Shi Yu stood up.
Thunder roared outside the car, and heavy rain rushed in through the window, with the water rolling forward.
Shi Yu put his palms on the ground, flipped in the air to avoid the water flow, and ran directly in the direction of the attack.
Jiang Ze reached both hands into the gathered water column, and countless arrows shot out.
Shi Yu picked up a piece of wood and threw it to block the arrow.
The rain of arrows suddenly created a huge gap in the sky. He jumped onto the springboard that was frozen in the air. When he jumped down, the silk threads wrapped around his fingers were already floating, climbing up the opponent's limbs layer by layer.
Jiang Ze had no time to tear it apart, and then a piece of silk thread forcefully penetrated into the back of his head. His mind went blank for a moment, and he knelt down directly.
Everyone present was stunned, and the audience was also stunned.
Only Ji Congyang was not stunned. He grabbed the iron cage, pressed his face against the gap between the bars, and shouted excitedly: "Idol!!"
The arrows in the air were no longer under human control, and turned into rain again, splashing down. The splashing water instantly soaked everyone in the carriage, and the water gathered on the ground formed shallow puddles.
Jiang Ze's knee was half dislocated when he knelt, and he was pulled by the silk thread so that he did not fall down.
Shi Yu stopped in front of him, his clothes were completely dyed red, his ankles were immersed in the water, he was thin and pale, the bright red blood seeped down his ankles into the puddles, spreading out in strands like a withered flower, which could be fatal.
He had a silk thread wrapped around his hand, picked the person up, and asked, "Do you want to leave?"
Jiang Ze's whole body was tied up by him, with ropes wrapped around his neck, so he couldn't speak at all.
"Five minutes."
Shi Yu hooked the silk thread around the man's neck with his fingertips and gathered them one by one: "If you can escape, I will let you go."
【? ? 】
【Great confusing behavior? ? 】
[Don’t let him go just like that! ! ]
Shi Yu pulled out the wire from the other person's head. His voice was very good, clear and cold, but when he lowered it, it sounded extremely gentle: "Okay?"
Jiang Ze broke out in cold sweat on his back for no reason.
Shi Yu finally loosened the last silk thread, and the golden color floated in the air and obediently retracted into his fingers.
It was also at this moment that the water on the ground was inspired to rise again and rush forward.
Shi Yu flipped over and jumped out of the crisscrossing water curtain, landed behind the man, and kicked him in the back.
Jiang flew forward directly, plunged into the water wall, and hit the seat of the carriage as he fell out.
"Four minutes and forty-eight seconds."
Jiang clenched his fists, and the rain wrapped around his arms and hit him hard.
Shi Yu grabbed his wrist, twisted it in the opposite direction, and threw it behind him.
Jiang hit the inner wall of the carriage, rolled over and fell to the ground.
"Four minutes and thirty-two seconds."
The car windows shattered into pieces, and heavy rain hit the window sill. Jiang Ze grabbed the air with both hands, and a column of water in the car rushed up into the sky, carrying a cyclone and smashing hard into the opponent's head.
Shi Yu stood in place, the water column getting closer and closer in his sight, but at this moment he suddenly bent his waist, and his straight body bent into an incredible arc. The hem of his wide shirt sprinkled a string of blood beads with the movement, and passed by the cold pale waist.
The sharp airflow of the water column almost touched the forehead, curling up the ink-like hair.
Shi Yu took advantage of the situation and turned over, stepped on the vertical door of the carriage, bent his knees and stepped down, then jumped out, and the huge goblet in his hand directly hit the opponent's crown.
There was a crisp sound, and glass fragments scattered everywhere.
"Four minutes and twenty seconds."
The figures of the two people intertwined in the carriage.
The seats were broken, the rain was pouring, the water underfoot was mixed with blood, and the waves were splashing.
"Four minutes and three seconds."
"Three minutes and fifty seconds."
"Three minutes and thirty-eight seconds."
“…”
The two sides separated again.
Jiang Ze fell to the ground and spat out blood.
"Three minutes."
Shi Yu walked up to him, slowly pulled up the collar of Jiang Ze who had fallen to the ground, leaned down, and like teasing a bird that had repeatedly hit the south wall, the net was tightly wrapped around it: "Time is almost up."
There seemed to be a hint of laughter in his tone, his pupils were crystal black, and the fleeting arc at the end of his eyes was so gorgeous that it almost looked demonic: "You really don't want to escape?"
Jiang Ze clenched his hands and smashed them forward.
When he was thrown out again, he did not turn back to continue attacking. Instead, his fist broke the glass door of the passage connecting the carriage, and he jumped out of the carriage directly.
Shi Yu took a look, turned around and walked to the metal cage beside him, and picked up a metal railing: "Please lend it to me."
The temple member who had just trapped someone in a cage stepped back tremblingly, tripped, and sat down on the ground.
Tan Wang and Qiao Yan worked together and, after much difficulty, finally cut the cage. Before they could pull Ji Congyang, the only person who could do nothing but shout, out of the prison, they saw him bending down.
Shi Yu picked up an iron rod that had fallen on the ground and turned to go to the door that Jiang Ze had escaped through.
※
Jiang is running.
He looked so miserable and horrible that the passengers who saw him screamed and retreated, making way for a wide and straight road like water flowing away.
The only sound he could hear besides the passengers' voices was his own rapid breathing. He gritted his teeth, not daring to stop, and shuttled through the different carriages, feeling half terrified and half unwilling.
If it weren't for the natural suppression of the gods by the world plane of the game copy, why would he seal up most of the divine power in order to sneak into the divine realm?
If he was not unable to use all his strength on his own initiative and could only use the remaining strength to control the rain, how could he be suppressed by a mere human being? !
The door of the front cab finally appeared in front of me.
He breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously raised his hand to try to grab the valve that was so close.
But at this moment, someone grabbed his wrist silently.
"Following the wind and the water, wherever it goes, heavy rain will not stop."
Shi Yu stood beside him, looking at him with surprise in his eyes, and raised his lips slightly: "Ranked among the Siyu - judging from your expression, I should be right?"
【Sacrificial rain?】
[The 83rd of the 99 gods in charge, the one who makes it rain? ? ]
[Why did he suddenly mention the Rain God... No, why did he suddenly mention the Rain God to Jiang Ze? Why did he know about the existence of the Rain God?! ]
Jiang Ze suddenly raised his hand, and the heavy rain shattered the car window and was about to rush towards him.
Shi Yu raised his eyes, raised his hand, and smashed the iron rod into his skull.
The iron rod was instantly stained with blood.
Jiang Ze didn't want to fight anymore, so he turned around and ran away.
In the thirteenth carriage.
"Bang--"
Ji Congyang had just crawled out of the iron cage and was still muttering about the situation of the two people. The next second, he saw someone flying past in his field of vision like a kite with a broken string and falling to the ground.
Jiang Ze spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.
Shi Yu held the iron rod with one hand and said in a cool voice: "It's time."
Five minutes later, no more, no less, the two returned to the starting point, Shi Yu was still standing, but Jiang Ze was kneeling.
The iron rod was raised high and then fell heavily, landing on the person's shoulders, head, and chest.
"Bang--"
"Bang--"
"Bang--"
“…”
Jiang Ze was stepped on by a foot and couldn't move, his body was torn apart, and the air was filled with mist and the smell of blood.
【Grass. 】
【Too, too brutal. 】
[The teacher is so cruel that my legs are weak and I kneel down. ]
Ji Congyang subconsciously shouted: "Idol!"
Shi Yu turned his head and glanced at him lightly.
No one expected things to turn out like this, just as no one had ever seen him like this.
How should he be seen by others? He is ruthless and lifeless, and he is indifferent to the earth-shattering and earth-shattering. But it shouldn't be like this. The originally calm and stillness is gone. His whole body is full of extremely aggressive thorns, and he has emotions and desires that seem to destroy the world.
Such a condescending attitude of looking down on all living beings and teasing the ants on the ground happened to appear in the person who once had gentle eyes.
Everyone could see that the other person's current condition was abnormal and extremely dangerous. For a moment, no one spoke, and they tried hard to endure the oppressive feeling and not retreat.
Shi Yu turned and walked towards them, dragging the end of the stick on the ground, scraping the ground with a sizzling sound. He just raised his hand and then paused: "Wait, wait, wait!!"
Qiao Yan didn't even notice it for a second, and saw Ji Congyang leap over like a stupid bird, grabbing the iron rod with both hands: "Idol, don't... It's not right, calm down first..."
Shi Yu looked at him, his eyes covered with shadows and piled with wind and snow.
Ji Congyang said hurriedly: "We, we still have to pass the test, now the temple has dealt with the train conductor and ran away, there are only a few of us left, you should deal with your own problems first, okay? Don't you see that you are covered in blood now? Don't you hate being dirty the most? Don't you want to wash it?"
Shi Yu: “I am very calm.”
Ji Congyang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, you are very calm, you are the calmest, so let's treat the injury first, okay?"
A few seconds later.
Shi Yu loosened his grip and threw away the iron rod.
Ji Congyang quickly grabbed him and walked away from the messy 13th carriage, and walked towards the faucet: "Wash the blood first, I will find a way to find medicine for you later..."
Shi Yu frowned: "I don't take medicine."
Ji Congyang nodded again like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I won't eat it even if you kill me, but you have to bandage all the wounds now, right?"
Tan Wang watched the two people leave, then turned around and asked, "Is your friend a preschool teacher in real life?"
Qiao Yan: “?”
"Do you know who he just made me hallucinate?" Tan Wang considered his words, "The teacher at the kindergarten downstairs from my house, she always does this when facing crying preschoolers, nodding and saying yes while tricking them into doing what they are supposed to do."
“…”
"If he hadn't practiced before, how could he be so fearless in front of a big guy?"
"...No, he is just very generous."
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Ji Congyang, who was very open-minded, pulled the person into the bathroom and tried to turn on the faucet: "Is there no water on the train?"
Shi Yu came to a quiet environment from the fighting carriage, as if he had finally gotten out of the bloody and brutal state just now, and his aura softened again. He turned his head and took a look: "I guess they let go of all of them to reduce the weight, but there should be backup."
"oh."
Ji Congyang didn't force it, he turned around and ran out: "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you!"
Five minutes later, Ji Congyang stuffed a gourd into his hand and said, "This is not what I asked the conductor for. It's a water storage item that the player named Duan Wenqing heard you needed, so he asked me to bring it to you. There's a switch on the mouth of the gourd, and you can use it as a showerhead by hanging it on a bracket. It's a pity that it only has cold water, but it's summer now, so you can make do with it."
Shi Yu took the gourd.
"This outfit is unwearable. Wait a minute while I go find a new one!"
Ji Congyang ran out again and came back five minutes later: "This was given to me by the temple member who locked the three of us in the iron cage. It's one size fits all. I just found out she's a fake man. She filled a backpack with clothes for men, women, and children. She said it would be convenient for her to change clothes immediately after entering the game and blend in perfectly with the crowd!"
Shi Yu blinked.
"There are also medicines. Although you can't take them, you can't do without external application. Otherwise, how can the injury heal? I'll go ask for you!"
Ji Congyang ran out for the third time.
“Click—”
Shi Yu locked the door and sat down with his back against the door. He moved his fingertips for a while and was about to unbutton his clothes when the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
The cold moon hangs high above my head, the straight track extends to the horizon, and the sound of a train whistle can be heard in the distance.
Is this the player's death dream of lying on the tracks created by the ghost on the train?
A green train was approaching, its wheels spinning and rolling over, thick smoke billowing above, and a crawling, cold and hideous ghost figure was faintly visible from the front of the train.
The vehicle came roaring, and someone jumped under the moonlight. The hem of his clothes drew a steep and beautiful parabola, and at the moment when it was about to hit the front of the car, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the crawling ghost.
A sharp scream suddenly sounded under the night sky, and the ghost figure grabbed the top of the car with both hands, and the white scratches suddenly stretched out for more than ten meters.
Taking advantage of the time to retreat, Shi Yu landed on the roof of the car smoothly, her long black hair flying, her voice scattered in the wind: "Why did you pull me over?"
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