After a moment of mysterious silence, Wen Zuo nudged Stratospheric Head with his finger. "Respond."
"roar!!!"
"Hey, that's the difference. I hope you can learn from your brother in the future and hear how powerful he is."
Roar~~~Chirp——
Mo Shuwan: "..."
Wen Zuo couldn't help but laugh.
"Welcome passengers aboard the new Time Bus G-01. The bus is about to depart, and the journey will take one hour. Please prepare accordingly."
Mo Shuwan picked up Hope and said, "We're about to leave, let's go out."
"good."
Wen Zuo led Stratosphere out first, and Mo Shuwan followed him out of the room. The carriage was unusually quiet, with a faint smell of blood lingering inside.
Mo Shuwan frowned. "What's going on?"
A voice suddenly broke the silence of the carriage, where even breathing could be heard. The passengers, who were sitting quietly in their seats, were so startled that they almost stopped breathing.
"Captain, a passenger just tried to attack Luo Wannan, but was killed by the bus..."
"Elimination?" Mo Shuwan was somewhat surprised. "Last time you only lost one hand, how come it's so serious this time?"
Yang Zhou shook his head. "I don't know either."
The new passengers, upon hearing this conversation, trembled with shock. What did they mean by "just lost an arm last time?!"
"This is for you."
Wen Zuo reached out and caught the plastic bag that Liu Dongcheng threw to him. He opened it and saw that it contained six lucky coins and twenty defense talismans, a total of 20,000 points.
Mo Shuwan glanced at the faintly glowing lucky coin inside with surprise. "Thanks."
Yang Zhou couldn't help but cast an envious glance, while also feeling a bit ashamed. The reward others received for their favors was incomparable to what he could give. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to earn points in this world.
"Yang Zhou, have you explained the rules to them?"
"Captain, I've already told you."
Mo Shuwan nodded and asked the bus to play another horror movie to test everyone's courage, but unexpectedly, the image that appeared on the redemption board was not a horror movie, but the events that had just happened in the carriage.
The panicked passengers clearly wanted to get off the bus, but the doors had already closed, leaving them with no way out. The passengers, greatly agitated, screamed and began questioning Yang Zhou and the others, and a conflict quickly broke out between the two sides. At this moment, a passenger with a crazed expression grabbed a nail clipper and stabbed Luo Wannan viciously.
Luo Wannan was so frightened that she hid inside, but the passenger's nail clippers did not hurt her. As soon as she moved to dodge, the man holding the nail clippers exploded like a ripe watermelon, spraying hot blood all over the surrounding passengers.
Terrified screams echoed through the carriage.
Luo Wannan had experienced even more terrifying things. After being shocked at first, she quickly calmed down and took out a tissue to wipe the blood off her face.
Mo Shuwan heard crying beside her. She placed her hopes on Wen Zuo and his brother, stood up and left her seat. This time, the number of people seemed to be less than last time. She walked from the back of the bus to the front and counted. Including herself, there were thirty-three people in total, and twenty-one new passengers.
She stood at the front of the car for a moment, then turned to look at the young man with a desperate look in his eyes, who was sitting in what used to be Qi Hao's seat. "What's your name?"
"Jiang, Jiang Jun," the young man stammered.
“My teammates just explained the rules to you, now you can repeat them.”
Jiang Jun's despair deepened. He stared at Mo Shuwan for about five seconds before suddenly collapsing and burying his face in his hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Mo Shuwan glanced at him, took a step forward, and said to the person sitting behind him, "You repeat it."
The passenger stammered incoherently, reciting what he remembered. Mo Shuwan listened and realized it was all useless information. She sighed and had the new passengers repeat it one by one. Everyone could repeat a little, but their emotional breakdown meant the information they remembered was completely useless in the game world. They would probably be wiped out without a trace.
Mo Shuwan sighed silently, trying to make her voice sound gentler and calmer, "You all stand up."
The new passengers were already terrified by what had just happened, not to mention that the redemption board behind her was still replaying the horrific scene. The passengers dared not disobey and stood up one by one with mournful faces.
"You shouldn't be afraid of us now. We are your teammates, partners you can trust and entrust your lives to. Of course, we don't know each other yet, but as long as we survive, we will definitely be partners. This time we are facing the game world. You must learn to control your fear, otherwise no one can save you."
"Yang Zhou, come here and repeat the things you need to pay attention to in the game world to them again." After a pause, Mo Shuwan added, "This is the last time. If you can't remember, write them down on paper. If you don't have paper and pen, come here to get some."
Mo Shuwan's gentle voice finally had some effect; at least the passengers weren't so afraid of her anymore. Yang Zhou, who heard her shout, quickly grabbed his notes and ran to the front of the car.
Daily necessities were very cheap. She had exchanged a lot of paper and pens for Wen Zuo before. Of course, she didn't go to the extravagance of giving each passenger a notebook. Instead, she tore off a piece of paper and gave each person a pen. After taking notes, the pen had to be returned.
The one-hour drive ended quickly, and the passengers who had been diligently taking notes with Yang Zhou began to feel nervous. Fortunately, Yang Zhou had repeatedly emphasized that they should not be too afraid, and everyone quickly forced themselves to calm down.
Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo were still walking at the front, standing at the car door waiting for it to open.
After waiting for more than a minute, the bus doors slowly opened, and the bus's eerie voice rang out, "I hope you all come back alive."
Wen Zuo, carrying the Stratosphere, was the first to get off the bus. The moment his feet touched the ground, all the sounds behind him vanished. He turned around abruptly and saw only an empty bus. Everyone else had disappeared without a trace in an instant. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It seems they were one of the extremely unlucky groups the original poster mentioned, who were immediately scattered across the game world as soon as they got off the bus.
Mo Shuwan, who got off the bus right after Wen Zuo, immediately noticed this as well. She sighed silently and reached out to pat Xiwang's little head. "Let's go. Now it's just the two of us relying on each other."
She was standing at the entrance of a grand hall, but the hall was clearly abandoned. Although it did not look dilapidated, many places were covered with cobwebs, and the pungent musty smell was very unpleasant.
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