing tilted her head and said, "Are you too happy?"

Steward: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan came out to pull back Shen Dongqing's overly active thoughts, and saved a living ghost in time.

"Go to the main control room first."

Shen Dongqing: "Okay." He leaned over and said goodbye to the flight attendant, "See you next time!"

The flight attendant who was frightened into a coma said that he didn't really want to see you again.

Ghost life is difficult.

With the key in hand, a group of people walked towards another carriage.

Each carriage is separated by a thin translucent frosted glass door.

Shen Dongqing flicked the key, and knocked lightly on the glass door: "You don't need a key." It is estimated that the glass door fell down before he could use any force.

Just doing what he said, Shen Dongqing stretched out his hand and pulled the door. After a pause, he didn't use the key, and the glass door was pulled open abruptly by him.

The car where the players were in just now is car No. 1, the car where the steward is in is car No. 2, and now this part is car No. 3.

At a glance, the carriage was empty, and there was no one in the rows of seats.

Shen Dongqing was disappointed: "There is nothing."

Zhou Wenyan leaned aside, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Come on, let me do a magic trick for you."

Shen Dongqing blinked her eyes, looking forward to it.

Zhou Wenyan closed the door, took the key in his hand, put it on his finger, turned it around, and stopped at the number 3.He inserted the key and turned it around.

click-

As if some switch was touched, figures could be seen through the frosted glass.

Zhou Wenyan opened the door again.

The scene in the carriage has changed.

There are a few passengers sitting on the seat, the elderly are holding a newspaper and reading carefully, next to it is an old lady who is resting with her eyes closed, the mother is carrying a crying baby, seven or eight-year-old children are running wildly in the aisle, young The man turned his head away impatiently, and the pretty girl lowered her head and sobbed, her eyes were red.

A carriage full of life, completely opposite to the dead silence before.

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan walked in, but the little tail behind him hesitated.

The peaked cap said: "These are people who appeared out of nowhere, maybe they are all ghosts!"

If all the people in such a carriage turned into ghosts, who would be able to withstand it?

A timid male student next to him said: "But those two seem to be quite powerful..."

The peaked cap rolled his eyes: "You want to go."

The players in the B-level dungeon were either novices or novices. The peaked caps who had played a few games took the dominant position. Unexpectedly, two people were airborne and directly overwhelmed him.

The peaked cap is upset, but it's okay to be unhappy, he really has nothing to do.

The plaid skirt ignored so much and followed directly.

However, some timid players chose to stay in the No. 2 car and wait and see, and then enter the No. 3 car if there is no danger.

The passengers in the No. 3 car were all doing their own things, as if they didn't know how many people were there.

Shen Dongqing found the person closest to him and asked, "You know..."

The old man flipped through the newspaper expressionlessly, without even raising his eyelids.

"Hello?" Shen Dongqing's palm shook in front of the old man.

The old man didn't respond to this.

The same goes for the other passengers, they follow the preset program, the old man is always reading the newspaper, the old woman is always sleeping, and the children are always running tirelessly on the aisle.

Like an artificially retarded person.

Zhou Wenyan said two words lightly: "Time."

The name of this dungeon is "Time Train". In this way, each carriage may be in a different time node, and players need to find the correct time to get off.

But it doesn't matter to them, after all, they are not here to decrypt, but to eliminate system failures.

Zhou Wenyan: "Go to the next carriage."

The two walked through the aisle and came to the next door.

Before Zhou Wenyan could use the key to open the door, the glass door opened automatically. There was a flight attendant standing behind the door, and she was about to walk in pushing the dining car.

The flight attendant paused for a moment, and looked straight at the person standing on the aisle. The incandescent light above fell, making her lips extremely red, as if she had wiped blood.

"Which carriage are you from?" Her lips moved, "Take out the ticket and have a look."

Shen Dongqing looked back at the plaid skirt.

They are not players of this dungeon, and they don't have tickets.

The plaid skirt turned pale: "I don't have a ticket either."

When the players came in, they checked up and down, and there was no such thing as a ticket.

The flight attendant repeated word by word: "No, yes, car, ticket?"

The group of artificial mentally retarded people were no longer mentally retarded, they all stared at the extra people and whispered.

"They didn't even have a ticket."

"We all spent money, why?"

"Hurry up and drive them out!"

The plaid skirt panicked: "What should we do? We can't get the ticket."

Shen Dongqing: "I don't know either."

The flight attendant pressed on step by step, and his voice was raised and harsh: "You don't have a ticket, how can you get on this car? Anyone without a ticket will die—"

Seeing that the situation was not good, and the plaid skirt was ready to escape, Zhou Wenyan suddenly said, "Make up the ticket."

Flight attendant:?

Zhou Wenyan put his hand on Shen Dongqing's shoulder: "Can't I make up the fare?"

Shen Dongqing nodded seriously: "That's right, get on the bus first and then make up for the ticket."

The flight attendant's eyes were a little blank: "Huh?"

The number of passengers she receives here is eight hundred if not one thousand, and she has never heard of the word "extra ticket".

Shen Dongqing: "Can't you?"

The flight attendants have received serious training. Of course, the train can pay for fares, but this is not a serious train, there is no rules and regulations, no one asked before, but now someone brought it up, which made her very difficult.

In the end, the flight attendant could only compromise: "I can't make up the ticket, but I will give you three hours to find the ticket, otherwise..."

She rolled her eyes, the pupils were pushed back, leaving only bloodshot whites, and a sharp voice came out of her mouth: "Death—"

Shen Dongqing: "That's amazing."

Flight attendant:?

Shen Dongqing poked Zhou Wenyan with her elbow: "She can turn her eyes up, it's so amazing, I can't." He also tried to turn his eyes up, but nothing worked.

Zhou Wenyan let out a muffled laugh, stretched out his hand to cover Shen Dongqing's eyes, the eyelashes under his palm trembled, and gently scratched his palm, itching, making one want to kiss that curly and dense cunt eyelash.

Zhou Wenyan coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand: "Don't imitate."

Shen Dongqing: "Would you know it?"

Zhou Wenyan was asked: "...I won't."

The flight attendant looked dazed.

I'm scaring you, okay?Why are you still rolling your eyes when discussing it seriously here?

Too much!

The flight attendant looked for a sense of presence there, pushed the cart into the No. 3 compartment, and stared at the players in the No. 2 compartment gloomily.

"ticket!"

The players in the No. 2 car had seen the horror of the flight attendants, and also learned from Shen Dongqing and the others' coping methods, and hurriedly said: "Replenish the ticket, we also want to make up the ticket!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of the flight attendant's mouth: "No, we can't make up tickets for the train."

The peaked cap said in a panic: "I, we can look for the ticket, the ticket is lost."

The flight attendant narrowed his eyes: "I lost the ticket, you damned—"

She pushed the dining car and walked over aggressively.

The peaked cap hastily closed the door between the two compartments, blocking the flight attendant from the outside.

Perhaps this door is really useful, the figure of the flight attendant stopped, showing no intention of coming over.

The peaked cap took a breath: "Hurry up and find the ticket, it must be in the No. 1 car—"

His words came to an abrupt end.

The lights in carriage 2 flickered, a pale hand stretched out from under the chair, and then a bloody woman crawled out contortedly.

The peaked cap swallowed.

The player next to him screamed even more.

"What are you afraid of!" said the peaked cap, "This ghost is very weak, anyone can beat it, so don't bark!"

Remembering that the plaid skirt kicked away the flight attendant two or three times just now, the peaked cap became more courageous, and just kicked it up.

etc--

What doesn't feel right?

The lights come on again.

There was nothing under the chair except a pool of blood.

The peaked cap seemed to have sensed it, and it twisted its neck stiffly, and an unrecognizable face rested on his shoulders, chanting two words.

"ticket……"

"what--"

A figure fell to the ground, the peaked cap fell off, rolled around on the ground, and got under the chair.

The other players were pale and sweating profusely.

But fortunately, the flight attendant did not attack the others, dragging the legs of the peaked cap, and wobbled back under the chair.

click-

These two adults were stuffed under the chair abruptly, and the hard bones on their bodies were broken in a mess, making toothache sounds.

"How to do?"

"There are flight attendants ahead, we can't escape."

"Anyway, they are all dead, why not rush out and find those two big bosses."

The other players packed up their weak legs and rushed out of the No. 2 compartment with a sigh of relief.

The flight attendant in the No. 3 car didn't move either, but stared straight at the players who fled in a hurry, and said silently: "The countdown begins..."

After all, it is a copy of a B-level game. It is impossible to slaughter the players as soon as it comes up. It would be too boring.

So there is a condition, that is, players without tickets will become the hunting targets of the ghosts, not all together, but slowly tortured one by one.

There is a compartment between No. 4 and No. 3 cars. There are toilets and sinks here. There is also a clock hanging on the wall. The hour and minute hands have stopped and stay at [-]:[-].

The players rushed in, crying and howling.

"Dead, he's dead."

"Tucked under a chair, it's miserable."

"We don't have a ticket, will we be the next one to die?"

Plaid skirt comforted: "Just find the ticket."

Having said that, Ke Plaid Skirt didn't know where to find the ticket, so she looked at Shen Dongqing for help.

Shen Dongqing let out a "huh" and said, "I don't know."

He doesn't like deciphering.

Zhou Wenyan: "We don't need a ticket."

This death condition is set for the game players. The two of them do not belong to this game field, and it is impossible to have their tickets.

Plaid skirt: "But..."

thump—

A knock on the door interrupted Plaid Skirt's words.

The players cast their gazes over.

The knock on the door came from the toilet.

Except for the cap that died suddenly, there were quite a few players present, so the only ones inside could be ghosts.

The players took a step back in unison, and distanced themselves from the toilet.

thump—

There was another sound.

The door of the toilet was knocked open, and a girl in a white dress fell down. Her black hair and white dress were scattered all over the floor, and the hem of the white dress could be seen to be dyed scarlet.

The girl didn't seem to be completely dead, and she thumped on the ground before dying.

The plaid skirt exclaimed: "This is not—" She turned her head and looked at the No. 3 carriage.

A girl in a white dress sat in the No. 3 carriage. She lowered her head and sobbed, her eyes were red, and the small half of her face exposed was exactly the same as the one lying on the ground.

Which is true and which is false?

Zhou Wenyan glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "Different timelines."

This is a time-distorted copy of the game.

Each car represents a period of time. The flight attendant who was stuffed under the chair in the No. 2 car appeared in the No. 3 car, and the girl in the white skirt in the No. 3 car died in the middle toilet compartment.

Players need to find their tickets in the chaotic timeline and get off at the location marked on the ticket.

"Ticket!" A player spotted a ticket in the hands of a passenger in a white skirt with sharp eyes. He quickly pulled it out, and looked around vigilantly, "I found this, mine."

Plaid skirt: "Show me the bus ticket."

The player gripped the ticket tightly: "Who knows if you can get it back after giving it to you, anyway, this is mine, you go find your own ticket!"

Plaid Skirt wants to ask the two big men for help.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing didn't seem to care about it at all.

Shen Dongqing yawned lazily: "Hurry up and find the main control room, I want to sleep."

Zhou Wenyan: "The key point may not be in the main control room, um... let's go and have a look first."

They walked to the next carriage without thinking.

The player who got the ticket glanced triumphantly at the plaid skirt and followed.

Car 4 looks no different than car 3.

The group of artificially retarded passengers still maintained their movements, the mother coaxed the child, the old man read the newspaper, the old woman slept with her eyes closed, the girl in the white skirt lowered her head and sobbed, and the man looked out the window.

The only difference is that car 4 is too quiet.

The bear kid running around is gone.

Shen Dongqing felt something passing by above his head, and he raised his head.

Above the train is a row of luggage racks stuffed with passengers' luggage.

But now there is a little boy sandwiched between the two suitcases. He curled up quietly on it, his thin arms hanging down, dangling above the heads of the players.

The plaid skirt covered her mouth and suppressed her voice.

The noisy brat fell silent forever.

Shen Dongqing rarely used his brain, pointed to the girl in the white skirt and said, "This child died in front of the white skirt." After speaking, he looked at Zhou Wenyan and asked for a reward.

Zhou Wenyan took out a piece of candy and put it in Shen Dongqing's palm: "You guessed it right, reward."

Shen Dongqing peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed the candy into her mouth, it was so sweet.

"Where is it?"

Zhou Wenyan said slowly and methodically: "It's only for coaxing children."

There is a child at home, how can you not always have snacks?

The brat lying on it: ...

Can you be more professional, you are clearing customs, not honeymoon!

The players following them were also silent: ...

Why is it possible to show affection in front of ghosts? This operation is too coquettish.

Maybe it was because he couldn't watch the game anymore, so he opened the door with a bang.

The flight attendant came out aggressively, and stretched out his hand: "Check the ticket!"

Plaid skirt said cautiously: "Didn't you give us three hours?"

The flight attendant felt his teeth hurt when he saw Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing, and after a quick glance, he shifted his target and looked at the group of players behind: "Give me all the tickets!"

The player who took the ticket of the girl in the white skirt couldn't wait to take out the ticket: "I have a ticket! You can find someone else, and they don't have a ticket."

The other players looked at him angrily.

That player didn't have any embarrassment about betraying his teammates. After all, other people's lives are not as important as their own.

Flight attendant: "Give it to me to check."

The player hands the ticket out.

The flight attendant tore up the ticket without even looking at it: "You used someone else's ticket, damn it!"

The player's face turned pale, and he was still quibbling: "No, no, you read it wrong, I took my own ticket!"

The flight attendant didn't listen to him, and repeated coldly: "Damn—"

The passengers agreed in unison: "Damn—"

That player wanted to ask other players for help, but because of his behavior just now, no one would save him.

He gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

The flight attendant stood there, looking at him with a sneer.

The player breaks open the door of compartment 4 and returns to the buffer zone in the middle, where someone is already waiting for him.

The girl in the white skirt lying on the ground raised her head slowly.

boom--

The car door was closed, and a stream of blood spattered behind the door.

Through the glass door, the player's body could be seen lying on the ground weakly.

Another player dies.

In just 10 minutes, two players had died suddenly.

The scalps of the other players who survived were numb: "Ticket, where is the ticket?!"

They began to rummage through the luggage on the luggage rack, and the things on it were thrown in a mess.

The bear child curled up on it, staring at the group of players expressionlessly.

But the players got nothing.

The flight attendant didn't try to stop them, and was about to leave with the dining car, but was stopped halfway there.

The flight attendant started to have a toothache again, and reflexively said: "I don't know anything!"

Although these two people were released by the game to eliminate the fault, the game did not ask the NPC to assist them, and even suggested that the NPC should increase its efforts not to release water.

Shen Dongqing gave the flight attendant a strange look: "I haven't said anything yet."

Steward: "...I don't know anything anyway."

Shen Dongqing picked up the Wahaha in the dining car: "Do you know how much it is?" Before the steward could answer, he said to himself, "Okay, I know you don't know anything."

Then Shen Dongqing walked away with a row of Wahaha, the kind that didn't pay a dime.

Steward: ... so angry!