Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

"What! Twelve hours just went by like that?"

Time spent playing with mobile phones is always short.

Just watch short videos and send messages, and time will pass by.

Especially in the official forum of Shenlu players, Qin Shang also browsed a lot of free content.

This is not a small amount of time.

Just by browsing the leisure and entertainment section, Qin Shang spent two or three hours to understand what the pollution source is and what the polluted copy is, and he also had to silently digest these contents in his mind.

However, facing the second round of death train, Qin Shang was still full of panic.

To be honest, he didn't get any particularly useful clues in these few hours.

Even if he got [Al's Letter], he didn't know what was in Train No. 3 that caused all the passengers to disappear.

"Alas, what is coming is coming!"

Qin Shang pursed his lips, his face gloomy.

Then, I felt my vision blur and my consciousness was like riding a roller coaster.

The milky white walls of the surrounding bedrooms turned into ripples.

After a while, the bright bedroom disappeared, and the world before my eyes was replaced by a dark iron carriage and the constant "click" sound of the train rolling over the rails.

The moment his five senses recovered, Qin Shang smelled the rotten and moldy smell again.

He narrowed his eyes. This was already the second time he entered the Divine Path dungeon...

After adapting, he looked at the surrounding environment again with a serious expression.

I was lying flat on a bunk bed. Outside was a small sliding door, and then a narrow corridor that only one person could pass through.

The lights were still dim, but there were no newspapers on the windows of this carriage. Outside, the sky was filled with thick fog and it was pitch black. The moonlight was so sparse that no moon shape could be seen at all.

For some unknown reason, there was a gust of cold wind coming from somewhere in the berth in the carriage, and the cold air took away Qin Shang's body temperature.

In this environment, changes in temperature can easily and intuitively affect a person's mood.

Fear crept into my heart again.

dong dong dong-

Just then, steady but slow footsteps sounded from the corridor outside.

Qin Shang's pupils suddenly contracted.

"who is it?"

'Eagle of Justice', 'Intimate Sister', 'Buddha Saves the Destined Ones' or 'Grandpa Niu cosplays as a maid to seduce Zhuangzhuang's mother'?

No, it can't be the four of them!

Boom-boom-boom

Those footsteps didn't sound like human at all.

Heavy, dense, and even, like a sandbag filled with lead hitting an iron plate.

Boom-boom-boom

Each blow seemed to hit Qin Shang's heart, deepening the fear in his heart.

The next moment, Qin Shang could clearly feel that the owner of the heavy footsteps had stopped.

He felt like his heart was about to jump out. Hiding on the bed, Qin Shang even felt that he could hear his own heartbeat.

Judging from the sound, the person who was walking was probably parked in the berth next to him.

What is he going to do!?

Is this the thing Mary mentioned in her letter?

Qin Shang suppressed his breathing, fearing that the sound of his breathing would be discovered by the thing next door.

then……

Boom boom boom!

A knock on the door followed.

Qin Shang's eyes widened, his heart was in his throat, and a chill went straight from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Knock on the door! ?

Isn't this what I saw in the diary?

Is it...Conductor Jack who patrols at night?

There will be many uncontrollable factors in the contaminated copy!

This was the conclusion Qin Shang came to after reading the posts in the leisure and entertainment section for an entire afternoon.

The next moment, Qin Shang's heart sank. The sound of that thing knocking next door became louder and louder, and stronger and stronger.

Then Qin Shang heard a burst of gunfire, "Bang!"

The sound of wood chips being punched through was heard, and the heavy footsteps sounded again, apparently entering the next room.

Qin Shang quickly climbed up from the bed. In this environment, remembering the few copy prompts is the key to saving life.

Shenlu will never let players come in and die in vain. The copy prompts must contain clues to pass the level.

calm down!

Must calm down!

Exploration missions, even if some uncontrollable strange factors arise.

The essence of the [Death Train] dungeon is still an exploration mission.

There is absolutely no hope of breaking through by hiding here. The key to passing the level must be hidden in carriage No. 3.

Just as I was about to get up, the weak, trembling voice of a little girl suddenly came from beside me.

"elder brother……"

Before he uttered the second word, Qin Shang's eyes widened and he thought to himself, "Why are you in this carriage, little thing?"

He was quick-witted and quick-handed. He didn't care when the little Loli appeared on the berth next to him. He suddenly raised his hand and covered her mouth.

Being there once again, Qin Shang finally understood why there were so many Hello Kitty toys in carriage number two in the first round.

This is actually a clue...

Hello Kitty has no mouth!

In the background panel, after the passengers in car No. 2 entered the tunnel, some of them were killed. That was because Jack's personality awakened and he slaughtered the passengers indiscriminately.

However, Jack is neither a priest nor a God Road player.

It is impossible for the characters in this background to have the ability of [night vision].

In other words, he killed people in the tunnel by relying on sound!

So carriage No. 2 is filled with Hello Kitty, which is itself a kind of copy hint.

After returning to reality, Qin Shang used his mobile phone to search for information related to Hello Kitty.

Hello Kitty was born in 1974, and the 1870s corresponds to around .

In other words, Hello Kitty is a cartoon character that will only appear in the copy world view a hundred years later.

Logically speaking, it is an object that should not appear in the copy.

This doesn't match the story on the background board...

"The pollution source can pollute the copy, and the divine path can also adjust the clues in the copy."

"Use some clues to convey new information and fight against possible crises."

“That’s why there are those rotten smelling kitty cats.”

"Those kitty cats are God's way of giving players hints!"

It has almost become a standard feature of cartoon cats to be without a mouth.

This also indirectly hints to the players in the round of carriage No. 2.

The way the God Eater kills people in the tunnel is to imitate the story background board and judge the player's position through sound.

Reporting the number was clearly a wrong move!

In the tunnel, Jack's method of killing people is to determine the player's location through sound.

Here it is nightfall, which is when Jack's personality awakens.

No wonder there are no newspapers!

At the same time, in desperate situation, Qin Shang's brain started to work frantically.

No wonder, no wonder half of the front carriages were covered with newspapers.

According to the two diaries of the schizophrenic patient, it is not difficult to conclude that the personality active during the day is Mary, and the personality active at night is Jack.

As long as it is daytime and there is natural light shining in, it is Mary’s personality…

So in the background board of carriage No. 2, even after exiting the tunnel, Mary's personality awakened and she proposed the method of holding hands and counting.

Still can't lead everyone through the game.

Because the person who proposed this idea is the murderer.

Without thinking too much, he pulled the little girl up from the bed, turned around and pushed her outside.

"This damn perverted cross-dresser!"

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

As soon as the two walked out of the box and came to the corridor, the little loli turned her head to look at Qin Shang, blinked her big eyes, and made a zipper-like gesture on her hand, indicating that she understood what he meant and hinted that he didn't need to cover his mouth anymore.

Seeing this, Qin Shang slowly let go.

Just now, I covered her mouth and made crazy gestures with my eyes.

As long as this little girl is not a fool, she should understand!

call!

Qin Shang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to move forward.

At this moment, he found that the body of the little girl in his arms suddenly stiffened.

His pupils dilated, as if he had seen something horrible.

Qin Shang frowned, shook his head and pointed to the front of the passage, motioning her to continue forward.

But the little girl covered her mouth tightly, with a look of fear on her face, and ignored him, staring straight behind Qin Shang.

That look of fear didn't seem fake.

Why is she staring at my back?

At this moment, Qin Shang's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

I turned my head subconsciously and saw a scene that I will never forget in my life.

A figure in a red dress appeared behind Qin Shang at some point, less than a meter away. Her long hair covered half of her rotten face. Her pale eyes stared at Qin Shang in the moonlight, and she exuded the stench of a corpse.

Qin Shang read a bit of madness and violence in those eyes, let alone the little loli.

When he looked back and saw the scene, even Qin Shang, a grown man, felt frightened and his scalp tingled.

The next moment, the figure in the red dress raised the shotgun in her hand and pointed the black muzzle at Qin Shang.

Finished!

This was the only thought in Qin Shang's mind.