Of course, such alliances are as fragile as dried plastic.
"We have to find a way to get into the next carriage." Qin Nuo said.
"The solution lies with the old couple. They seem to be the rules of this carriage. Life and death are in their hands." Fang Ye said, adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses.
"The carriage door is right there. No one is going to open it?" Qin Nuo looked at the iron door at the end of the carriage. The door was covered with bloody scratches.
Fang Ye flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "See those two metal barrels? Anyone who was planning to open the door is inside."
"So, don't be so naive."
"Before entering the dungeon, you should have read the rules and introduction. Violence on this train will only hasten your own death."
"Follow the rules and explore slowly. This is the only way to pass." Fang Ye said with full experience.
"The poor carriage environment, poor seating, rats and cockroaches everywhere, the filth and stench have already shown that our carriage is at the bottom of the list."
Fang Ye looked at the rats crawling on the corpse of the person sitting next to him, frowned, pulled out a knife, pierced the rats, and held them up in front of his eyes: "These rats have red eyes. Obviously, their only food is corpses."
"For female players, this environment is simply hell." Qin Nuo murmured, wondering what Qin Yushi would do if she matched this copy?
At this time, the train shook a little, then moved slowly, and the night scene outside moved little by little on the window.
"Once the car starts, turn off the headlights immediately. Don't have any thoughts or try to force your way through. It's pointless."
"I believe everyone who can enter this dungeon is not an idiot. Sleep peacefully until dawn. There is strength in numbers. This is only the first car. I don't want to see only a few people left in the second car!"
A tall bald man stood up and spoke to the crowd.
The others looked at him in silence, each with their own little thoughts.
At this moment, the car lights suddenly went out.
Everyone quickly returned to their seats.
When Qin Nuo and Fang Ye returned to their seats, the dim car fell into silence again.
At the front of the carriage, the familiar sound of knife sharpening was heard again, followed by the sound of chopping meat.
Qin Nuo looked at the night sky outside the car window and wondered what would happen after the day.
But what can be confirmed at the moment is that don’t think about doing anything tonight. Going to bed is the best outcome.
Even in such a horrible and harsh environment, Qin Nuo actually felt sleepy, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.
When he was in a fuzzy state of half-asleep and half-awake, he heard footsteps and a sound similar to that of an iron barrel shaking.
And the sound became clearer and louder.
Qin Nuo suddenly woke up.
"There are people walking in the aisle. Is that the old couple at the front of the car?"
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment and shifted his sitting position, trying to keep his eyes on the sidewalk. However, just as he moved, the body next to him fell down, making a noise.
At that time, there was a figure on the sidewalk.
Qin Nuo's expression changed slightly, but he did not lose his composure. He took a comfortable sleeping position and closed his eyes.
Through the squinting eyes, a hunched body could be vaguely seen appearing in the sight.
And that bloody iron bucket.
A hoarse voice rang in my ears: "Passenger in the last seat, you must have fallen asleep. Why are you still moving?"
The moment the voice fell, a terrifying ghost face full of wrinkles and pus oozing from the eye sockets appeared in Qin Nuo's sight.
It came right in front of Qin Nuo's eyes, and the stench was overwhelming...
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