ID number 019

Chen Yang sat down at a dining place, lying on the long semi-circular table, his whole body was wet, as if he just took a shower and didn't wipe himself off.

I still took a cold shower, pouring buckets of buckets from head to bottom, and my feet were still stepping on the basin with ice cubes. It was bitingly cold from the inside out, and my body was densely covered with goose bumps.

What exactly was overlooked?To think, to think again.

His calf was hit by a cane, and a voice in Chen Yang's ear said, "I want to touch you."

A casual tone.

Chen Yang turned his head to look at the boy in a daze: "Ah? What? Touch me? Do you want to touch me?"

Chao Jian pointed to the back of his head: "This."

Chen Yang then understood that it was for his own mark, and said, "Then touch it."

As he said that, he lowered his head cooperatively, revealing the festering wound in his short, stiff hair, and a section of the back of his neck that had been strangled by ghostly hands.

Looking at Jane's neck for a while, her lips were straightened, and a fierce shadow was cast between her brows.

The palm of the young man's pure yang energy was put up, moved up against the wet and cold skin, clasped it, and tightened his five fingers.

The smaller ghost handprint was completely held between his fingers.

Chen Yang felt that his head was burning, his skin was ripping apart, his dark face became distorted, and a suppressed sound of pain came out of his throat.

"Why do I seem to hear a woman's scream?"

He realized it later: "Is it the one that marked me? A woman? A female ghost?"

It's over, it's a female ghost.

When Chen Yang's consciousness was shattered, a ghost appeared in his peripheral vision, and his eyes that were about to close suddenly widened.

is her!

It's that aunt!

At that time in the boiling water room, she asked him to help hold the cup.

It is a thermos cup for children.

child……

That ghost kid?Are they mother and son?

The next moment, Chen Yang saw a large blood stain appearing on Auntie's stomach, seeping out from her loose clothes, dripping with blood.

"Could it be that she marked me..."

Chen Yang's pupils tightened and he muttered to himself, the mother wants to kill him, but the son will help him?

Mother and son have a bad relationship?

Auntie's stomach had already started to drop blood clots, and pieces of blood stuck to her clothes and fell to the ground.

"Hahahahaha!"

There was a burst of crazy laughter from the hall, Chen Yang was so frightened that his heart stopped beating and he passed out.

Wen Qing was immersed in a certain state of extreme happiness, lying on the security inspection machine and looking out, laughing while watching.

"Great discovery!"

"It turns out that there is a train at the door. I didn't expect it. Why didn't I think of it? I should have thought of it earlier."

"Yes, I should have thought of it. I was just a little late. Really, I let him rush ahead of me. It was just a mistake."

"Anyway, now I know, the train keeps going, going and going and going, and that's it, going and going."

Wen Qing twirled around on the security inspection machine with one finger: "Great, great, hehe, very good."

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Wen Qing twitched the corners of his mouth and kept clapping his hands, shaking his head, repeating those words over and over again.

Sun Xingxing was stunned all over. He backed away, staggered unsteadily and fell to the ground, kicked his legs and moved back, making a few noises with his lips.

"He...he is...why...what's wrong? Demon possessed?"

Xiangdong let out a breath of foul air: "It's the first time a tasker doesn't understand normality, you can get out alive this time, and you will see this again next time."

"This is called insanity, one of the occupational diseases of taskers."

This is the first, and if they don't leave, there will be a second soon.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, 57 minutes had passed since T40 departed.

The remaining six people gathered in the study room on the first floor. They were sitting, standing, and lying down. They had different physical skills, as well as different psychological and mental conditions.

The painter just got off work in the morning, giving people the feeling that life would be better than death.

As it stands now, to live is to die.

People who are not clean freaks don't understand.

The painter's body has been in direct contact with the uniform of the rotting corpse for a long time, and he can't take a bath or spray. He is reaching his limit.

Now he has lost the ability to think as a living person.

Chen Yang's tragedy was not inferior to that of the painter, and his whole body was listless.

Mourning and gloomy.

"Get angry!"

Xiangdong clenched his fist and thumped the table: "We haven't reached that point yet, don't be so fucking dead!"

"Isn't there a new discovery? I'm a rough man. I don't understand what the train at the door has to do with the mission. Who will tell me?"

Wen Qing smiled contemptuously: "Brave man? A mental retardation is a mental retardation."

"Fuck your mother!"

As usual, Xiangdong was still arguing with Wenqing, but the atmosphere didn't move, and it was still a pool of stagnant water.

Chen Yang was lying on the sofa by the wall, with one hand on his abdomen, and the other holding the fake flower ball in the vase on the small round table.

After the first one is crushed to death, if you just throw things out...

Impossible, the mission had just begun at that time, so I couldn't think of it at all.

If T57 doesn't leave, he won't suspect where the car came from and where he wants to take the passengers in the car.

The task itself would not be suspected and overthrown by him so quickly, and he was still struggling with the meaning of going around in circles.

It may take some time to think about this later.

The strength in Chen Yang's hand deflected, tearing the bouquet into pieces. He twisted the small half of his hand and asked a question casually.

"How did the second one die?"

"Broken Corpse."

Looking to the east, Chen Baicai finally made a sound, so he answered, "It's stuffed in a big plastic bucket, one by one, one layer by one, like bacon, sticking to the bucket."

Wen Qing, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up straight: "Cylinder, big barrel, round."

He said without thinking again: "The one behind is staring at the door, shaking back and forth."

Chen Yang stopped talking.

"Why are they all dead?"

As soon as the roar behind Xiangdong stopped, he looked outside the study with a feeling, did the security check move?

He cursed in a low voice, ran out to have a look, and immediately roared: "Damn it, it really moved, something came out!"

Three chains.

Thicker than a bicycle.

Wen Qing gathered his head to study: "What is this on? Why can't I see it? Is it because I am ignorant?"

"What does the chain correspond to? Three people?"

Touching his chin to the East: "Which one of you is engaged in work related to this thing?"

He pointed at Sun Xingxing: "Is that you?"

Sun Xingxing shook his head innocently and said, "No, my company is in logistics."

Glaring to the east: "That must be you!"

Sun and his party turned pale.

"Why scare him." Wen Qing patted him on the back and said kindly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't understand that."

Sun Xingxing timidly avoided Wen Qing's hand, it was better to be Xiangdong's vicious.

Chen Yang was about to talk to Chao Jian, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of something, his body froze, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to weirdness, and he said hoarsely, "Why did the items come out of the security inspection machine?"

Several people did not speak.

Chen Yang said to himself: "Otherwise? Where else can I get out?"

Then I asked myself and answered: "It can appear out of thin air, or it can fall down, so why does it have to come out of the security inspection machine?"

Chen Yang squatted down and looked at the belt of the security inspection machine: "Because the belt is looped."

The ghost kid showed himself in front of Chen Yang and circled around, it should be ordered by the rules, just like he reminded the previous batch of taskers.

Otherwise he would have been obliterated long ago.

The sound of metal knocking heard by the mute at three o'clock in the morning, the details of the death of individual passengers, the belt of the security inspection machine every time the goods are delivered...

It's all hints.

The rules have been prompting them.

There are rules behind rules.

Chen Yang's facial muscles were so stiff that he couldn't make an expression.

What Wu Yu said emerged in his mind, he must obey the rules, but don't trust the rules too much.

When Chen Yang said this, the five people beside the security check machine reacted differently.

Chao Jian was not disturbed, the painter seemed not to hear, Wen Qing touched the belt with shortness of breath, and Sun Xing and Xiang Dong were normal people.

Sun Xingxing staggered, doubting his life: "Then the death of other people..."

"You still want to give hints every time?"

Xiangdong spat with an ugly face: "Fuck, so it's the beginning of the mission, the middle, and the end. We ignored several hints."

"The rules keep telling us to recycle this information." Looking east to Chen Yang, "What does recycle mean?"

Chen Yang said: "The key to the mission lies in the station."

"This is the beginning and the end."

Xiangdong spurned the decryption link for the Nth time: "Is the ticket a misleading?"

This time Chen Yang didn't make a sound.

Wen Qing stood up, smoothing her oily bangs, letting them stick to her headband one by one: "This is inappropriate. You can really leave if you get in the car on time."

"The old man and the little mute got into the car and left safely, didn't they?"

To the east is full of grass.

Sun Xingxing next to him tentatively said: "Isn't the task completed by leaving the station by car?"

"Uncle, look at your fishy memory. Didn't the handsome guy say it? Everyone thinks that if there is a ticket, date, and train number, then you have to get on the bus during the ticket inspection time. The rules don't say that the task is just this. We are self-indulgent and whimsical, ah yes, we take it for granted."

Wen Qing grinned at Chen Yang, as if begging for compliments: "Handsome guy, that's what you said, I remember it."

Chen Yang didn't show any expression, he had given up observing Wen Qing a long time ago, it was full of loopholes, and there was nothing to do.

It is lucky that this kind of person is not an enemy.

"Actually, whether the two people from T57 have returned, we don't know if we are still at the station..."

Sun and his party hesitated.

"That's right!"

Wen Qing said with admiration: "Uncle, you discovered Huadian! That's awesome!"

Sun Xingxing shrank his shoulders: "Really?"

"Yes, yes, although the handsome guy revealed the cycle in the rules and thinks that the mission is at the station, he doesn't know about the rest."

Wen Qing said: "Perhaps the so-called loop means that the train has to go around a few more times before leaving."

"It's impossible for people in the real world to get in touch with us. Maybe the old man and the dumb are lying at home now."

Chen Yang glanced at Wen Qing: "Don't make trouble."

Wen Qing curled her lips in grievance: "No way, I just followed what uncle said, and the result is not clear. Five or five points, who can say for sure."

Chen Yang glanced at Sun and his party who were influenced by Wen Qing, and said seriously: "The starting point is the end point, that's right, the way to leave is at the station."

Sun Xingxing lowered his head and wiped the lens, put it back on, looked at Chen Yang in the split world, and opened his mouth: "What method is that?"

Chen Yang choked.

"Look, uncle, the handsome guy can't give you the answer."

Wen Qing tossed the last remaining coin: "K1856 is here tonight, let's try it."

Sun Xingxing's voice was full of tears: "Aren't you leaving? What will happen?"

Wen Qing smiled and said the same thing: "Try it."

"Okay, okay, you just know how to play with others!"

Xiangdong shook his head violently: "After all, I still don't know how to crack it."

He looked around at this familiar yet unfamiliar Qingcheng Station, raised his head and shouted angrily: "This is a fucking death trap!"

Chen Yang was taken aback, the death trap...

Yes, no.

First solve the three-segment chain.

Everyone searched separately in the station. This is the first direction after the security machine comes out of the item.

There are six people, one is useless, and only five can be used.

Two of them are inseparable from each other, and they are bound. If you want to be together, you can only choose one area, and the remaining three will be in one area, and you will find the photos with the chain all the way.

Chen Yang walked and looked around, he could feel that the ghost child would not appear again.

He had already guessed the hint of turning in circles.

Just here.

He will have to figure it out by himself later.

The haze in Chen Yang's heart was very heavy. He wondered if the last batch of people who were reminded by the ghost child had touched the cycle, and then thought of other hints, and finally solved this death trap.

"Are you drunk? Walking crookedly." Chao Jian stretched out his cane to catch Chen Yang.

"I'm thinking about something." Chen Yang found something, and after touching his head vaguely, "It doesn't seem to hurt much, am I okay?"

Chao Jian said, "Look at that child."

Chen Yang asked in confusion: "How?"

Chao Jian stopped, with the crutch against her arm, raised her hand to open Chen Yang's hand, looked at his burn, fell silent for a moment, took out the ointment and squeezed it on.

"His mother wanted to find him a playmate."

Chen Yang expected it: "What if I didn't help her hold the cup?"

Looking at him at Jane: "Then your character is not good enough, and you are not qualified to be her son's playmate."

Chen Yang: "..."

Taking a cup with little effort can also be linked to character?

Chen Yang sighed, although he was marked and tortured, he was able to get in touch with that child.

Misfortunes and blessings depend on.

Forget it, don't mention it.

Chao Jian applied medicine to the burn behind Chen Yang's ear.

The effect of the ghost mark was reduced, and the effect of the ointment became more obvious. It felt cool, and Chen Yang felt better. He wondered how the dumb and old Feng were doing now.

Did not die, did not complete the task.

If you can't leave the mission world, where will you go?

Chen Yang thought about the word cycle again, he took out a few pieces of paper and placed them on a bar counter.

This is left by the two taskers.

Originally, he thought the order was [I can't go back. 】【Get in the car, die, don't get in the car, die. 】

【Why didn't that child come out, help me again, I'm going to die! ! ! ! 】【Can't get out, never get out, the station... I know!It's the station! 】

Chen Yang fiddled with the note a few times and changed the order of the two groups.

The first mission is: [Get in the car, die, don’t get in the car, die. 】【I can not go back. 】

The second tasker is: [Can't get out, never get out, the station... I know!It's the station! 】【Why doesn't that kid come out, please help me, I'm going to die! ! ! ! 】

Such a change makes the scalp numb all at once.

They all discovered the rules behind the rules when they wrote this.

Between the lines is full of despair.

Explain that even if you know it, you can't think of a way to crack it.

Several people converged after more than an hour.

Found another chain?No.

Have you found anything?No.

Well, wait until you die, this is the conclusion after their exchange.

Sun Xingxing was dying. He collapsed next to the painter with weak features of a living person and kept wiping his sweat. He took off his cheap suit and hunched his back. The protruding spine was obvious, giving people a feeling that they were about to pierce an old shirt.

"Who is the chain for? One or all?"

Xiang Dong was also profusely sweating, rummaging through things was usually nothing, but now he hadn't slept much for three days in a row, the pressure was dragging his strength, which made him sweat so much.

"I guess there are three people, one paragraph to the first one." Wen Qing expressed his opinion actively.

Every time Xiangdong cooperated with him in the performance, this time it was in the posture of "I'm tired, my concubine, where are you going?"

After a while, the tired Xiangdong lied again: "No, why didn't you sweat, did you run away and be lazy, and didn't look for it at all?"

Wen Qing showed a dumbfounding expression: "Is it also my fault that the sweat glands are not developed?"

Xiangdong doesn't believe a word, this dog is a lunatic.

Chen Yang didn't care about the others, he wrapped his hands in plastic bags, and picked up a piece of chain one by one to look at.

Something flashed through my mind, and it disappeared before I caught it.

"It's on something big." Chen Yang said.

"I see, it's, it's, it's that..."

Wen Qing pointed to her mouth: "It's near the mouth, you see, it's right here, how could it get stuck, it's annoying."

Chen Yang suddenly noticed that his partner's head was tilted in one direction. He put down the chain and followed his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

Chao Jian: "The escalator."

Chen Yang patted his head vigorously: "How did I forget that the escalator runs on a chain!"

"That's the chain."

"That's right, that's what's on my lips."

Wen Qing touched his chest: "Oh, it finally fell out of my mouth, and it made me anxious."

When the mission started, the escalator was open and not closed.

Going up and down, I didn't see anything on the escalator.

Several people walked to the escalator.

"Who was the last to use this thing?"

"Let's all go together. They all got off after seeing off Mr. Feng and they got in the car. They never went up again."

"Yes, I have been active on the first floor since then."

"The escalator must have been fine before. It only became famous after the chain fell off in the security inspection machine."

"According to the previous routine of the security inspection machine, the three chains should be drawn from the escalator. How can it still work?"

"..."

"Can't take the escalator, only the stairs?"

East is the closest to the stairs, and he wiped his unshaven face: "I'll follow the escalator from the stairs to see what I can find."

Before anyone could react, he had already stepped up the stairs with one leg.

"What are you looking at..."

Xiangdong looked up under the guidance of Sun Xingxing's terrified gaze.

He was still standing under the stairs, but the part below the knee of the leg he stepped on was on the first floor.

"Ah—fuck, shit!"

Xiangdong used a piece of his calf to tell everyone that he thought that he could not take the escalator but only the stairs was wrong, it was the other way around.

You can't take the stairs, you have to take the escalator.

You can't go.

Rules have time limits.

I don't know how long it will be this time, just to be on the safe side, I still have to leave as soon as possible.

Before leaving, I had to deal with Xiangdong's injury. There was a small pharmacy at the station, and the medicines in it were limited, so I searched for everything I could find.

Xiangdong lost his right calf, and he handled it by himself, very skillfully.

"Impulse is the devil." Wen Qing found him a stick somewhere, "Brother, take it, your dog-beating stick."

"You have to thank the owner of the stick. He used this station to pick up luggage. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have a crutch. You would either jump and get bloody, or climb straight."

Looking eastward, he looked at the wound that soon seeped through the bandaging cloth: "Guys, I'll sit here first. Find the rules, and call me if you find it."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, his neck and forehead were so painful that his veins popped, and he spewed swear words.

"Fortunately, it's just one leg, like me, I like to jump on stairs, that's all."

Wen Qing jumped up two steps.

Chen Yang's expression changed drastically: "Why can you leave?"

"Painters can go too."

Wen Qing leisurely stepped up a few knots, then turned to face everyone: "If you don't believe me, let the artist try."

Xiang Dong smashed the stick on the ground: "Fuck your mother, the painter was in the last round, and he has passed the duty safety, and you are the same?"

Wen Qing put on a puzzled look, scratched his head and said, "That's probably targeting three people. I'm not in it, and I missed it like a dumb person. It's just you, the handsome guy, Li Mao, and the three of you."

A weak voice sounded: "I, I'm still here."

Wen Qing blinked: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot about Uncle."

"That's four, whatever you want, you go your own way, I'll check for you on the stairs."

Chen Yang stared at Wen Qing for a long time.

Three chains, escalators, the question came out, what is the answer?

Time is running out, the invisible chronograph is turning, and the huge pressure fills every grain of dust.

I can hardly breathe.

The painter continued to walk around, and Sun Xingyi sobbed softly holding the briefcase, dying, and Xiangdong was disabled.

As for Wenqing...

Just ask him to rest.

Chen Yang sat on the ground with his legs curled up, and patted his cold face hard. Fortunately, his partner was fine.

"Think about it."

Chen Yang pinned his hopes on his partner.

However, the partner actually said: "Use your own brain."

"..." Chen Yang said helplessly, "For example, if my thoughts were a bottle of water, now I would not have a drop left, and I would be exhausted."

Glanced at Jane: "The train outside the door is what you thought."

"That's how the water is used up." Chen Yang picked the dirt in his short nails, "Maybe there is still a little, but everyone is disabled, disabled, and there is one who keeps making troubles. There are too many negative emotions."

When doing the questions, he has to concentrate and concentrate. Now those two things are very luxurious for him.

This is still a matter of life and death.

Chao Jian frowned and stared at Chen Yang for a while, then looked away to look at the escalator going up.

Layer by layer, rising in his dark eyes.

The escalator seemed to be slowed down, and every detail had nowhere to hide.

Chao Jian went to look at the descending escalator again, and looked at it for two or three minutes without saying a word, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he frowned.

"We're going up, down, and separated."

Chen Yang found the answer from Chao Jian's words.

Except for the painter and Wen Qing, all four of them have to go up the escalator and stand three floors apart.

Can't lose one, can't stand wrongly, otherwise they will all die.

There have been three rounds of items from the security inspection machine.

Only Feng Lao's game is dangerous, and the others are very simple.

Like the four items dropped in the first round, just put them back in their original positions. The second round is about thinking about the doll’s story and being on duty.

I couldn't think of it before it was cracked, but after it was cracked, I found out, oh, that's it.

The rules this time are the simple ones that have been carried over.

Everyone didn't think that way. Part of the reason was related to themselves, and more of the reason was that this was not the beginning of the mission, it was three days, and it was almost not good until now.

The more anxious and flustered you are, the more flustered you are, the easier it is to make low-level mistakes.

Sun Xingxing trembled with pale and peeling lips: "Can't you go up? Why do you have to go to the second floor? When you check in at night, you can't use the stairs, and there are elevators."

Wen Qing leaned on the side of the escalator and smiled: "Then you go and try it. If there is no accident, it will be broken when you go in."

Sun and his party were speechless.

Not long after, all four of them were standing on the escalator.

Chen Yang said, "Are you ready?"

Xiangdong struggled, his forehead was covered with sweat: "Hurry up!"

Chen Yang looked at Sun and his party: "What about you?"

Sun and his party nodded slowly.

Chen Yang frowned: "You can't do this, cheer up, we can't live if we don't stand up."

Sun Xingxing shook and nodded vigorously: "I can, I can!"

The atmosphere sank stiffly.

So who's first?

Looking at the stairs to the east, his calf and foot were still standing on it, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

Sun and his party remained silent.

What if the three chains didn't allow them to pass the escalator three floors apart, but guessed wrong, the escalator is dead...

Just as Chen Yang was about to say "I am the first", two crutches got on the escalator.

The boy hopped up on one leg and said without looking back, "Follow."

Chen Yang quickly counted the floors and stood up.

A drop of sweat fell from Xiang Dong's eyes, he glanced at Chen Yang's back and counted to three floors.

Xiangdong jumped up like Chaojian, but the movement was much more difficult, and a pool of blood soon gathered on the escalator, and the wound couldn't stop the bleeding at all.

Sun and his party are the fourth.

Like a relay race.

Sun and his party didn't move, they were still standing stupidly, their legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind, saw the number of floors and pushed him up.

It is painter who does not know when to approach.

Xiang Dong yelled at Sun Xingxing angrily: "You fucking, don't kill us if you want to die!"

Sun Xingxing kept crying and apologizing.

"Stop arguing." Chen Yang said, "If this continues."

"Mr. Sun, the painter is downstairs and not on the second floor. If you lose your mind again this time, no one will pull you back from hell."

Sun and his party repeatedly promised.

Chen Yang was still worried: "Mr. Sun, you are third, I am last."

Chao Jian said: "The order cannot be changed."

Chen Yang pressed the corner of his mouth: "Then we can only follow the original order."

"Don't worry, I..." Sun and his party dodged Xiang Dong's stick.

Xiang Dong glared at him like a ghost: "I'll count it for you, stand up, stand still, if you kill me, even a ghost will not let you go!"

Sun Xingxing sobbed and hurriedly bent over to apologize.

There was no mistake in the descent, all four of them stood correctly and went back to the first floor smoothly.

"Is this considered over?" Xiang Dong was forced to amputate his limbs, panting heavily, if not for his strong physique, he would have passed out.

Chen Yang didn't know.

If you don't die, you pass it, if you die, you don't pass it.

Time will give them answers.

The smell of blood around is very strong, the pool of blood on the ground, the blood walking there.

A decadent.

Chen Yang was so anxious that he couldn't help but didn't know where the way out was. He forcibly mobilized his body and raised his strength, pulling Chao Jian to find clues.

Wen Qing frantically followed them.

No one had dinner, after seven o'clock, the time became faster, and it was silently until nine o'clock, and Chen Yang felt that he was just scratching a few clues.

K1856 is at 21:55, and it will come at 25.

Check in half an hour in advance.

In the fourth waiting room, the lights are bright, and on the platform, the train is waiting.

The passengers fell silent.

Chen Yang looked at them one by one: "You all know the current clues."

Wen Qing said: "Some memories don't last more than three seconds. Let me help you make a cautious summary."

"One: You can't go back to the real world when you get on the bus on time, brackets, maybe."

"Two: The task is at the station. I haven't found a way to crack it yet. I don't know if you have any clues. I don't."

"Three: If you don't get in the car, you will be obliterated."

Chen Yang said: "No one can prove the last one."

Wen Qing flipped coins on the chair: "The handsome guy wants to do the experiment himself?"

"Cycle, I understand. The station is the starting point and the end point. The way out is here. That's true, but I didn't say that those who have passed the train can stay. It should be to find the way out before the train arrives. When the train arrives..."

Chen Yang interrupted Wen Qing: "I choose not to leave."

Chao Jian was eating milk tablets and didn't intend to speak, it was hard to be ignored, and there was nothing she could do about it.

His answer no one wants to hear.

Xiangdong lost a lot of blood, he was dizzy, and his breathing was very weak. He froze in Chen Yang's direction for a long time, and moved his mouth: "I'll stay."

"Ding"

The coin fell to the ground, and Wen Qing lowered his head to pick it up, with a sigh in his voice, and his expression was unclear.

"Since you all want to gamble, I have no choice but to risk my life to accompany the gentleman."

A thin figure walked towards the ticket gate.

Xiang Dong's chest rose and fell sharply: "Painter, you..."

"Oh, are you doing something special?" Wen Qing shouted, "Painter, you don't want to stay anymore?"

The painter walked past the ticket gate with walking dead pace, without any pause, he had already made up his mind and made a choice at some point.

Another figure stumbled into the ticket gate, his whole body was wrinkled, thin and shabby, showing a sense of choice.

"The escalator must be separated by three floors!" Chen Yang recalled and shouted to remind, "Painter, just in case!"

The two figures who had already reached the escalator stopped the car.

They chose to listen to Chen Yang, got off the escalator three floors apart, and hurriedly searched for a carriage on the platform.

The figure leaving the station is firm.

Chen Yang watched the two people get on the train, he stepped back and sat back on the seat, lowered his head and pinched his fingers.

Wen Qing leaned on the back of the chair behind Chen Yang: "Your servant has abandoned you."

It was like a stone sinking into the dead sea, without any echo.

Wen Qing said in a comforting tone: "Handsome guy, don't have any psychological burden. We are all adults and can be responsible for our actions."

Still no response.

"Now there are four people left, one whose leg has just been amputated, one who has been crippled, and one who is still haunted. What is my fate?"

Wen Qing said "Hey": "Say something to cheer you up?"

He said distressedly, "I'll think about it."

"Ah, I see. There is one thing. I told you that your heart will beat faster."

When Chen Yang heard the second half of the sentence, the beating frequency of his heart changed: "What are you going to say?"

"I am the first bus." Wen Qing said.

Chen Yang stood up abruptly, his voice trembling: "Say it again!"

"K32, my train number." Wen Qing said with a serious face.

Xiang Dong sat up in shock, "He He" gasped and scolded: "Well, you are Wen, when I asked you, were you still fucking... well, damn it!"

He took a few steps and fell back, twitching in pain.

Wen Qing said wrongly: "Calm down, brother, let me clarify, you asked me if I was the third bus, and I am indeed not."

Xiang Dong stared at him, if his leg was not injured and bleeding, he would have rushed to beat him up.

"then you……"

Chen Yang's mind was buzzing, he looked at Wen Qing: "Why didn't you get in the car?"

"How can I say this, let's start from the beginning."

Wen Qing jumped on a chair and squatted, and said in a calm manner: "At first when I got the ticket, I suspected that the task was not to get on the bus. There was no way to verify it. I decided to use myself as an experiment."

"The result is really not." His relaxed tone is creepy.

Shouted to Dong: "Then why don't you say it?"

As if hearing a big joke, Wen Qing leaned forward and backward with belly laugh, and stopped laughing suddenly: "This is the clue I found with my life, why did I say it? You can choose not to say it."

"In the beginning, some people disappeared at the station and others stayed behind. I even came out and explained. But what did they do? Not only did they not thank me, they rushed up and beat me."

He tilted his head and rubbed his face against his shoulder: "Hehe, I'm very vengeful."

"..."

"This is a mission. I have already said it. It is impossible to rely on others. You have to rely on yourself for life and death. You owe nothing to anyone."

Wen Qing gnawed on her fingertips and smiled happily: "And, it's so boring to say."

In the end, he pretended to be coercive: "Look at everyone guessing, how fun it is."

Xiangdong's voice sounded like a broken bellows: "Those with broken legs, what are you waiting for, slap him, slap him to death!"

Chao Jian: "Don't you also have crutches?"

east:"……"

Yes, I also have crutches.

With a wave of Xiang Dong's hand, the stick flew out and missed Wen Qing, but missed it.

I have only a broken leg and I am not yet familiar with the skills.

Xiangdong was dizzy with anger.

"Is there anything else you want to ask me? If not, I'll go downstairs," Wen Qing said.

Chen Yang drank a few sips of water: "The artist and Mr. Sun just left."

"Handsome guy, you blame me too." Wen Qing smacked his lips, "Don't be naive, the painter is not a newcomer, his identity number may be high, do you really think he didn't think of anything?"

Chen Yang remembered that the artist had a five-digit ID number, so he had thought it over?

I'm afraid I didn't think clearly enough.

There is no disinfectant spray here, and the cruel reality has affected his judgment.

Chen Yang looked at Wen Qing: "What about Mr. Feng, he was your former teammate."

"Old man, he is very interested in my train number. He has asked once or twice." Wen Qing played with coins for a while, "How should I say it, I will talk about it later if you ask, and forget it if you don't. After all, it has nothing to do with the mission."

Chen Yang thought of the picture of him moving freely on the stairs: "You are the one who should have left, all the rules are useless to you."

"uh-huh."

Wen Qing's ordinary face suddenly came alive, revealing a strange excitement: "For the sake of your intelligence, let me tell you one more thing."

"The original rule of 'cannot show your ticket to others' is to imply that passengers can conceal the train number and choose not to take their own train."

Chen Yang: "..."

"Of course, that's because I didn't get on the train and found out that I wasn't dead. I only thought of this, and didn't think of the train outside."

Wen Qing was quite regretful: "Hey, I still missed it. I have to admit that you are better than me on this point, and there are not many people who let me admit it, handsome guy."

"The train numbers on the big screen are grayed out, not all of them are dead."

Chen Yang said, "No one got in the car and left."

Wen Qing: "Mmmmmm."

"Is it part of the rules to get on the bus on time?" Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian.

"Handsome guy, it's the two of us talking, you turned your head in the wrong direction." Wen Qing said before the partner's partner, "Yes, yes, that's right, the way out is at the station, but it's not the only way out!"

Chen Yang was still looking at Chao Jian without moving his eyes.

Chao Jian looked at him for a moment: "Should."

Chen Yang's tensed shoulders slumped.

Just like when you see a red light, you can stop or go forward.

They chose the former, and Feng Laojiao four were the latter.

"We've talked so quickly, let me talk about the old man."

Wen Qing couldn't tell the truth from the fake and said: "Why didn't you stop me? At that time, the news that there was a train outside the door hadn't come out yet. I think it's better to leave than to stay."

"The car came and didn't leave. I lost a chance that might have a good situation. I can only find a way out at the station, otherwise I will be trapped in it. It's miserable. I'm too addicted to games and can't control it. Myself, in fact, when K32 was checking the ticket, I almost rushed up."

It's the same as true.

Chen Yang is indifferent, heart