Qin Nuo sighed. Although he had expected it, the feeling of disappearance still made him feel mixed emotions.
He took out the severed palm and placed it on his wrist. Dense black meridians wrapped around the severed end, connecting them flawlessly.
"This sin is finally over." The blood-eyed ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
"Honestly, if that girl didn't want to go with you, would you really leave?"
Feeling depressed, Qin Nuo took out Constantine's cigarettes from the toolbar and lit one.
Although this cigarette is precious, he just wants a cigarette at this moment.
"I can see into her heart. Although it's incredible, this feeling is like the closest person to her." Qin Nuo exhaled a puff of smoke and said lightly.
"What you said, why don't you say that your mouth is blessed?"
Qin Nuo looked at the carriage door behind him: "Anyway, the seventh carriage has passed."
"Remember at the beginning, the toy dog said that this carriage is a reflection of your inner self. To be honest, I really didn't realize what this carriage has to do with you?" said the blood-eyed ghost.
"I don't know either."
"But it's this that makes me think Snoopy didn't lie." Qin Nuo said seriously.
"Why do you say that?"
“I don’t know who I am.”
"Why does my mind project such a themed carriage? Why does it put me in the shoes of a character like Chu Yue?"
“Heavy, depressing, dark, bloody, and human.”
"Perhaps this is what's in my heart. Or perhaps I've gone through the same thing as Chu Yue, abandoned by the world, living in my own world, lonely and helpless."
"It's just that I lost my memory and forgot my original self, so I have no burden."
"In Chu Yue's inner world, I said that I was helping her and myself," Qin Nuo said.
"Well, I thought you had a dark heart, but I didn't expect it to be this dark!" said the blood-eyed ghost.
Qin Nuo rubbed his nose, his expression a little embarrassed: "I really thought I was a sunny and positive boy."
Having said that, Qin Nuo flicked the cigarette butt onto the ground and stomped it out with the sole of his shoe.
He looked up at the iron gate not far away.
Before he could say anything, the game announcement sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations to player Phantom for passing the seventh carriage and reaching the completion standard of the game dungeon!"
"Next, players can choose on the game panel to end the instance, exit the game, or continue the game and move on to the next carriage."
At this point, Qin Nuo naturally had no intention of leaving.
He now has a few things he wants to explore.
"What is at the end of the train? Who is the train's conductor? Who is the one who creates the power of order?"
Of course, this requires sufficient time.
Calculating the time before entering the seventh carriage, there is still quite a while.
I spent a lot of time in the seventh quarter, so there should be some time left...
Qin Nuo opened the game panel.
Less than a day, eleven hours left, and the game is over!
Qin Nuo was stunned.
She clearly brought a watch with her when she entered and calculated the time and days correctly, so there shouldn't be any mistakes.
When he looked at his watch, he found that the hands on it had not moved.
Qin Nuo sighed helplessly, took off his watch and put it on the table beside him.
What else can you do in eleven hours?
It's unlikely to even make it through the next section, let alone explore the train's few so-called secrets.
Lan Yan is already dead, and I wonder what happened to Fang Ye?
Am I the first person to pass through the seventh carriage?
Qin Nuo shook his head, shook off these messy thoughts, and walked towards the carriage door over there.
What will be in the eighth carriage?
Maybe, beyond the door is the end of the train.
Now that I'm here, I have to go in and take a look, otherwise it would be too depressing.
When I walked to the iron door, I found that this time the door lock was not a card slot, but a palm groove.
Qin Nuo's eyes moved slightly and he put his palm into the groove.
A dull sound was heard, and the iron door opened a crack.
Some light seeped out from the crack in the door.
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows, guessed something, pushed open the iron door, and as expected, behind the iron door was the familiar lounge.
The lounge was empty.
Qin Nuo walked in, and this time he didn't take a shower or change clothes. He walked straight to the iron gate at the end.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open the iron door.
Qin Nuo was helpless, stepped back a few words, and looked around: "Where is Snoopy, why hasn't he come out yet?"
"You look anxious."
A Snoopy appeared in the corner at some point, and Hei Dou sat there slumped, staring at Qin Nuo.
Unlike the previous one, this time it is colorful.
"Time is running out, open the door. I want to see what's behind the iron door in the last time." Qin Nuo said.
"Why rush?"
"Behind the iron gate, it's just a small game like the previous one. There's nothing you want to see."
"Why not just sit down, have a cup of tea, eat something, and enjoy the last bit of time you have on the train?"
Colorful Snoopy said.
Qin Nuo looked at it with a hint of confusion on his face.
Then, he saw its body begin to swell, its skin tearing apart, and balls of cotton burst out...
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