Bai Ye listened to the "friendly" greeting from the broadcast voice and felt that it was as he expected.
The name of the Death Train suggests that it is not a train for living people, but the rules of the train are not difficult, so just be careful and there won't be any problems.
Bai Ye leaned back and looked around.
The passengers around him had already taken their seats, and his brother was sitting by the window on his right.
His brother was facing the car window, and Bai Ye could only see his profile.
Suddenly, the light above his head flickered. Bai Ye's eyes suddenly narrowed. He stared at his brother's profile. At this time, the light above his head returned to normal.
Bai Ye withdrew his gaze, his face showing a serious look.
In the flickering light, he saw the ugly pit on his brother's side that covered half of his face.
He recalled the previous photos and found that half of his brother's face was blurred. Could there be some other hidden secret?
Bai Ye fell into deep thought. His brother was it. It was the most resentful monster in the copy.
What happened to his elder brother, and what is the situation of his second child now?
While I was thinking, the train started moving.
The other side.
Death notices came one after another, and those who were selected did not know their brother's seat number, and missed the best opportunity to grab a seat, and his brother was unwilling to exchange seats with them.
My brother watched helplessly as the chosen one sat down in seat 04 and was devoured by the ghost hidden in the seat.
The chosen one died, and the brother laughed.
The last scene of the live broadcast was the ugly half of the brother's face.
People also saw clearly that it was a burn mark...
This time, five selected candidates were eliminated, all of them were Gou Emperors.
They were all timid and careful people. Their carefulness helped them avoid the crisis ahead, but their timidity prevented them from asking their brother for his seat number in advance.
Unlike Bai Ye, the other selected people directly asked for his brother's seat number, and his brother did not hide it.
They also successfully avoided seat 04.
…
The world of ghost stories.
All the seats on the train are single seats. Bai Ye's seat is next to the window and he is facing the window.
The curtains of the car windows were drawn, and Bai Ye's hands were pulling the curtains as if he wanted to open them.
He glanced at his brother on the other side and unexpectedly saw that he seemed to be crying.
Brother is crying?
Bai Ye withdrew his suicidal hand, looked in the direction of his brother, and pondered the information of this copy in his heart.
The bus, amusement park, and zoo in front all seem like simple levels and have little to do with the way home from the copy.
It wasn't until his brother showed up that he remembered the copy he was in was called 'The Way Home'.
He was also puzzled when the little girl outside the train station said that her brother was a bad person.
If it was before, he would really believe the little girl's words, but now...
Bai Ye couldn't understand why the bad guys were the ones with the most resentment in the copy.
According to past experience, it is always the biggest victim of an incident.
Perhaps he does harbor some ill will towards the chosen, but it is not entirely reasonable to call him a bad guy.
Of course, there is another scenario.
The two mayors of the previous town copy were it, and the previous mayor was its former self, but they were both thoroughly bad guys, and the victims were the residents of the entire town.
The creature formed in this situation is usually more powerful because it absorbs the resentment of a group of victims.
Could it be that this is also the case with my brother?
The more Bai Ye thought about it, the more unreasonable it seemed, and he couldn't help but look at his brother again.
At this time, my brother had returned to his previous indifferent expression, and it seemed that he had never shed tears.
At this time, a sweet female voice came from far away.
"Beer, white wine, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, ham, sausage, please move your legs. Everyone, please make way."
Bai Ye looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in uniform walking towards them pushing a cart.
As mentioned in Section D of the Rules, no food or drinks are provided on the Death Train.
Are you trying to trick me again?
Bai Ye stared at the dazzling array of snack bags on the cart, and felt a slight burning sensation on his chest.
Mental pollution.
Bai Ye thought of mental pollution, and his hand unconsciously touched the small bulge on his chest.
He looked away and turned his head, and the slight warmth in his chest disappeared.
The staff pushed a cart to this carriage and stopped next to Bai Ye's seat.
"Kids, do you need any free food or drinks?"
Bai Ye heard the sound, looked over and shook his head.
The staff member was a little unwilling to give up and continued to sell Bai Ye: "Little boy, it's free, you really don't want it?"
As he spoke, the staff member took out a bottle of drink with the word "coconut juice" written on it and handed it to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye frowned and continued to shake his head.
The staff still did not give up, and seemed determined not to leave until Bai Ye took her in.
Just then, Bai Ye heard his brother's voice.
"Give me a bottle."
The staff member immediately changed his target, turned around with a smile on his face and handed the coconut milk in his hand to the brother.
My brother took the coconut milk and the staff left with the cart.
Bai Ye looked at his brother in surprise. His brother was helping him?
outside world.
The fans and Sherlock Holmes in front of Xia Guo’s live broadcast room were also actively discussing his brother.
"Strange, why would my brother help Brother Bai? Is he actually a weirdo?"
"It's over. I need to grow my brain."
"Let me make a prediction. Maybe my brother is really a good ghost?"
"How do you explain what the little girl said?"
"Shit, Ian next door isn't doing well, and his brother won't help him."
“…”
The other side.
The other surviving chosen ones also met enthusiastic train staff.
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