Chapter 115

Xing Nuo, who was originally sleepy, looked at Qi Yao and the others who had haggard faces, and tucked his little head half way down, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

With dark and shiny eyes, Xingnuo turned his head, leaned close to his brother's ear, and whispered:

"Brother, where is Uncle Qi Yao?"

Chen Yan picked up a copy of the train rules hanging in front of his seat and was reading it. Hearing this, he looked up and glanced at Qi Yao who was surrounded by other people, with an ambiguous meaning.

"Isn't Uncle Qi standing right in front?"

After hearing this, Xingnuo just blinked in confusion and looked up at Uncle Qi Yao who was in the crowd.

Qi Yao was still the same as before, with a square beard and a haggard look on his face, trying his best to explain to others patiently.

"We went to that carriage and found only bodies on the ground. No one in the carriage knew what had happened, so we had no choice but to return."

The players in the back row were also secretly recording the message. After hearing it, they looked at each other and remained silent.

Xing Nuo was also listening attentively, but when Qi Yao looked at her, she turned her head away and avoided his gaze.

Qi Yao grinned as usual, and after the crowd around him dispersed, he walked towards Xingnuo.

"Xingnuo, you're not scared, are you?"

Xingnuo nestled back into his brother's arms and shook his little head, his voice still having a soft ending.

"No, my brother protected me."

Shen Yan stretched out his hand to protect Xing Nuo in his arms, glanced at Qi Yao, and his voice was still cold.

"Mr. Qi, you should go get busy first. Your teammates are waiting for you."

Qi Yao scratched his head, but instead of walking away, he couldn't help but complain in a low voice:

"It's so annoying. How did we end up in this crappy dungeon?"

One of Qi Yao's fat teammates also stroked his hair and cursed a few words.

"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have barged in without any preparation. How can I kill the monster if I don't even know where it's hiding?"

For ordinary people like them, the only way to leave is to kill the monsters.

The people in the box also understood the current situation and all looked desperate.

I don’t know who started crying first, but then the faint crying sounds continued one after another, making the listeners more and more annoyed.

Xing Nuo glanced at Uncle Qi Yao who was still complaining, lowered his head, and whispered in his brother's ear:

“Brother, this is not Uncle Qi Yao.”

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, hugged the little guy tighter, and asked:

"Why do you say that?"

Xing Nuo secretly glanced at Uncle Qi Yao with his little eyes, and said while counting with his little finger:

"Uncle Qi Yao had a green badge on his chest just now, but now it's gone. Uncle Qi Yao is very enthusiastic and never complains."

Always keeping passionate, this is probably the reason why Qi Yao became the leader of Rongcheng Superpower Team at such a young age.

Xingnuo has been with Uncle Qi Yao for such a long time, and he admires Uncle Qi Yao's undying passion.

Xingnuo covered her mouth with her little hands, knowing that no one could hear what she said, so she lowered her voice very softly.

"I'm telling you, brother, I feel like Uncle Qi Yao is fake!"

Chen Yan raised his eyes in surprise and glanced at his brother's confident expression. The surprise in his heart was like a wave of sea water that suddenly hit him and drowned him in an instant.

Although the little guy's analysis was very superficial, and he could only see it because he was familiar with Qi Yao, his sensitivity was really outrageous!

Thinking back to when his brother had escaped from a bunch of monsters before, Shen Yan always thought it was because of Lu Qi’s help.

But now, that’s not entirely true.

Sometimes the best solution provided by data is not as simple and crude as intuition.

Chen Yan hid his surprise, hummed softly in response, and patted Xingnuo on the back.

"It's fake, so Xingnuo should go to sleep first."

The sky is getting darker and darker. If we keep waiting, it might be midnight.

But Xingnuo's eyes were bright and she showed no sign of wanting to sleep.

"Brother, why did the fake Uncle Qi Yao come back? Where is the real Uncle Qi Yao?"

Shen Yan didn’t know either.

He was not familiar with this train copy. If Xingnuo had not been pulled in accidentally, Chen Yan would probably not have had any intersection with this copy.

"Don't think about it. I'll take you home after you fall asleep."

Xingnuo held her little face in her hands and did not listen. Instead, she continued to poke her little head out from under her brother's arm, observing Uncle Qi Yao furtively.

Qi Yao has some prestige in the train. He has saved several people when a monster suddenly attacked and injured people.

Everyone believed his words without a doubt, and looking at the other carriage separated by a gray mist, their feelings of resentment and irritability became more and more obvious.

"Captain Qi, tell me, you're the only capable person here, what should we do to get home?"

Qi Yao seemed to be thinking and was discussing in a low voice with his teammates.

The players in the back row looked at the ordinary people struggling with expressionless faces.

One player even complained quietly:

"You don't know your own limits."

Without any special powers or props, how can we find the real monster by force?

Assistant Lin beside him scratched his head and couldn't help asking:

"Cousin, should we get involved? Can it be faster if we work together?"

My cousin held a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't smoke it. He sneered and said incoherently:

"Lin Yan, you are no longer in the human world. You don't need to worry about them. Players are different from ordinary people."

I don’t know when it started, but players began to feel a vague sense of superiority when they met ordinary people.

Players are not willing to simply reveal to people in real life the information they have worked so hard to find out.

Even some higher-level players have long been unwilling to return to reality.

They are bloodthirsty and murderous, and their concepts of good and evil have long been distorted. When they return to reality, they still need to be bound by rules. How can it be as fun as in dungeons and central cities?

Special Assistant Lin had not experienced much, and when he heard this, he just opened his mouth, but couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in his heart.

We are all human beings. Isn't it our duty to help each other and survive from monsters?

One of the female players glanced at Lin Yan and quietly touched his finger.

Lin Yan's eyes widened instantly, as if he had found the organization, and he turned his head sharply to look at her.

The female player shook her head slightly, signaling him to stop talking.

Lin Yan hurriedly looked forward and continued to stare at Qi Yao in the crowd.

Qi Yao was like a star surrounded by stars, and he and his teammates came up with a solution.

"According to the previous rules, the monster will appear every three hours, and the way it appears is very random."

"We killed a monster before, but it didn't stop the train, which shows that this monster is not real."

"We can't afford to waste our energy. We have to wait until the real monster shows up. How about we just split into several teams and work together?"

Some young people responded most actively, patting their chests and saying:

"I work out regularly, so I can push through any danger!"

"Okay, otherwise we'll all die here and there won't be any solution."

Xingnuo watched as Uncle Qi Yao arranged everyone one by one. There was a team of strong young men guarding the entrances of the two carriages, ready to go to another carriage to investigate the situation at any time if there was any danger.

Even the players in the back row began to take some action after hearing Qi Yao's message.

Xingnuo also saw Uncle Lin, the special assistant, secretly calling Uncle Qi Yao and whispering something.

Xingnuo walked over with his short legs, squeezed in between the two of them, and listened for a while with his little head tilted.

"...That's it. How about we cooperate? I can bring you some news about the dungeon... Damn! Xingnuo?!"

Xingnuo was frightened by Uncle Lin, and quickly patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Lin, you're yelling so loudly!"

Lin Yan held his forehead and looked at the female player who was covering for him and making gestures wildly, so he had to temporarily end his meeting with Qi Yao.

Holding Xingnuo's little hand and walking to the side, Lin Yan nodded his little head.

"Why did you suddenly come here?"

Xingnuo just smiled, didn't answer, and shook Uncle Lin's arm.

"Uncle Lin, don't trust this Uncle Qi Yao who has returned."

Lin Yan was puzzled and bewildered when his cousin called him away. Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly stopped.

"Cousin! What is our mission?!"

My cousin thought Lin Yan was stupid, and he answered nonchalantly after puffing out smoke:

"Find the real hidden monster and the safe car, and get off the safe car to pass the level. What's wrong, Lin Yan? You can't even remember this?"

Lin Yan felt cold all over and whispered:

"Cousin, is the Qi Yao who just came back the real Qi Yao?"

After Xing Nuo reminded the silly Uncle Lin Yan, he returned to his brother's arms and watched Uncle Qi Yao still mobilizing everyone to go to other carriages to inquire about the news.

Sighing, Xingnuo felt that going to other carriages was like sending themselves to die in batches.

Leaning on the seat to look into the other compartment, Xingnuo couldn't help shaking his head.

"I don't know when Uncle Qi Yao will be back."

While Xingnuo was mumbling softly, Qi Yao called him.

“Xingnuo, you are the youngest, just stay here and don’t run around. Mr. Shen, do you want to join us?”

Qi Yao smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Shen Yan:

“There’s strength in numbers!”

The others nearby looked at the tall, broad-waisted, narrow-backed Chen Yan and immediately followed suit:

"Come on, join us! If something happens, we can all fight together. This way, our chances of survival will be higher."

There were some older ladies nearby who were also advising:

"Young man, leave your brother to me, and go with the others."

Xingnuo looked at the people around him, some real and some fake, and shrank into his brother's arms, pulling his sleeves tighter.