"I can't trigger it. Could it be that the rules of the game in this carriage have even disabled the system's skills?"
Qin Nuo was a little stunned.
Without the Eye of Analysis, it would be a bit of a headache.
He looked up at the players who were scratching at the passengers. The dead bodies were too painful for them to bear looking at, and they frowned the whole time.
Although they are not newcomers, they are not forensic doctors, and the psychological burden they face when facing these horrific corpses is still quite heavy.
Qin Nuo did not have this feeling. He had a special immunity to these things. He looked at them calmly without any ripples in his heart.
Is this the mentality a normal person should have?
This was not the first time Qin Nuo had thought this way. Could he be a pervert?
Looking at the time, Qin Nuo hesitated, picked up a small pair of tweezers on the table, half-knelt in front of the man, and reached out to pick the wound.
More blood flowed out, even staining his clothes red.
Qin Nuo didn't care. He used tweezers to pierce the blood hole and took out a bullet head after some effort.
"With this diameter, it looks like a bullet from a submachine gun or pistol."
Qin Nuo likes to play CF, and he searched online for some commonly used guns in games. Now he looked at the bullets and analyzed them in a serious manner, but he didn't know whether it was correct or not.
He wanted to get more clues, so he pulled at the man's clothes and found other wounds, touching them with his fingers.
The horrific wound did not affect Qin Nuo's heart.
Always maintain a calmness.
"If there weren't horror games, I would probably be a good mortician or a forensic doctor, right?"
Qin Nuo thought so, and he also used tweezers to take out the bullets from those blood holes. The patterns on the bullets were the same.
Looking at these bullets, Qin Nuo fell silent.
"It doesn't need to be that complicated." The Blood-Eyed Ghost suddenly spoke.
This voice made Qin Nuo's face froze: "You're still here? I thought the rules of the game in this carriage restricted even you."
After all, all ghosts were restricted. Qin Nuo didn't expect that the contracted ghosts were not restricted.
"So, you don't need to dig through these corpses like those idiots. If those things show up tonight, I will help you deal with one, and then you can pass the level smoothly, right?" The blood-eyed ghost said casually.
Qin Nuo seemed not to hear it. He put the bullets dug out with tweezers into his pocket and continued to search the clothes of the corpse.
"Are your ears not working well? I'm talking to you!"
Qin Nuo responded calmly: "I can hear you."
"Then what?"
Qin Nuo couldn't help but smile: "Brother Xue, sometimes you really should improve your thinking process, otherwise I'm afraid that one day you will make me stupid."
"If contracted ghosts can kill those shadows, then why did so many players die in the first batch? Why did they work so hard to find items that could counter the shadows?"
"I can't be the only half-ghost in this dungeon, right?"
The Blood Eye Ghost felt humiliated and tried to save face by continuing, "How can those ghosts compare to me?"
"That's right. Then tonight, let's see Brother Xue show his might. My life is in your hands."
Qin Nuo naturally hoped that it would be as the Blood-Eyed Ghost said.
If the items in your hand cannot restrain those dark shadows, then you can only rely on the blood-eyed ghost.
Qin Nuo reached under the suit, raised his eyebrows, and took out a pair of scissors.
Bloody scissors.
Qin Nuo hesitated, and suddenly unbuttoned the man's clothes and took off his clothes. He also thought about unbuckled his belt, but after hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea.
The Blood Eye Ghost saw this and asked, "Are you a pervert?"
Qin Nuo ignored it. At this moment, the man's upper body was exposed in front of him, and the blood from the bullets dyed half of his body red.
His eyes moved carefully over the man, his expression becoming even more puzzled. He put the man's clothes on and said, "No offense."
After saying that, he put the scissors into his pocket.
Then Qin Nuo followed the same method and went to check other bodies.
The rest of the players were busy at this moment. Their hands were stained with blood, and the pungent smell of blood was unbearable for them.
The injuries looked like they had just occurred, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Most players would feel around for items on the corpses' clothes, and if they thought they were useful, they would put them in their pockets, relying entirely on their feelings and without any logic.
Yu was also examining a corpse. It was a woman with fair complexion and delicate features. She looked like a celebrity, and her clothes highlighted her figure.
But he had a cold face throughout the whole process. He reached out and pinched the woman's face, then moved his hand back. There was a fruit knife stuck in her neck, and the gushing blood dyed the entire T-shirt bright red.
The wound was very sideways and did not injure the trachea. He died from excessive bleeding.
Yu blinked, pulled out the knife, wiped it, and put it in his pocket.
The woman's panic before her death and the broken nail polish on many of her fingers seemed to tell him something.
Yu's face was cold. He looked at the woman for a moment and then left his seat.
All the players were busy, except for the player with tassels, who was sitting there.
He didn't know that he had snatched a PS game console from the passenger and was playing it leisurely.
He seemed unfazed by the time ticking by on the wall.
Many players saw this, and in silence, they narrowed their eyes slightly, realizing something.
Time continued to pass, and it gradually darkened outside the train.
When the retro clock on the wall struck seven o'clock, the lights on the roof lit up at the same time.
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