I contracted the bed for the full escape game

The train conductor looked at the two young men who fell in again, and his face was stunned for a moment.

These special passengers just left tens of seconds ago, why are they back again?

It's not enough for him to send the driver away after listening, what else do they want?

He was the only one left on this train, so that he could drive back to the marshalling yard and deal with the zombies on the train.

He couldn't help asking, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Longjing got up from the ground and waved his hands: "We didn't talk about it just now, but now we have something that we have to tell you."

"There are 'pests' getting in on this train, and we've been dawdling and not getting off the train just waiting for the other party to do it."

"This train has to go to the real terminus."

There was a look of hesitation in the conductor's eyes. He looked at Longjing and then at Xiao Jia, as if he didn't really believe what they said.

He stood up from behind the desk, wearing his uniform jacket: "I want to see the evidence."

Longjing turned around and wanted to open the door, but he failed.

It's too late, it's too soon.

A zombie hit the car door straight with its head, spattering a dark blood.

The scene was extremely bloody.

The train conductor was stunned for a moment, staring at the door with complicated eyes, finally nodded, softened his tone, and changed his words: "What do you need me to do?"

Xiao Jia glanced at the sky outside the car window from a distance, and calmly said: "Drive, let's go to the terminal."

The terminal doesn't seem very far away.

Chen Chuci closed the car door again, and Shui Guli sat beside him, dying, and waved a compliment feebly.

"Next time I will stay with you as the Empress. I will be your grandson."

Chen Chuci carefully closed the car door, looked back at Shuiguli, confirmed that he was not injured, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not obvious.

"If you don't want to stay, you can say so."

The train outside the window seems to be entering a new station. Rows of poleless catenary wires are hung at a moderate height, and the seemingly disorderly electrical lines are criss-crossing, contrasting with the gray sky.

Shui Guli pouted disapprovingly.

"I told you, will you listen?"

Chen Chuci thought for a while, retracted the weapon in his hand to the space, and replied, "Yes."

"I'm not who I was before the New Covenant."

Shuiguli was taken aback by Chen Chuci's words, and he instinctively told him what the story was, but he seemed unable to ask so loudly.

The heart of gossip is burning.

He only endured it for ten seconds, and finally asked, "Why do you say that?"

Chen Chuci stretched out his finger and pointed in the direction of the non-crew crew. The dark red blood left a gorgeous flower on his knuckles. The flower bloomed wantonly with his movements, and finally bloomed like summer fireworks.

"The first year of the new covenant, I got back to real life."

"I think you have more or less heard about my experience in the past few years from others." Chen Chuci paused, "People inside us dare not say anything, but people outside, they scold me, a Tougher than the other. Do you know why?"

Shui Guli suppressed his over-excited mood, and his intuition told him that he was about to eat an unprecedented big melon.

"Because I was the first player from a 'conservative camp' to enter the 'contract breaking camp' through a special method. I stayed in the 'contract breaking camp' for about six months, and then returned to the real world. During the period, I also entered the I explored the legendary forbidden area, but found nothing useful."

"The person I want to find really doesn't have any trace of existence."

Chen Chuci let out a long sigh.

He changed the subject, stared out of the window, and suddenly asked, "Are we really at the station? Isn't this the marshalling yard?"

Shuiguli was stunned.

He didn't know what Chen Chuci was talking about.

Marshalling station?

Chen Chuci got up and took two or three steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong.He took out two cards from his pocket, gave one to Shui Guli, and said, "I'll go and see."

The ugly puppet lost an arm and sat on the headless old lady's shoulder, tilting its head and not bothering to talk to Chen Chuci.

But in the end they all heard Chen Chuci's words: "This is not the terminal, we have to let the train drive to the terminal before we can really clear the game."

"Things will definitely not end so easily, I have to make sure."

[It is detected that there are props that can be parsed, do you want to parse? 】

Chen Chuci: Analysis.

[Prop name: One-leaf barrier (one-time). 】

[Effect: invisible, visible. 】

[Restrictions: Have faith. 】

[Remarks: Guess if you can see me or not, it's over. 】

He activated his skills and disappeared in front of Shui Guli in an instant.It disappeared so completely that Shuiguli didn't even have time to ask him why he gave himself a trash prop.

There are no trash props, only trash people.

Big brother sincerely do not lie to me.

When the train stopped at the marshalling yard, Longjing was staying in the carriage with Xiao Jia to ensure the conductor's personal safety.

They watched the car drive into a place without even a platform, and exchanged glances with each other, not quite understanding why this happened.

Xiao Jia: "Is this the terminal?"

He was obviously a question sentence, but the train conductor heard it as a statement sentence, nodded, and said very lyrically: "The eternal terminal of every train is only the marshalling. bend."

Longjing: "..."

Please forgive me, we Gonggou do not understand your philosophical thinking very well.

Without a reminder that the task was completed, Xiao Jia followed the train conductor to get off the train uneasy and went to disassemble other carriages.

He didn't let Longjing go with him, because in his logic, Longjing was not someone he knew, so there was no need to listen to him.

Longjing sat in the driver's seat in a daze.

It's so rare.

He usually spends most of his time sleeping, and basically has no time to be in a daze.

Now when he was in a daze, he kept thinking: Is he dreaming?

On the day when he wakes up, he will find that he has actually encountered nothing, but just had a big dream that was too real.

The senior sister is still lying on the hospital bed, and Guan Yue is still the irritable second child who is worried that he will be at the bottom of the recovery performance of children with disabilities, and Chen Chuci is still at large as the real culprit... He still eats alone One person sleeps alone and goes to class alone, living a collective life like an advanced autism.

Longjing's forehead hurt, he almost jumped up, but he didn't notice the person who flicked his forehead.

But he found someone else.

"who are you?"

He stared warily at the driver who didn't know when he touched the cab, his eyes were full of vigilance.

The man stared at Longjing stunned, without saying a word, he directly swung the knife in his hand.

The blade was dull, as if it had been poisoned.

Long Jing's instinct was very strong, and he was about to jump over the chair to grab the opponent's knife in an instant, but he was blocked by a non-existent object.

A hand supported his chest, and he was forced back into the soft driver's seat.

"do not move."

When the invisibility was lifted, Chen Chuci's eyes were full of unpressed smiles, and he was probably the one who secretly flicked Longjing's forehead before.

His smile melted instantly like a spring breeze passing over ice and snow.

Chen Chuci stabbed backhand, and when the opponent didn't react at all, he stabbed the opponent's throat with a knife.

Straightforward, one-hit kill.

"Shh-"

Fine drops of blood gushed out immediately, scattered and splashed on Chen Chuci's back.

Chen Chuci's body cast a shadow over Longjing's head, and at the moment when the light suddenly changed, Longjing could almost see his slender eyelashes clearly.

Longjing sat down completely in the driver's seat, still a little dazed, wondering why Chen Chuci appeared here out of nowhere.

There wasn't a single drop of blood on his body, and he was as clean as if he had changed into a new suit after sleeping.

The sound of the train ungrouping rang in the ear, and the huge marshalling and unmarshalling machine cast a larger shadow.

Chen Chuci said in a hoarse voice: "The player who was supposed to be in the opposing camp just now, don't be afraid. You follow my command, move forward at full speed, and drive the train to the terminal. From now on, we must rush before the time limit Arrive at the terminal. Now, turn on the following switches one by one..."

It wasn't until the train hit the mountain and fell into the terminal that Longjing heard the game's notification sound:

【Clearance. 】

A sense of drowsiness rushed straight to the bottom of his heart, and the tip of Longjing's nose was filled with a sudden smell of blood. He had an intuition that something was wrong, but he still couldn't touch the thread.

When he regained consciousness, Longjing heard a childish voice calling him:

"Brother, should I buy some flowers? I just picked roses in the suburbs today."

Standing on the crowded street, Longjing returned to the reality without even the darkness in front of his eyes.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see a little boy selling flowers, wearing sea blue overalls, with mud still sticking to his knees, staring at him eagerly.

"elder brother?"

The little boy looked up at Longjing and blinked. His eyes were small and small, but fortunately he looked sincere.

Longjing hesitated for a second, then replied, "I don't have any change with me."

Who knew that the little boy suddenly laughed clearly, with a bit of philistine cunning, not particularly annoying.

He took out an electronic payment code from his pocket, smiled at Longjing and said, "Brother, we can pay electronically!"

Longjing: "..."

He ended up buying flowers anyway.

Electronic payment, by the way, I also saw an overseas account put 1 yuan into the medical account of the senior sister.

The origin of this money is more complicated, and it is a bit cheating to say it.

To be more specific, he used Chen Chuci's meal card to buy flowers, then contacted the garden to ask for a rebate, and then designated a special laundering account for the other party. After the laundering, the money would enter the senior sister's account.

As a result, it is now a net profit for the middleman flower farmers.

"What are you still standing here for?" Shui Guli came out and patted Longjing on the shoulder.

Looking back, Longjing saw Shui Guli pulling Chen Chuci out of the shop.It was a store selling bedding, and Shui Guli was holding a pillow in his hand, which was tightly packed, and he didn't know what kind of pillow it was.

"you……"

Chen Chuci interrupted him in a low voice: "I took a prop from you, but that thing is too dangerous for you to hold, so I can't return it to you. So, I bought you a pillow."

"Dozing off every day is likely to be due to poor sleep quality. This pillow should improve your sleep quality. You can use it. Don't sleep casually in games in the future. It's very dangerous."

After finishing the sentence, Shui Guli silently commented: "Grandma Chen is right."

Chen Chuci didn't give Longjing a chance to refute, he stuffed the pillow into his arms and was about to leave.

However, Longjing not only stopped him, but also stuffed him with an envelope of money.

"You forgot to unbind the two of us."

Chen Chuci's back stiffened, and Longjing had already handed the meal card to his eyes.

"you said."

"Yes..." Chen Chuci calmly took the meal card, tore off the metal card, wiped the metal surface with his own blood, and terminated the teammate relationship.

The moment the prompt sounded, Longjing seemed to hear "I'm sorry".

Before he could react, Shui Guli had already supported Chen Chuci to leave.

Although it was very cryptic, Longjing could guess that there must be something wrong with Chen Chuci.

Because he killed someone in the game?

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang, and Longjing was called back to his senses. He looked at the backs of the two people who were walking away, and felt the weight of his eyelids.

sleepy.

He yawned and was about to answer the phone. The money had already been handed over to Chen Chuci, the meal card had also been returned, and the relationship with his teammates had been terminated.

Two people have no other relationship to support the reason for contact.

……

"Hey?"

Longjing connected the phone, and there was a very anxious voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello? Cousin? Is it Cousin?"

He squinted his eyes, and the person calling on the opposite side was his cousin: "What's wrong?"

"Something happened, brother, I'm calling you without telling my aunt. Listen to me, find a safe place to sit down first, and I'll straighten out your thoughts bit by bit. Okay? "

Longjing glanced at the distance between himself and the edge of the road, and without thinking twice, he took half a step back, retreated under the rain shield of the nearby shop, leaned against the wall, and said again: "Okay, let's talk."

The cousin took a deep breath: "Brother, something is wrong with your father's body."

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