Or perhaps they were forced in!
Ignoring Xu Qing and Ye Rong's shock, Su Luo put one hand on her hip and the other on her chin and walked to the automatic ticket machine, looking at the ticket purchase route on it.
No site?
There are no terminal stations or starting stations; it's just a straight line running from the left to the right of the screen, with a "Hell Subway" sign at the top that says "Welcome to buy tickets."
Seeing this, Su Luo tapped the ticket purchase button, and the screen changed to indicate how many people were purchasing tickets.
I selected three, and the ticket machine automatically dispensed three tickets, simultaneously snapping a picture of all three people.
Picking up the ticket that came out of the ticket machine, Su Luo flipped it over and looked at it a few times. There was nothing special about it, just an ordinary seat number. She glanced at the tickets that Ye Rong and Xu Qing were holding next to her. They also had seat numbers and were even next to each other.
Carriage 9, numbers 16, 17, and 18.
It's even more authentic than a real subway, and they even thoughtfully assigned seat numbers.
But this ticket is free?! Su Luo had prepared for an exorbitantly priced ticket, but in the end, she didn't have to spend the money.
This is not a good thing.
After all, what's free is often the most expensive.
There's no such thing as a free lunch... Heh, naturally they'll wait until you're on the bus, then close the door and slowly collect the money.
As I was pondering this, a cold electronic announcement sounded softly in the subway station.
"Ding-dong, passengers, please note that the subway from Hell to Hell is about to arrive at the station. Passengers who wish to board, please hurry and line up to board!"
(Absolutely thrilled, since this dungeon is truly a game where money talks.)
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