Forces of Temptation

The subtle tremors in the light rail car deepened the feeling of Nan Zhou pressing against the skin of his neck little by little, giving him the illusion of being strangled to death at any time.

Yuan Mingqing knew that he needed to gain trust as quickly as possible.

Li Yinhang, who was not far away from the cat in the corner, had already tried and made mistakes for him.

Answer "I don't know", in the hands of Nanzhou, there is a high probability that he will not die.

According to the data, although he is not human, he does not have the addiction to kill in general.

Yuan Mingqing raised his hands, mentally and verbally putting himself on the same side as Nan Zhou: "My name is Yuan Mingqing, just like you. I don't know anything."

Nan Zhou supported his neck and pushed him against the wall.

The physique of Yuan Mingqing was far superior to that of ordinary people, but he was caught off guard by Nanzhou's real material, and a golden star danced in front of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing for a long time before his distracted eyes finally focused on Nanzhou. Zhou's cold eyes.

"……Lied to me."

Yuan Mingqing resisted the suffocation and anxiety, and his mind turned quickly.

He is confident that he has not revealed any flaws.

He just hid his whereabouts at the beginning and didn't show up unsuspectingly like Li Yinhang.

Therefore, after being hit by Nan Zhou, Nan Zhou refused to immediately believe his own words like he believed Li Yinhang.

But he was just skeptical.

He had no reason to kill himself at all.

Therefore, Yuan Mingqing swallowed bloody saliva and looked directly into Nan Zhou's eyes: "Do you think this car has been driving for too long?"

He raised his hand, panting slightly, and clenched Nan Zhou's steel-like wrist.

"Instead of worrying about why I didn't show up in the first place, you should think about where this car is going."

Yuan, Ming and Qing were gambling.

He bet that he was lucky enough, bet that Nanzhou needed teammates and partners, and bet that the calmness and intelligence he displayed at this moment was worth making him a temporary partner.

...I have to say, he bet right.

Nan Zhou's hand left his throat.

After the slight sense of oppression disappeared, the oxygen was finally able to flow in smoothly.

Yuan Mingqing took a deep breath greedily, leaned against the wall of the compartment, and barely stood up straight.

Li Yinhang watched the two men wrestling with swords, and didn't know whether to run or stay, so he sneaked a deep red safety hammer, held it upside down in his hand, put his back behind his back, and continued to hide in the corner to spy on the situation.

The situation was deadlocked for a while.

Nanzhou didn't know anything about this kind of transportation, so he went to study the scenery outside the window, trying to determine their location through the scenery outside the window.

Taking advantage of Nanzhou's back to them, Yuan Mingqing took action.

He raised his hand and quietly made a move to Li Yinhang.

—Come here, come to me.

Li Yinhang noticed his movement, hesitated for a moment, glanced at Nanzhou, and dared not move rashly.

Yuan, Ming and Qing were not in a hurry.

He has this confidence.

Compared with the current Nan Zhou who is full of vigilance and has a strange temperament, he believes that he is more like a normal person.

Since this Li Yinhang has lost all his memory, it would be interesting to seize this gap and pull her who knows nothing into his own camp, pushing her and her former teammates to kill each other, isn't it?

Nan Zhou standing by the window could not see people, nor buildings.

He only saw the long and curved track in the distance climbing up the mountain, extending along the undulating terrain, and there was a long tunnel several kilometers away, waiting to swallow this steel monster that moved according to the track.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but the road ahead was hidden in lush shadows, making it hard to see clearly.

No one knows where they will end up.

On the other side, Yuan, Ming and Qing stood leaning against the wall in an orderly manner, but they had all kinds of ideas and calculations in their hearts.

There is no time limit for PVP this time, so this only represents a story trend——

Kill all the opponents and win the game before your own spirit is completely soaked in this weird post-apocalyptic world.

Then, they, who have completely taken the lead, can gradually infiltrate and delay time while gaining their trust.

Whether it is to let them infect the so-called [Doomsday Syndrome], there is no cure, let them become a part of this doomsday world, or kill them, you can successfully pass the level and complete the task.

Now that the goal was determined, Yuan Mingqing non-stop conceived the corresponding plan.

His mind has always been delicate, but soon he found out a little trouble.

——According to the setting, they have all lost their memory.

Then, the act of exhaling the item bar and taking the item can easily reveal the fact that he has not actually lost his memory.

For myself, it is equivalent to disabling props.

This is indeed a minor annoyance worth considering.

Fortunately, this restriction is the same for both of them.

When Yuan, Ming and Qing were advancing their thoughts in an orderly manner, Nan Zhou suddenly moved and walked towards the front of the car.

Seeing him move, Li Yinhang subconsciously shrank back, realizing that his target was not himself, so he couldn't help asking him: "Where are you going?"

Nanzhou didn't answer her interest.

Before him was a scene he had never seen before.

Surrounded by people he has never met.

He came out of Neverland and fell into another completely strange place for no reason.

He was certainly curious, but the beast's intuition made him put the issue of survival at the top of the list.

He had to figure out where this was and where they were going.

Yuan, Ming and Qing saw Li Yinhang being abandoned by Nanzhou again, and they were in a happy mood.

Although his head was still a little dizzy, he still seized the opportunity and approached her to show his favor: "Miss Li, I—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

boom--

When the gunshot suddenly rang out, it was accompanied by the sound of cracking the window glass.

When the echo came all the way and broke into their eardrums brutally, it still carried the evil spirit that made people's legs weak.

The sound came from the direction of the front of the car.

Nanzhou stopped, and his eyes fell on the nameplate next to him.

They were in carriage No. 13.

Li Yinhang and Yuan Mingqing both came from the rear of the car.

The first 13 knots of the front of the car are areas that none of them have set foot in.

The sound of the gunshots made Li Yinhang tremble like a pendulum, and he almost couldn't hold the hammer firmly in his hand.

Nan Zhou glanced at her.

She was very nervous and stared blankly at Nan Zhou for a long time.

It wasn't until Nan Zhou took a look at Yuan Mingqing and used his gaze to connect himself with him in a straight line with the shortest distance that Li Yinhang guessed what Nan Zhou meant—

Go and stay next to Yuan Mingqing, what are you waiting for?

Holding the safety hammer, she trotted all the way and hid behind Yuan Mingqing. At the same time, she was also on guard against this stranger, always ready to blast his head with the small hammer if there was any abnormality.

Yuan Mingqing didn't bother to pay attention to her small thoughts.

Because he soon saw a silver-haired figure with a short gun and blood splattered on his cheek appearing at the other end of the empty carriage.

His heart twisted slightly.

—Only him?What about Tang and Song Dynasties?

Could it be that gunshot just now...?

Jiang Fang also saw the three of them.

Especially Nanzhou, who stood straight in the middle of the carriage, never evading or retreating.

But he didn't stop at his pace, and came straight all the way.

Because there were no long-range weapons that could be countered, none of the three of them took the initiative to meet them, but just stood there and waited.

In the inventory of Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, there were as many as a dozen long-range firearms. The combination of light and heavy firepower was enough to blast the car into two pieces.

The small, single-action Rhino revolver in Jiang Fang's hand was simply not enough in his eyes.

But just like Yuan, Ming and Qing's previous ideas, as long as he opens the item library and uses weapons, he will inevitably show his feet.

Although it is a pity to miss this one-pot opportunity, Yuan Mingqing will not regret it.

He knew very well that the audience was not a fool.

It is not necessary for him to take out his weapon and risk his identity until it is a critical moment of life and death.

Jiang Fang walked briskly.Passed through seven or eight carriages in one breath, and stood still when it was only one carriage away from Nanzhou.

Nan Zhou looked intently at this young man with a peculiar appearance, but also so peculiar that he was good-looking everywhere.

Jiang Fang also looked at his face with interest, and asked the first question: "Who are you?"

However, without waiting for Nan Zhou to reply, he continued the second half of the sentence indifferently: "... Forget it, it's all quite troublesome."

After speaking, he pulled the ram: "Kill them all."

After all, without any hesitation, he turned his gun and aimed at Nan Zhou's head without aiming at it!

He has spent many years in the chaotic underground world, and he is also adept at handling guns.

He could see that Nan Zhou was the most special one among them.

Especially when his eyes met him, he found himself infatuated for a moment.

Such a special person, of course, should enjoy the most special treatment.

The moment the mixed smell of roasted blue and gunpowder smoke diffused, Nan Zhou's figure had disappeared from his range.

The heat of the bullet passed through his raised black hair, and Nanzhou swooped in front of Jiang Fang, holding up his hand holding the gun with one hand, and reaching towards him with the other hand like lightning A throat well protected by a black choker.

But Jiang Fang was by no means inferior in terms of responsiveness.

After pulling the trigger, Jiang Fang moved immediately, pulled down the hammer, and prepared the second bullet.

When his wrist was lifted up uncontrollably, Jiang Fang immediately let go of his hand, let the gun fall, and snatched it with the other hand. As soon as he held it firmly, he shot Nan Zhou's waist again!

Jiang Fang turned his head quickly, bypassing Nanzhou's beast attacking his throat.

The bullet also fell into the air, blazing past Nan Zhou's waist.

Once close to the body, there is only room for hand-to-hand combat.

Nan Zhou moved his leg, hooked Jiang Fang's calf with one knee, and hit his lower abdomen with the other leg.

If the impact was real, the person would probably only have his spleen ruptured on the spot.

But halfway through the strength of that leg, it was cut off by another long leg.

Two pairs of slender and powerful legs with hard bones collided, Jiang Fang raised his hand and grabbed his hair, and looked down at this face.

Nan Zhou was taken aback.

He didn't expect to have the hand to grab the hair.

Such an unintentional action adds a touch of ambiguity beyond the screen to the rising murderous intent.

After parrying this attack, Jiang Fang already had an estimate of Nanzhou's means, and he retreated without any reluctance to fight, and reloaded the gun again at the moment of retreating rapidly.

Nan Zhou dodged twice in a row, but he also saw the power of the thing in hand. He stood still, no longer rushing forward, but silently planned the next evasion and attack route.

Jiang Fang stared at Nan Zhou, and cut straight to the point: "What's wrong with you?"

Nan Zhou also answered straight to the point: "You are the only one who is sick."

Jiang Fang only had one Nanzhou in his eyes: "Did you also come to this place suddenly?"

Nan Zhou stared at the muzzle of his gun closely: "Well."

Jiang Fang smiled, pressed the muzzle of the gun halfway with one hand, put one hand on his chest, and put on a very sincere gesture: "I'm sorry, please forgive me. Please be more careful with me. When I opened my eyes, I suddenly saw a strange person. I was handcuffed, and a mentally abnormal person tried to kill me, and I am hypersensitive, which is understandable."

Because Li Yinhang knew that he was a pure weak chicken, so he refused to believe it, and hugged him in place, watching his nose and nose, his heart like a stone.

After all, she felt that Jiang Fang was more like that "mentally abnormal person".

On the other hand, Yuan Mingqing wanted to win Li Yinhang over, so he patted her to comfort her, and at the same time poked his head out from the narrow hiding place between the junction of the carriages and the carriages.

He wondered if the person he was talking about "trying to kill" him was Tang Song.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yuan Mingqing moved, Jiang Fang raised his hand without warning, and pulled the trigger neatly in his direction, at the same time showing weakness to Nan Zhou pitifully: "...Look, it will be like this allergy."

The ballistic trajectory was slightly deflected, breaking a whole piece of glass behind Yuan Mingqing.

The scorching bullet casing jumped onto Yuan Mingqing's face, the real hot feeling made him frown, and he dodged back, almost falling out of the cracked window.

In order to make himself more like a real player, Yuan Mingqing deliberately made an angry look, and scolded three parts of the truth and seven parts of the lie: "Damn, don't go too far!!"

"Ah. Sorry." Jiang Fang still had a polite smile on his lips, "But I've already said, 'Please be careful with me'."

In extreme astonishment, Yuan Mingqing had clear doubts for the first time.

After their observation and data collection, the player Jiang Fang has an unknown personality, looks pleasant on the surface, always smiles, always follows Nan Zhou, is proficient in gambling skills, and is a smart person with relatively complicated personal experience.

What they knew about Jiang Fang was limited to this.

If Jiang Fang hadn't entered "Gravity" from the beginning to the end, then if he was outside, if he encountered an emergency that endangered his personal safety, would he be this kind of person?

...a high functioning psychopath?

The author has something to say:

Brother Fang, a person who looks like a mentally ill person without contagion