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Accidents and deaths came too suddenly, and everyone was shocked to a certain extent, so it should be slowed down.

However, the reality is that time is running out, and they can't help but waste a second.

In the train, a group of people covered Cheng Jiayu's body with their coats with a heavy heart, and ignored Ma Qiu who was still crying. They tried hard to overcome their fear and discussed stiffly.

"...What the hell was that just now?"

"The train has automatically resumed?"

"Could it be that the death mode of this dungeon is this kind of disaster?"

"Then there may be various tricks in the future, and it is impossible to fall rocks every time!"

Xia Jing leaned against the train window that had become intact again, observing the scenery outside the window.

The train passed through the mountains, and now it was speeding across a field.

The night sky was pitch black, and the stars that Fei Shengxiao had just mentioned that suddenly shone had disappeared, not a single star in the entire night sky.

After Fei Shengxiao bandaged Li Mian, his eyes were always red.

She pointed to the direction obliquely in front of the window and said with all her strength: "A star really lit up over there just now, this is definitely a hint!"

Sha Yu thought about it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Could it be a disaster reminder or something?"

Song Yang rubbed the corners of his eyes, let out a breath, and let himself return to thinking.

He shook his head and vetoed: "No, the train announcement itself is already a reminder of the disaster. There is no need to set up redundant links in the dungeon. The stars must have other meanings."

While listening to what they said, Xia Jing looked at the time again.

Fifteen minutes had passed since the disaster.

Assuming that disasters come in half an hour, they now only have 15 minutes to figure out how to resist the imminent danger.

At this moment, everyone is a little anxious.

There was an indescribable smell in the train.

Although the shocking corpse in the corner was covered by Sha Yu's coat, the smell of blood could not be covered.

Beside the corpse was a pile of Wang Zhi's vomit, which smelled sour.

Ma Qiu kept crying at the side, he was frightened by his brother's death, so he didn't have the arrogance of shouting with Ye Xiang just now.

In the face of death, everyone is vulnerable to a single blow.

Xia Jing and Song Yang moved at the same time.

After one finished observing and the other thought, they took out their weapons at the same time and walked towards the cab.

The rest looked at them.

And just took a step, Song Yang and Xia Jing looked at each other.

Song Yang twitched the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice, "Just watched the fire from the shore for a long time, and now you're coming to hunt monsters again?"

"Just now, it was because Mr. Song's way of teaching others was very interesting. I was dumbfounded." Xia Jing looked away, came to the door of the cab, and said softly.

This sentence is a bit teasing, and Xia Jing is obviously still pretending not to be familiar with it. If it was normal, Song Yang might laugh along with him and fight back.

However, one person just died after all.

Song Yang was not in that mood.

As for Xia Jing.

He is obviously not a person who can empathize with ordinary people.

Naturally, this young man would not gloat over the death of others, but he would also not feel sad for the death of others.

Rather than being human, the soul within him seemed more like an indifferent monster.

Of course, it’s right that Song Yang doesn’t hate him—although it’s hard for this young man to empathize with ordinary people, he hasn’t done anything that is disgusting in principle.

Song Yang came to the other side of the cab door.

His eyes fell on the deep red on Xia Jingzheng's chest again.

The dark red was infiltrated irregular dots.

Is this really the shape that will be formed when someone else's blood splatters over?

Song Yang took a closer look at Xia Jing's face - it's just that there is no sign of injury on this rugged face.

Moreover, there seems to be no reason for this person to have to hide his injuries.

Song Yang withdrew his thoughts and concentrated his attention.

Seeing that the two were about to deal with the train conductor, the other eight people gathered together.

After opening the door of the cab, they will face three situations.

In the first case, the train conductor is the main monster, so the matter is much simpler. They go to battle together, and the job is over, but the Samsung copy is obviously not that simple, which is the possibility with the lowest probability.

In the second case, if the train conductor is an NPC, then they naturally cannot do anything to the NPC, and then they may return to the situation where there are no clues, and face the second disaster in a daze.

In the third case, the train conductor is the deputy monster. They will not be punished by the small black room in the dungeon if they kill the train conductor. At the same time, they completely occupy the cab...

Li Mian whispered: "But there is a problem, if the train conductor is the deputy monster, how will the train be controlled after killing him?"

This is a question that others have never imagined, and everyone was really stunned by the question for a while.

Song Yang was also silent for a while, and said: "...Let's take one step at a time."

After all, the copy will not let the players die collectively because they "can't drive the train".

Li Mian nodded seriously.

The crowd held their breath.

In the cab, the blond train conductor was shaking his head, as if he was listening to a song or a disco.

Everyone's eyes were focused on his leisurely back.

They couldn't open the door of the driver's cab from the outside, and there wasn't even a handle on the door. Song Yang tried it just now, and it couldn't be opened by pushing it unilaterally.

Violent intrusion will break the rules of the Smiley Face City dungeon game, so theoretically the dungeon will not give such a setting.

So what is the remaining way to get them into the cab?

Xia Jing thought for a while, knocked on the door, and everyone was stunned.

"Can this work?" Ye Xiang whispered.

Unexpectedly, the train conductor heard the sound and quickly walked to the door.

He glanced at them through a small glass window, only showing a friendly smile, as if asking them what's the matter, very friendly.

Song Yang motioned for the door to be opened.

The conductor of the train took a look at Song Yang's hand movements, and unexpectedly understood, squinting his eyes and nodded with a smile.

Everyone was surprised, Ye Xiang was choked.

After regaining consciousness, they quickly took a deep breath, prepared themselves, and waited vigilantly for the conductor to open the door——

But the train conductor lowered his head and fiddled with something, and with a "snap", he pressed a piece of white paper against the glass window forcefully.

"What is this?" An Ruming asked first, frowning.

They took a closer look, and saw that the white paper was written in extremely unfamiliar and crooked Chinese characters:

"Only passengers who meet the following conditions can push open the door of the cab and enter the cab:

1. Male;

2. Under 20 years old. "

—— Must only qualified players be able to open the door? !

Everyone looked away, with different expressions.

Regardless of what the train conductor is thinking, since he has given the entry requirements and set up such a delicate link, there must be clues about the entire dungeon in the cab.

But the condition "male, under 20"...

Among the ten people present, only seven men remained.

Not to mention An Ruming, Sha Yu, and Ye Xiang, all three of them seem to be in their 40s and [-]s, and the remaining four men—

They all looked at Song Yang.

Song Yang was silent for a moment, then said, "I am 23 years old."

Everyone was a little disappointed. After all, Song Yang seemed to have the strongest fighting ability among the men present. It would be the best if he could open the door.

However, although he is young, he really doesn't look like he is under 20 years old.

Their eyes immediately focused on Xia Jing again.

Facing Xia Jing's distorted face that was used to conceal his true appearance, their eyes searched, but Xia Jing pondered for a while before saying, "...I should be under the age of 20?"

Song Yang was a little surprised.

Although he had never seen Xia Jing's real face, he always thought that Xia Jing should be around his age, maybe only a little younger than him, but in the end...?

But what does "should" mean?

The others obviously had the same suspicion as Song Yang.

"'Should'?" Ye Xiang looked Xia Jing up and down, "You don't even know how old you are?"

As a Xia Jing who was "born" in Smiling Face City and looked like this when he was "born", he really didn't know how old he was now.

But to be serious, Smile City has been in operation for more than 200 days so far, so he thinks his age should also be more than 200 days, not even one year old.

So Xia Jing blinked and said very sincerely: "I think I should be quite young."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became even weirder.

What is "I think I should be quite young", they still think of themselves!

At this moment, Song Yang felt that he might know what Xia Jing was paying attention to.

He said lightly: "It's written on the white paper that only qualified players can open the door. Try to see if you can open it, and you will know if you are under 20 years old?"

Xia Jing turned his head and glanced at him, Song Yang was waiting for him.

Xia Jing decisively stepped forward and opened the door.

Everyone stared at his crisp movements, and took two steps back as if facing an enemy.

However, his hand pushed it up hard, but the door didn't budge.

Song Yang laughed heartlessly.

He knew that Xia Jing wanted to fight monsters but couldn't, he felt uncomfortable.

Xia Jing squinted his eyes, staring at the door expressionlessly, which made people feel chills all over his body.

Since neither Song Yang nor Xia Jing can enter this door, they only have the last two choices.

Wang Zhi and Ma Qiu noticed the gazes of the crowd, and their faces turned pale instantly.

"I won't go in, I won't go in!" Ma Qiu waited for such a development before recovering from his friend's death, he quickly shook his head, pointed at Wang Zhi and said, "Let him in, he really Every time you drop the monster pile, you can survive every time, either the blood is thick or you are lucky, let him go!"

Wang Zhi was terrified, and tried to wave his hands: "I... I was rescued by kind people a few times, otherwise I would have died a long time ago!"

As an elder, Sha Yu does not agree with school violence very much, but he also does not want children to fight for them.

He sighed, and turned around to discuss with Song Yang: "Is there no other way?"

Song Yang didn't speak, Ye Xiang was the first to say coldly: "If you can make the train conductor change the conditions, you can go, but do you think they care about you?"

Since pressing the white paper on the glass window, the train conductor has disappeared, and it seems that there is no other room for them.

Song Yang thought about it, and decided to try violent means first, and he didn't care whether he would be deducted points or locked up in a dark room.

However, he took out the ax and smashed it hard twice, not only did not leave a single scar on the door, but even the small glass window remained motionless.

Everyone frowned. It seemed that there was no way to break into this door by force. They could only follow the conductor's rules.

Seeing that the situation was about to fall into a stalemate again, An Ruming gritted his teeth.

He put on a kind face for himself, and persuaded Wang Zhi and Ma Qiu: "Children, you just need to be responsible for pushing the door open, as long as you push the door open, we adults will go in and deal with the train conductor, isn't it true?" What needs to be done is up to you!"

Ma Qiu didn't like this, he said aggressively: "Then let Wang Zhi go, anyway, just push the door, let him push it?!"

When Wang Zhi heard this, he kept crying and shaking his head, and even urinated in front of everyone.

His crotch turned dark, and the smell of urine spread out, and his face was flushed from crying with shame, and he squatted down and hid between the seats.

In this way, no one wants to approach him at all.

Only Fei Shengxiao awkwardly handed him a piece of clothing to cover his lower body.

Ma Qiu realized something was wrong, took a few steps back angrily, and said angrily: "He's just pretending, he's doing this even if he thinks he's sure, you're too embarrassed to force him! Who can pee, I'll show you if you want to pee now too ?!"

At this moment, another announcement was made in the train.

"Ding dong!"

Everyone tensed up when they heard the voice, and looked at the time in disbelief.

——5 minutes before the half-hour time limit!

An Ruming was astonished and said, "Why did it broadcast in advance?!"

No matter how surprised everyone was, the train continued to broadcast mercilessly in a polite voice:

"Next, the train will pass through the desert. The wind in the desert is strong. Passengers, please sit still."

After a second of dead silence.

An Ruming no longer cared about pretending to be kind, he glared at Ma Qiu and growled, "Hurry up and push the door!"

Ma Qiu also panicked.

The good brother's body is beside him, and he is also afraid of the unknown disaster that will follow, but he is not willing to let him open this door, in case he dies as soon as he enters!

His voice trembled: "Why, why does it have to be me, and it must be useful if I go in?!"

An Ru's eyes were tearing open: "The key point must be in the cab. It may not be useful if you go in, but if you don't go in, we will definitely die!"

The few other people present were actually unwilling to do such a thing of persecuting children.

Song Yang rubbed the corners of his eyes.

He thought for a while, and took out a monster prop that looked like a devil's claw.

Even for a player like Song Yang, obtaining monster props is not easy.

This is the only offensive monster item he currently has on hand.

Song Yang said: "This is an attacking prop that'everything you look at is within the attack range'. It is also equipped with a protective function. After it is activated, it can be used for a full hour. As long as you focus on the target, the ice blade will automatically shoot out from the prop. , to attack the target."

After briefly introducing how to use it, Song Yang handed the things out, and at the same time directly pierced the beautiful illusion that An Ruming tried to create for the two children just now: "To be honest, no one knows what will happen after opening the door. Maybe opening the door In the end, we can rush in for you, maybe not. But I can give this prop to the one of you who is willing to go in."

Stalemate is not a solution, even if they can still share each other's protective props, will the protective props be able to withstand the next disaster?

This is an unknown.

What's more, the protective props are also monster props, which are very rare and will eventually be used up. If they want clues later, they still have to break into the cab.

And they need one of them to be the door opener after all.

What Song Yang can do is to help those who are willing to go in.

Hearing Song Yang's words, Wang Zhi shut his mouth, swallowed, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

He also knows that monster props are rare, not to mention monster props that are so lethal and also defensive. With this, it is indeed a great extra layer of protection.

Not to mention Wang Zhi, even An Ruming and Ye Xiang were envious when they saw this prop.

Xia Jing has been looking out of the window since he heard the broadcast. At this moment, he said softly: "We have entered the desert."

Several people's faces changed slightly, and they quickly looked out the window.

The wilderness has turned into an endless white desert, and the whiteness under the sky-filled night sky gives people a sense of suffocating despair.

Time is running out and there is no choice.

Ma Qiu gritted his teeth, cursed, and grabbed the monster prop from Song Yang's hand!

After a pause, he still didn't forget greed in the midst of fear: "This, this thing will be mine after it comes out?"

Song Yang said lightly: "If you give it to you, it's yours."

"...Okay," Ma Qiu took a deep breath, turned his head, and smiled ferociously at Wang Zhi who was hiding behind the chair, "When this is over, you're done."

He shook the monster prop in his hand.

Wang Zhi shrank his neck, showing a terrified expression.

Sha Yu frowned and said, "Hi!"

Song Yang didn't speak.

He gave the monster props to this kid, but when this kid comes out, whether he will let the other party run amok with a weapon is another matter.

Yang Leliu tremblingly said: "I heard the sound of the wind."

After she finished speaking, everyone noticed that the sand was blown by the wind and began to slap the train windows continuously.

Hearing Ma Qiu's words, the flamboyance just now turned into fear again.

He gripped the monster props tightly, turned on the protective function, moved his steps, and walked to the door of the cab with difficulty, swallowing continuously, his face was already ugly at that time.

Song Yang and Xia Jing stood guard on both sides, while Sha Yu squatted behind Ma Qiu.

Song Yang opened his last remaining protective prop and covered him, Xia Jing and Sha Yu all inside.

Yang Leliu also had a protective prop on hand, she joined Fei Shengxiao, Li Mian, and Wang Zhi together, and An Ruming shamelessly hid in their protective circle of props.

Ye Xiang originally wanted to be with An Ruming, but looking at Ma Qiu's back, he squinted his eyes, walked forward quietly, and hid in Song Yang's protective circle.

Ma Qiu kept taking deep breaths, his face tensed.

Song Yang calmly reminded him: "Remember, after opening the door, look at the train conductor's feet first. If he is an NPC, then the player will only cause damage to the NPC, and the system will not open the small black room, but will only deduct some points. After the ice blade is shot, if you can hear the system broadcasting the point deduction, you should immediately get out of the way, if you don’t hear it, then the train conductor is basically the monster who didn’t run away, you just have to look at his head.”

It was a matter of life, Ma Qiu listened very seriously.

He kept clenching the props in his hands tightly, veins appeared on the back of his hands, and his chest heaved.

At the same time, Li Mian and Fei Shengxiao stared at the night sky together.

Almost two or three seconds after Yang Leliu finished reminding the wind, the dark night sky ahead suddenly flickered——

Li Mian was stunned and said: "Ten stars?!"

ten? !

Everyone was surprised.

There was one star in that round just now, and ten in this round? !

An Ruming's face changed suddenly: "Could it be that this is a reminder of the level of disaster?!"

"No." Xia Jing lowered his eyes and thought, a thought flashed in his mind, he raised his head, his voice was a little cold, "This may be... the number of players who will die in this round."

The moment the voice landed, the train body began to shake violently, and the sand outside the window began to hover in the air visible to the naked eye——

This round is a desert tornado!

Ma Qiu's face was pale, and there was no time!

He took one last deep breath, raised his hand—

But because of fear, he stopped again!

Ma Qiu gritted his teeth, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, he held his breath and was about to forcefully push the door——

But he didn't want a force to appear from behind and kick him hard towards the door!

Ma Qiu's eyes widened because of the sudden attack from behind!

His body pressed against the door panel, and the door in front of him opened smoothly!

When he was sucked in by the power behind the door, Ma Qiu's mind went blank, he forgot all the preparations he had made, and he didn't have time to react——

Ma Qiu disappeared in place, and the door of the cab closed with a bang.

Song Yang immediately went to push the door, but the door remained motionless again!

Ye Xiang stared at the door fiercely, and took a breath: "What, the door is closing again?!"

Sha Yu roared: "He was going to go in, why did you kick him?!"

When Ye Xiang heard this, he sneered and said, "Huh? Then it's not bad for me to make up for him, who told him to be so slow——hmm!"

He was sent flying by Song Yang's punch, and hit hard on the wall where the protective props were deployed.

In the next second, the entire train was swept into the sky by a tornado!