Chapter 185

However, Xingnuo will only cooperate with soft-hearted players.

The Zero One Union's practice of using human lives to exchange for their own safety is too cruel, and Xingnuo really can't appreciate it.

He took out a piece of draft paper from his schoolbag and quickly wrote down the answer with a pen.

"Don't look at it yet. It's not a good thing to know it early."

After these two collaborations, the captain's trust in Xingnuo soared, so he put the paper away first.

"Okay, so what do we do?"

Xingnuo exhaled, put his schoolbag on his back, shook his head and said:

"No, it's not about what we should do, it's about what you and An Zimo should do."

An Zimo exclaimed in shock:

"What do you mean, Xingnuo, you're not coming with us?"

Xingnuo tilted his head, his curly hair shook, and he nodded:

"Yes, I'm not going with you this time. I'm getting off the bus."

An Zimo spoke incoherently, his brain stopped working for a while, and finally he asked with a stammer:

"Get off? But getting off is even more dangerous! Xingnuo, don't get off. What if something happens?"

Xingnuo's eyes are determined. He always moves towards his goal when doing things and never gives up halfway.

Moreover, there is something Xingnuo wants to know in the next copy.

He looked at An Zimo, his tone did not soften, but he said:

"Zimo, this is your first time entering a dungeon, and it may not be the last time. I don't know why the world has become like this, but we all have to learn to grow."

"I'm going to get off the car and look for the answers I want to know. The same goes for you. Survive in this copy, kill monsters, and complete your mission."

This is the second time Xingnuo has entered the dungeon this month.

Perhaps it will happen more frequently in the future. An Zimo won't always be able to meet a big guy to help him through the game. There will always be times when he has to solve problems on his own.

An Zimo and Xingnuo grew up together. Hearing this, he laughed, his eyes a little wet.

"I know. I'm not afraid to kill monsters. I'm just worried about you."

The player captain just said that the copy after getting off the car is more dangerous and terrifying than the copy in the car.

An Zimo was worried that he would lose his good friend.

Xingnuo curled the corners of his lips, hugged him, and then stood up.

"Don't worry, I'm safer than you. The time is almost up, I need to get off the train, you wait until the train starts again, then keep walking towards the front carriage and walk to the front of the train."

An Zimo and the captain both agreed, then raised their heads and looked at Xingnuo's back.

Chen Yan did not follow. Like everyone else in the carriage, he looked at Xing Nuo's figure carrying a schoolbag with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.

Everyone had different expressions, some were envious, some were disdainful, some were admiring, and some were worried.

In this instance, Chen Yan is not suitable to go with Xing Nuo.

The little guy has grown up, and he wants to know more of the truth, which is not something Chen Yan can stop.

Shen Yan couldn't help but feel proud in his eyes, and he was filled with emotion as he watched the young boy resolutely and fearlessly pursue what he wanted.

But Shen Yan was still a little confused.

Every time Xingnuo encountered something related to the horror world, Chen Wen would use amnesia spray or earplugs to erase that memory.

How on earth did he know something was wrong?

In the car.

After Xingnuo left, during the ten minutes before the train started, no monster jumped out to hurt anyone.

The train started off peacefully again.

An Zimo, the boy with the broken arm, and a few other players frowned as they walked forward along the carriage.

They passed through one carriage after another, looking at the numb expressions of the people inside. The players looked at each other with indifferent gazes, stepped on the sticky blood in the carriages, and came to the front carriage all dirty.

At the front of the train is a driver's cab.

Everyone stood at the door. The captain and An Zimo looked at each other, and they already had a guess in their hearts.

They opened the note written by Xingnuo——

The train is a monster.

really!

The real monster is this train! Instead of those man-eating monsters that jump out to confuse players!

The most important core of the train is in the driver's cab.

They're going to destroy the cab!

Chen Yan got off at the next stop. As soon as he got off, he saw a ball of fire exploding from the front of the train in the distance.

The train cab was destroyed.

The ordinary people and players on the train had numb expressions, and some were still struggling against the monsters, but at this moment, they all heard the roar.

Then, a beeping sound was heard:

[The core monster of the train copy has died. Congratulations to the player for successfully passing the level! 】

[The train copy will be permanently closed. 】

Some ordinary people who had survived several days on the train looked up when they saw this, their eyes full of disbelief.

They looked dazed and stunned for a long time, but the next second they all appeared at Rongcheng Railway Station.

Some people had their hands bitten off by monsters, some were starving to the point of only having their last breath left, but at this moment, they were squatting in the familiar train station, crying with joy!

Back!

They are back!

Qi Yao and his men who came to support rushed forward and carried the injured on stretchers for treatment.

Qi Yao saw An Zimo in the crowd, and he subconsciously thought that Xing Nuo was there too. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find him.

An Zimo also looked very embarrassed. His already dark face became even dirtier than before.

He saw Uncle Qi Yao and greeted him.

Seeing that he was full of energy, Qi Yao handed him a bottle of water.

"Good boy, you're not scared, are you? You entered the dungeon and killed the core monster before coming out?"

When An Zimo thought of this, he couldn't help but get a little excited and nodded vigorously.

"Yes! But my role is not that big. It mainly depends on Xingnuo and a few players."

But An Zimo also felt that he had grown up, and next time he faced these dangers, he would definitely not be so panicked!

When Qi Yao heard Xingnuo's name, he somehow felt that it was as he expected.

"Come back to the reception room with me and tell me in detail what happened in the car."

***

After Xingnuo got off the train, he looked back and found that the train was really very long.

As the road passed by me, I felt like there was no end in sight.

However, Xingnuo believed in An Zimo. As long as he guessed who the real monster was, it would be easy to kill him.

After all, the train is a dead object and cannot move. It can only summon some small monsters to interfere with An Zimo and the others, which will not cause much impact.

Xingnuo withdrew his gaze, put on his schoolbag, and walked forward on his own way.

He walked through the darkness and onto a dirt path.

There is no sunlight, but the light in this copy is very bright. Various flowers and bushes are planted on both sides of the dirt road, with a few trees in between.

Xingnuo was very familiar with this road, after all, he had walked it once when he was very young.

The winding path stretched on and on. In my memory, I had to run non-stop with my short legs to walk out of this path, but this time Xingnuo only walked for less than ten minutes.

He stood in front of the iron gate of the castle, looking at the vines winding around the gate. His sight passed through and he saw the blood-red roses blooming in the small garden. He couldn't help but smile.

The memories of his childhood gradually revived. Xingnuo had lived here for many years. He thought he had forgotten it, but when he flipped through the photo album of his memory, he still remembered it all.

The butler was the first to sense the young master's presence, and came over with the male servant, speaking excitedly:

"My little master! You are back!"

Xingnuo hasn't seen the butler for almost ten years.

Xingnuo looked at his strange, stiff human-skin face. Even though it was so weird, he still felt a sense of familiarity.

"Yes, I'll come back and take a look."

The butler was in tears. He was wearing a tuxedo and leaning on a cane. He personally went forward to open the door for Xingnuo.

"It's good to come back and take a look. Our castle has always been the same. You and the master don't come back often, so the servants who were dismissed before have been recruited back to clean the castle and help take care of the garden."

Xingnuo hummed and walked on the cobblestone path with his schoolbag on his back.

The round pebbles are not painful to the feet, but when Xingnuo was a child, he always felt that they were painful and was unwilling to walk. He would act cute and ask the housekeeper or the cook to carry him when walking.

Xingnuo stood on the cobblestone road, thought of the past, smiled, and reached out to touch the roses.

The little roses bloomed brilliantly and passionately, each one bright and full, as if they were flowers blooming from the richest blood, so beautiful that it leaves people speechless.

The butler kept introducing them, wiping his tears with a handkerchief and saying:

"The roses are growing well, but that monster Chen Yan opened a company and came to purchase a batch of roses, saying that he wanted to exchange them with the mermaids in the sea. Otherwise, the roses in the small garden will only be more numerous and more beautiful."

Xingnuo listened to these words with great interest, raised his head and asked:

"Does the little mermaid in the sea like roses?"

The butler nodded, looking quite proud:

"Of course, mermaids are different from the crude monsters on land. They are intelligent creatures. They prefer romantic and beautiful things. The roses grown in our castle not only do not wither when exposed to water, but also bloom more beautifully. Naturally, they love them!"

"I got a lot of mermaid pearls in exchange, and I changed them all over the castle. Now at night the whole castle is brightly lit. My young master, I'm sure you will like it!"

When Xingnuo was a child, he was afraid of the dark and sleeping alone. Chen Yan once got a lot of luminous mermaid beads, which, when matched with the original crystal lamp, were as bright as day.

Xingnuo still remembers how the castle looked at night, luxurious and sparkling, as if even the walls were shining with light, even more beautiful than the castles in fairy tales.

"That's great. Roses are really useful."

The roses were so excited by the praise from their little master that they stood up without wind, with their stems standing straight and their corollas raised as if they were going to fly up to the sky!