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Two hours later, Miao Ying's team returned.

They got on the train at the last minute before the train started. There were nine of them in total, each of them was wounded, and their necks were covered with knife marks of different shades. At first glance, it looked like someone had their throats cut. fear.

The train started slowly, and the scenery outside the window turned into a blurred mosaic again, leading all the survivors to the next unknown station.

"Sister Miaoying, what's wrong with you?!"

Hearing movement outside, Yi Wenwen rushed out to welcome Miao Ying. When she saw that Miao Ying was covered in blood, she burst into tears.

Miao Ying's face was pale, she didn't speak for a moment, she just waved her hand with a wry smile.

A short-haired woman next to her finally couldn't support herself, she swayed on the spot, and fell forward weakly. Fu Qitang supported her and made her sit against the carriage.

Across the crowd, Fu Qitang saw Su Wei standing at the back and met his eyes. Su Wei slowly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, his brows and eyes were full of fatigue.

No one speaks.

"There seems to be something wrong with their throats." Fu Qitang whispered to Yi Wenwen, pulling her back a few steps, so as to make more room for these people to stand in the healing beam.

A few minutes later, the white light dissipated. Song Yu pushed his crooked glasses and coughed lightly, "Then I'll go back first."

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, and he walked towards his compartment after speaking.

"Me too, I want to take a good rest." He Zhizhou smiled bitterly, and nodded to Fu Qitang when passing by him, but didn't say anything.

The short-haired woman who was helped by Fu Qitang barely stood up at this time, she said thank you in a low voice, and then left silently.

After everyone dispersed one after another, Su Wei, who was standing at the end, shuffled over.As soon as he got closer, he rushed towards Fu Qitang as if his bones had been pulled out, and smiled wryly, "Hey, I almost fell this time."

"Do you want to go back and have a rest first?" Fu Qitang asked hesitantly seeing that his condition was really not good.

Su Wei shook his head, "I want to drink, I want ice."

"Then wait a minute, I'll get it." Fu Qitang said.

The dining car is next door, Fu Qitang came back quickly, handed a can of cold beer to Su Wei, and joked casually, "Do you want me to open it for you?"

Su Wei really laughed, looked at Fu Qitang and said, "Don't play tricks on me. Although I am a straight man, my position is very unstable."

"Then you are still so confident?" Fu Qitang choked on him, unable to laugh or cry, "Okay, let's talk about your situation this time."

"I knew, I'm just a dispensable tool man." Su Wei muttered to himself, pulled the ring and took a sip of beer. After being repaired by the train, the previous scars on the upturned neck no longer existed.

After drinking half of the can in one breath, Su Wei felt happy. He raised his eyes and saw Fu Qitang staring at him with a half-smile. It's enough to have a wolf in the car, be normal!"

"Then say it quickly, you have the self-consciousness of a tool person, don't dawdle." Fu Qitang said with a smile.

The dungeon that Su Wei went to this time was called Silence Paradise, led by Miao Ying. After the group of 11 people got off the bus, there was a huge theme park in front of them.

"You can guess from the name. Players can't make a sound during the entire dungeon process. Talking, footsteps, and sneezing are all unacceptable. Even if they breathe a little harder, they will be punished. Although we already have the mentality before we go in I prepared, but I didn’t expect it to be so strict, and only 5 minutes after entering, a newcomer accidentally stepped on the children’s horn on the ground, and was directly killed by a ghost who didn’t know where it came from.”

"Our task is to get ten points within ten days. We get two points for every completed game, and four points are deducted for failure. Each game can only be selected once a day. Players' points can be transferred to each other. If you don't get it after ten days Ten people will be obliterated."

"It doesn't sound difficult, right? But ghosts will appear at any time when players are playing games." Speaking of this, Su Wei swallowed, his facial muscles trembling slightly, obviously recalling the horror at that time Scenes.

"In the beginning, we tried to choose relatively stable projects, such as Ferris wheel and merry-go-round, but we were still startled by ghosts that suddenly appeared. You know, people's instinctive reactions are difficult to control. After being frightened, They will subconsciously call out. Although those ghosts are not very strong, they will only become more and more noisy when they are being chased and killed, and more and more ghosts will be attracted, so we were very embarrassed for the first two days, until Song Yu... ..."

Su Wei paused, a trace of fear flashed across his face.

"What happened to Song Yu?" Fu Qitang asked curiously.

"He's really a ruthless person." Su Wei smiled wryly, "He didn't say a word, he just cut his own vocal cords."

"..."

"Of course he didn't want to commit suicide. He was very steady. He used the first aid spray immediately after the cut. The person was not dead, but he couldn't speak. Of course, he wouldn't accidentally yell again."

"...he is indeed a ruthless person."

I didn't expect that Song Yu's appearance was gentle, but in fact he was not much worse than Gong Zijun.

Fu Qitang was a little dumb, but then shook his head again. Anyway, this method is indeed feasible. If not, I am afraid that few people will come back alive.

"Yeah, but it's also thanks to him. Most people can't be cruel to themselves, so they have to ask him for help. Don't mention that scene, I feel like a chicken. After being pinned down, I just hit my neck. One knife."

Su Wei shook his head repeatedly while talking, and stretched out his hand to touch his neck with a look of lingering fear.

"In the next few days, we have to go to those dangerous rides, like the haunted house, all the ghosts in the corridor are staring at you, although you know they won't do anything, but the pressure is enough to make people collapse .And roller coasters, often when the car is diving down, the ghost will appear next to you, dragging you to drag you out of your seat, or forcefully unlock your safety lock."

"Then you played in the playground for ten days... I mean, you played ten days of life, accumulated enough points, and finally came back?" Fu Qitang said halfway, seeing Su Wei's accusing expression, he quickly changed his words .

"That's what we planned at first, but later Miss Miao Ying realized something was wrong."

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"All items in the amusement park must be played by a single person. Only one person can go up the roller coaster at a time. The haunted house must wait for the previous one to come out or die before the next person can enter. But only theater performances, everyone goes in together. watch."

"The first day was "Sleeping Beauty", the second day was "Alice in Wonderland", the third day was "The Pillow", the fourth day was "The Peony Pavilion", and the fifth day began to repeat. And so on."

The first two stories are well-known. As for "The Story of the Pillow", it is a legendary novel in the Tang Dynasty. It tells the story of a poor boy named Lu Sheng who meets a Taoist who gives him a porcelain pillow. The dream of reaching the pinnacle of life.

In the dream, he was prosperous and rich all his life, and when he was about to die, he suddenly woke up, only to find that the millet in the pot hadn't been steamed yet, which is also the source of the idiom "Huang Liang Yi Meng".

As for "The Peony Pavilion", it is also known as "Resurrection Dream" or "Peony Pavilion Dream". The story of returning from the dead and uniting with Liu Mengmei forever.

Putting these four stories together, the directivity becomes immediately obvious.

Fu Qitang immediately realized the problem, and the expression on his face became serious, "Is it a dream?"

"How do you know?" Su Wei was surprised. After staring at him for a few seconds, he realized belatedly, "No, your copy is also a dream?"

"You continue first, I'll talk about mine later." Fu Qitang said.

Su Wei nodded and continued.

"At first, we thought that the rule of not being able to make a sound was very strange, and there were only two points for completing a project, and four points were deducted for failure. It was too difficult to get ten points. In addition to these few performances. Investigation, the final truth is our dream in the amusement park."

"Amusement parks are conscious, but still in a relatively early stage."

"Usually people regard the amusement park as a symbol of joy, and come here to resolve their troubles and gain happiness. However, when there are too many negative emotions and the amusement park cannot digest them, they will become 'ghosts'. These ghosts are usually suppressed, and only in The amusement park can only come out after "falling asleep". As an outsider, the player is active inside the amusement park itself, talking loudly will wake it up, so there is the first rule."

"The player has to be aware of this, and then do the opposite, wake up the amusement park before the time is up, use it to suppress the ghost, or be dragged to death by more and more ghosts."

After Su Wei finished speaking, Fu Qitang nodded silently.

Although in terms of difficulty, Silent Paradise is simpler than Ping An Hospital, the cores of these two dungeons are too similar.

Is it a coincidence?

Fu Qitang didn't think so, there was no real coincidence on this train.

It should be some kind of hint, and it is likely to be about the changes that happened on the last train, or even about the future direction.

"Okay, now it's your turn." Su Wei waited for a while, seeing that Fu Qitang hadn't spoken yet, he couldn't help urging.

Fu Qitang temporarily suppressed his thoughts, thinking about discussing with Gong Zijun later, and now he told Su Wei exactly what happened in the Ping An Hospital.

Su Wei was dumbfounded.

"No wonder you killed so many people, the plot is too complicated." He murmured, and then sighed, "It's a pity for Qin Fuyun. If it wasn't for this dungeon, both she and Wu Bin should have survived."

Fu Qitang let out a "hmm" and didn't respond.

Su Wei laughed, "But who told her not to believe you? If I was there, I would definitely support you with all my strength. I can see that you are a monster, you have grown too fast! No, give me a hug hug!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture and rushed towards Fu Qitang.

"Sexual harassment, you," Fu Qitang pushed him away, "GAY's thighs can't be touched, have you heard?"

Su Wei shook his head, "This is really not there."

"Then I've heard it now." Fu Qitang said, stood up and patted the dust on his body, "Okay, you should go back and rest, I'm leaving."

"Let's talk for a while, throw it away when you're done using it, isn't it too ruthless to treat tool people like this?"

"What kind of treatment does the tool man want, please correct your position, please?" Fu Qitang waved his hand, his voice became lower, but his smile became stronger, "And I should hug my thigh too."

The next few days were uneventful.

When Nie Xiaolan learned of Ji Tao's death, she cried a lot and then slowly calmed down, at least on the surface.

When life and death become commonplace, there is no other way but to accept it.

Fu Qitang continued to stay with Gong Zijun.

His courses are very full. He learns fighting in the morning and practice marksmanship in the afternoon. During the break in the middle, he even strokes wolf fur. His life is very fulfilling.

This time, Fu Qitang earned more than 900 points. On the last day, he exchanged two bottles of first aid spray and hemostatic bandages at the store port, and added a lot of bullets.

Although there were still a lot of bullets left for him by Gong Zijun last time, the Chinese people's lack of firepower phobia was deeply rooted in their bones. Even if the contemporary Bian Que came, he had no choice but to offer his farewell three times.

In the blink of an eye, the seven-day rest period is over.

At midnight on the eighth day, when the train broadcast sounded again, Fu Qitang and Gong Zijun walked into the No. 0 car one after the other, and when they saw familiar faces, they looked at each other and realized something at the same time. Something extremely unusual.

In the past seven days, the train has been moving forward without stopping once.

It means that this copy has no newcomers.