I Rely On Poverty To Sweep Through Survival Games

The two headed towards the train in the direction they had walked before.

The track is quiet at the moment, it seems that the train will take some time to arrive.Although the clock at the station has stopped and it is impossible to see the time, according to the previous timetable, the interval between one bus will not exceed half an hour.

Anyway, just wait.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of water drops and their footsteps echoed in the empty space on the silent platform.

Suddenly, a fresh smell of blood came over.

Xiao Lan looked in the direction of the smell, and found that the source of the smell was on the track. Under the light of the flashlight, there was a pool of blood mixed with limbs, with pieces of clothes on them, and blood and minced meat splashed everywhere. When it opened, the surrounding area was stained with blood.

It looks like a scene of suicide by lying on the rails.

It was obviously a trace left by a living person. In this game, the only living person seemed to be the player.Under normal circumstances, the player naturally wouldn't want to lie on the rails by himself, so this person... was tricked?

When checking the surrounding environment, Xiao Lan found that the environment in this section was very familiar: "This seems to be the place where we saw the newspaper and the old man in a suit before."

Luo nodded: "Well, the place where I saw the newspaper is 2 meters ahead."

Turning the light of the flashlight, I saw the seat where I met the old man.

The newspapers and tickets that were originally placed on the seats were gone, and the meticulously dressed old man was gone.

The place where the bloodstain appeared was just in front of where the old man was sitting before.Xiao Lan got closer, and finally found traces of the ticket among the pieces of shredded meat. The ticket was almost stained red with blood, and it was lying quietly on the ground.

It turned out that this was the fate of taking away the old man's ticket. Looking at the miserable situation in this place, Xiao Lan felt a little pain all over her body.

"You... don't get in the car..." A voice came from a distance.

Another one warning players not to get in the car.

Xiao Lan looked up and found that it was a girl in a small red skirt. The girl's voice was soft, and she was timidly hiding behind the pillar and watching them. Looking at her pale complexion, it was obvious that this was not a living child.

Xiao Lan talked to her, trying to get some news from her: "Little friend, can you tell me why?"

"Because..." the little girl opened her mouth to say a few words, but at this moment the train was entering the station, and the roar of friction between the wheels and the track swallowed her words.

After a while, the train stopped, the door slowly opened, and the light from the train shone onto the dark platform, making the platform brighter in an instant.

"Hey——" the little girl's expression became panicked in an instant, she stared at the direction of the train and stepped back, saying incessantly: "Excuse me...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Then, before Xiao Lan asked again, the little girl disappeared before his eyes.

Xiao Lan turned her head suspiciously and looked at the train.

This time the train was different from the previous ones, and there was a man in black standing at the position closest to their door.The man was very tall, and the black clothes on his body were a style that Xiao Lan had never seen before. It looked like some kind of uniform. I felt a great sense of oppression.

The little girl just now should have seen this person and left in a panic.

The man's eyes swept over Xiao Lan and the two of them, and there was no wave in his eyes with a heavy dead air, as if looking at two dead objects.He just looked at it quietly for a while, then turned his eyes away and walked towards the front of the train.

After a few steps, the man's figure disappeared into the air out of thin air.

Seeing the figure of the man disappear, Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief.The moment he stared at this man just now, he felt a kind of pressure that stood on end. His fighting instinct told him that the man was very dangerous, which was a stronger sense of danger than when facing any previous boss.

"Sir, do you still want to get in the car?" Luo asked in a low voice.

Xiao Lan looked at the silently opened car door, still gritted her teeth and said, "Come on, if you don't go, you will definitely miss something."

After all, this man had never been seen before when they explored the train. Does his appearance announce that there have been some different changes inside the train at this time?

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The two returned to the train, and with the beeping sound, the door closed again, and the train left the station.

This time, there was still no one on the train. At first glance, the empty space seemed to be the same as before.

Xiao Lan and Luo continued to move forward while paying attention to the movements around them.

Suddenly Xiao Lan stopped and looked to the right.

As the train moved forward, the rings that were not hanging on anything should have been swinging regularly, but now some of the rings on the right were swinging irregularly as if someone was pulling them.

However, neither the naked eye nor the reflection of the glass can see the signs of people here.

Xiao Lan carefully avoided the row of hanging rings, walked to the other side of the aisle and continued on.

A small mist suddenly appeared on a piece of glass in front, as if someone was breathing on the glass.Then handwriting appeared in the empty place, with a horizontal stroke, a stroke and then more, and finally formed the four characters [Do not leave the station].

The handwriting is neat and looks like it should be from a woman's hand.

This is interesting, the ghosts on the platform keep reminding the player not to get on the bus, while the ghosts on the bus are confronting them, reminding the player not to leave the station.

Could this be the meaning of "Come here... this way..." in the prompt?Let the player choose between the platform and the subway.

As for the price of the wrong choice, of course it is the failure of customs clearance.

And thinking about the current options, a death train with a major accident, and a weird platform full of dangers, it seems that neither side seems safe.

After walking to a section of the new carriage, the things placed on a row of seats in the carriage caught Xiao Lan's attention.

It was a large bunch of white chrysanthemums wrapped in white wrapping paper.

Generally, white chrysanthemums are only used in the case of paying homage to the dead, and are used to express condolences to the dead.Next to it was something rolled up and tied with a ribbon, which looked like a newspaper material.

Xiao Lan picked up the newspaper and unfolded it to find a clipping:

"At 23:44 on x, x, an explosion occurred on the subway platform in this city. Three explosions occurred in a row within 15 minutes. Sixty-seven people, including the seriously injured, are being treated in hospital.

After the accident, firefighters and hospitals have been involved in the rescue.At present, the police have launched an investigation into the cause of the accident. "

This report is also accompanied by pictures. In the middle is a subway station that has been burned and devastated, and it is difficult to make out the original appearance.

There was also an accident on the platform!And the death toll is far more than the train accident reported in the news before.

Xiao Lan looked at the newspaper in her hand and felt a little weird.

Although there is no year on this newspaper clipping, the quality and feel of the paper are relatively new, unlike the yellowed and brittle newspapers that were full of signs of time on the platform before.

This should be a newspaper not too long ago, why did it suddenly appear in this 90s-style environment?

Now the clues found on the station and on the train all pointed out that the other party had an accident and caused a large number of casualties.

The platform said, don't mess with them, the train is full of dead people!

The train side said, don't listen to them farting, in fact, the platform is full of dead people!

The only difference lies in the age of the accidents on both sides.Could this be two groups of ghosts from different time and space, they had an accident at the same station at 23:44 in different years, and then they were pieced together by the descended world?

Xiao Lan made random guesses.

So, when there are dead people on both sides, which side is the right direction?

Choosing one of the two groups of ghosts is simply choosing one of the two dead...

"Sir, look at this." Luo's voice interrupted Xiao Lan's thoughts.

Xiao Lan looked in Luo's direction, and saw that he was holding a wrapped book in his hand, the cover was lifted, and it felt a bit precarious.

Xiao Lan took it and tore off the tattered cover.As a result, he directly met the words "Brother, Guiのsecret" on the cover. The font is very eye-catching, and the color is full of enthusiasm, mixed with a bit of coquettishness, and the matching is full of muscles. The picture of Han looks a little hot on the eyes.

Yo, this is still an unharmonious male-to-male magazine for adults.

Xiao Lan mustered up the courage to open it and read it.

"Hey..." He closed the magazine three seconds later, feeling his eyes were offended.Although he doesn't care about sexual orientation and the like, the content is too... What kind of person would bring this kind of magazine on the subway! !

Can't you hide at home and watch! ?

At this moment, in the closed subway car, two men stared at an adult magazine and fell silent.

Only the roar of the subway is still the same as before.

After a while.

Facing Xiao Lan's indescribably embarrassed gaze, Luo broke the silence: "This is...found in the crack of the seat, and nothing like this has appeared before."

Luo's tone was also rare to be a little embarrassed, and he didn't expect that there was such an exciting content under the serious cover.

It has to be said that human cultures are really diverse.

Humans still play.

Xiao Lan held the magazine in her hand with two fingers, and held it a little away from herself, but this thing was a clue anyway, and she still couldn't throw it away.

He reluctantly looked at the cover, and finally found the problem in his disgust.

The publication date of this magazine is in the last few years. Whether it is the hairstyles of the characters, the few clothes they wear, and the environment in the photos, they don't look like the 90s style.

Such a magazine seemed a bit out of place with the whole old train environment.

"Give it to me." Luo reached out and took the magazine. Although he was a little disgusted, it was better in his hands than in Xiao Lan's.

Xiao Lan did not object, and the two continued to move forward, tacitly as if they had forgotten what happened just now.