[Infinite Stream] Destiny Rubik's Cube

The heavy hatch slowly closed behind him.

Xu Chi lowered his head and walked along the empty street. As far as he could see, there were rusty billboards, lifeless shopping malls and buildings, and overturned garbage trucks. Under the pale sunlight, it was a depression.The stench emitted by the free-running garbage, rolled with dead leaves and weeds, and the raging north wind can spread to ten miles and eight villages.

This town has everything but no one.

Ahead is a semi-abandoned railway station, its yellow spire the only bright color against the gray background.

Xu Chi walked towards the train station.

After entering the gate, there is an electronic sound of "ding", and the Rubik's Cube of Light and Shadow appears in front of him. A beam of blue light scans the whole body from bottom to top. After confirming the identity of the visitor, a light-emitting panel is unfolded.

[——Please select the equipment. ]

Rubik's Cube reminded with a cold mechanical sound.

Many buttons on the panel are gray and cannot be selected, only the armory is lit.Xu Chi's eyebrows moved slightly. This was the first time Rubik's Cube allowed passers to enter the arena with weapons.

It seems that they will be greeted by a fierce battle.

Xu Chi clicked into the arsenal, and randomly clicked twice among the dazzling number of guns. There is an upper limit for equipment selection, and each person can choose three at a time. Xu Chi paused, and finally added two usual military daggers.

Exit from the arsenal, the interface is switched on the panel, and a row of numbers appears.

[Please choose your lucky number from 1-9. ]

Rubik's Cube said in a daze.

Doubt appeared on Xu Chi's blank face.

In the end he chose 9. I don’t know if it was a lucky number. He originally wanted to choose 1, but his intuition told him that that person would choose 1.As the 1 farthest from 9, the chance of encountering it is undoubtedly the smallest.

Let's give it a little more time before the relationship is fully clarified.

After the operation was completed, a sharp beeping siren sounded from the sky above the station, and a sound came from my ears at the same time—[The train has entered the station, please go to platform No. 9. ]

Platform 9 corresponds to the last carriage of the train.

Xu Chi put on his military boots and stepped into the carriage with his head down.One-third of the seats in the carriage were already occupied. Xu Chi glanced at them and found that everyone was sitting wide apart, with restrained expressions, alienated and indifferent.

Before others noticed this murderous man, Xu Chi bent down and picked a seat by the window, sat down without saying a word, and looked out the window.

The train has a 5-minute stop time, and people are rushing on the train one after another. No one knows what will happen if they miss it, and no one wants to take risks.

There was a chattering little girl sitting next to Xu Chi, who had been trying to form a wartime relationship of friendship and mutual assistance with the compatriots around her. Unexpectedly, there were quite a few responders.Originally at this level, most people either have regular teammates, or are determined lone walkers, who don't care much about other loners.But after entering the checkpoint, the part of temporary car selection made all the team formations useless for a while.

For example, Xu Chi had as many as five teammates, but if he was unlucky, it was not impossible for all five of them to choose different cars.

Good luck is like a ghost, many people believe in it, but few people encounter it.

Judging from the expressions of most people in the carriage, they were basically unlucky.

There are two lucky orphans in the back seat. As members of the team, they chose the same carriage tacitly. They were so happy. If they didn't care about the envious and jealous eyes of the people around them, they could stand shoulder to shoulder and howl together. Young friends to meet.

Amidst the noisy voices, the train shook and started smoothly.

The announcer's flat voice came from inside the carriage: "Welcome to take the train that never sets. This train never returns. It runs from Huangquan Road Station to Jifu Station. The train passes Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan Water, Sansheng Stone, Good and Evil Hall, Wangxiang Terrace, Samsara Gate, please check your ticket number and take your seat after getting on the bus, and bring your belongings..."

There was an instant silence in the carriage.

The little girl next to her stared at her horribly big round eyes, too frightened to make a sound.

Xu Chi glanced at her, hooked the corners of his mouth, buried his chin in the black collar with satisfaction, adjusted the seat, and closed his eyelids.

He still has injuries on his body and is prone to sleepiness. He wished he could sleep for 25 hours a day, and no one would wake him up.

But there happened to be the one who was in a hurry to die, and after driving for 10 minutes, he let out a loud voice and broke the hard-won moment of peace.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another.

Among them, the little girl next to her was the most excited. She yelled out the shocking high-pitched voice of the telescope fans in the back row of the concert, which almost condensed into an awl that hurt people's eardrums: "Oh my god, my god, ahhhhh—"

While shouting, he also frantically shook Xu Chi by his hand.

Xu Chi who was shaken into a handful of floating water plants by a violent force: "..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ah, handsome guy, don't just sit still, run away!"

Everyone around looked over with trepidation. On the one hand, the glowing red ghost shadow passing by outside the window was really scary.

And the girl with thick lines seemed to be blind, like a little antelope jumping up and down in front of a lion.

The corners of Xu Chi's eyes twitched, he grabbed the girl's wrist and bent it, skillfully freed it with his shoulder.

The girl didn't feel the pain, but somehow her hands were empty, she let out a slight snort, and immediately became more uneasy, she turned around and hugged the back of the chair and started shaking.

Everyone can't help but suspect that this woman may have a problem with stress disorder.

Xu Chi snatched his shoulder back, only then did he have time to turn his head and look out the window.

As expected, nothing was seen.

He stared at the same dark tunnel outside the window for a long time with a pair of dark eyes. An indifferent and indifferent face was reflected on the reflective glass. The shallow lines seem to be as long as a century.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

The red shadow flashed past.

At the same time, the window shook and groaned, and the cracks spread out like solar radiation, quickly covering the entire glass.And the source of the crack spread is a bloody handprint!

The passengers let out a suppressed exclamation, and they retreated like a tide.

"what!"

"Window, the window won't hold up! It will break!"

"Block the window, no matter what it is, don't let it in!"

As soon as the words fell, there was another terrifying crashing sound from the windows on the other side of the train.

A group of people fled after hearing the sound, unable to use their hands and feet in the narrow compartment, and within a few steps, the original glass was smashed again, crumbling, so they ran back with their heads in their arms.These people are like mice who are frightened by the meowing of cats and hide their courage. They rush to one place for a while, and rush to that place for a while, one wave after another, very lively.

At this time, someone suggested.

"Us, let's go to another carriage to see! Maybe other carriages are safer!"

The voice just fell.

"Crash-"

The glass that was hit first couldn't hold up at all, it shattered suddenly, strong winds poured in, the glass shards were stained with someone's blood, flew far away, and slid out of the side face of the screaming woman behind Xu Chi, Soared a line of blood stars.

The girl suffered some skin trauma, but calmed down instead.Pulling out the submachine gun placed under the seat was a shuttle, and sifted the thing that hadn't crawled in through the broken window to make a full appearance.

"Grandma, how dare you ruin Miss Ben's face! Fuck you!" She lifted her long skirt, stepped on the seat with a slender bare leg, and cursed while holding a smoking gun.

The people who were turning around and flocking to the carriage door: "..."

Sure enough, women who can make it to this level are all aunts who can take care of themselves regardless of their age.

Even Xu Chi couldn't help but look sideways at that gushing murderous aura.

The air was strangely quiet for a second, and the girl raised her chin arrogantly: "What are you looking at? Let's dig out your eyeballs and use them as pinballs!"

Everyone touched their eyes at the same time.

The thing that broke in only had time to show its two bloody arms before being shot dead by the aunt, and the train continued to run as usual.As soon as everyone let go of their hanging hearts, an accident suddenly happened again!Suddenly there was a shrill howl outside the window. Compared with howling wolves in the middle of the night, it was even more heart-shattering and chilly.

At the same time, that thing lurking outside the train launched an intensive attack, slapping the windows frantically.

"Damn, the door can't be opened at all, we are trapped in this car!" The group of people trying to rush to other cars also sent bad news.

A shootout is imminent.

The original broken car window became a breakthrough point, and red heads kept coming in, and they were beaten into a puddle of flesh and brains by the brave and brave female warriors.

But there were so many people on the other side, and the windows shattered one after another. Soon, the entire carriage was completely exposed to danger.

There is no way out, only to fight with one's back.

People finally saw the reality clearly, let down their breath reluctantly, and picked up their weapons one after another.

And they finally saw the enemy prostrate in front of them clearly.

It was a group of blood corpses whose skin had been stripped raw, tendon and red meat were exposed, eyes were rolled and mouth was wide open!

They evolved from humans, but they lost the ability to walk upright. They spread their hands and feet like spiders, lying on the ground, hanging upside down on the top of their heads, or clinging to the walls of cars. It was sticky, and the whole car smelled bloody.

"Da da da da da!"

"Boom—bang!"

The artillery fire that can usually take down an armed team completely blew up half of the carriage, the smoke filled the air, bullet holes and blood stains were everywhere, the roof that was lifted off by the gun barrel was grinning open, and the curled steel was exposed inside and out. In, inserted a few tattered blood corpses.

More blood corpses were on the edge of the hole, stepping on the corpses of the same kind, rushing in like bees that had been stung!

These ghosts and ghosts seem to never be able to kill them.

But there is always a time when the ammunition runs out.

After a wave of intensive firepower attack, the gunfire stopped, and the sound of empty magazines falling to the ground continued one after another.

"Damn it, I'm out of bullets! Someone lend me some!"

"I'm gone too!"

"I also……"

Despair is like a seed, which quickly grows into an overwhelming force after being buried in the ground, and everyone's nerves are shrouded in its shadow.

That fierce screaming girl was the first batch of prodigal sons who burned out all the bullets. The blood corpses rushed towards her one after another. A layer of white sweat formed on the back of everyone's neck. Some timid ones even covered their eyes, as if It is necessary to see the scene of the person being disembowelled and dead on the spot.

Except for guns, the girl didn't choose any cold weapons, and could only brandish a submachine gun with no bullets to resist desperately.

The fangs and nails of blood corpses are the main attack weapons, which also determine their killing methods, either scratching or biting.The girl's clothes were scratched into rags, and the wound on her arm was like a gully, showing the bones. A bloody corpse hugged her thigh and bit it with its mouth, tearing off a large piece of flesh.

The girl let out a miserable cry, and smashed the head of the blood corpse with a gun butt, splashing a ladle of blood on her face, making her look like a jade-faced Shura.She couldn't stop panting, her chest heaving violently.Immediately afterwards, seven or eight blood corpses rushed forward one after the other.

No one came to help, and everyone was too busy to take care of themselves.

It's the last!This is her end.

The girl exhausted all her strength, and couldn't lift a fine iron spear against the ground. She wiped the blood from her face, and opened her bloody mouth at a blood corpse that rushed up to her. She snorted slightly, and slowly closed it. Eye.

But before the darkness fell, a man's figure rushed into the red field of vision like a bamboo shoot, and his windbreaker was already stained with blood, and a black tight-fitting T-shirt inside outlined his narrow waist.As one of the few passers who had the foresight to choose a cold weapon, he wielded two sabers, his body was sharp, his saber skills were ruthless, and his speed was so fast that he almost became an afterimage.

"Pfft!"

Two sabers came through the wind, one pierced the skull, the other cut the throat, the man kicked his chest and kicked the limp blood corpse away from the knife.The military blade couldn't stop cutting, and in an instant it sank into the eyebrow of a bloody corpse behind the girl.The empty left hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, holding a neck that hit it, and snapped the neck bone!

He guarded the girl's body, slaughtered one by one, and slaughtered one pair by one pair, and forcibly carved out a one-meter-square open space from the crowd of blood corpses by himself, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"Thank you handsome guy." The girl recognized that it was her dark-faced neighbor. At this moment, she was exhausted and trembling. The hand holding the gun slipped down inch by inch, and grabbed it back inch by inch, murmuring vaguely, " It's useless, it's too much, it's too much."

There are too many blood corpses, several times, dozens of times their number.Xu Chi has never had an advantage in physical strength and has always taken the fast break route, so there is no doubt that this is a life-and-death fight without reservation.

Desperate people kept jumping off the train.

The moment they jumped out, the layer of skin on their bodies was dissolved alive, screaming and turning into blood corpses, and then mixed with the crowd of blood corpses and rushed towards their former partners fearlessly.

Thick blood pooled on the ground, shining coldly, slowly solidifying into ugly scars.

The roars and screams in his ears gradually turned into meaningless noises. Xu Chi's eyes turned red, he slashed and stabbed, his body shielded his brain and senses, and he only mechanically and faithfully executed the killing instructions.His overcoat became heavy from sucking blood, and the soles of his military boots were also covered with sticky and unknown tissue, whether it was from a blood corpse or from his own people.He will not retreat, although he has no way to retreat, he is like a traveler rolling in the mud, stepping on the muddy soil with every step, covered with filth and filth all over his body, only one pair of eyes is bright, It was as bright as cold stars in the sky, like the bleeding tips of the two sabers in his hand, like two lamps in the ditch of despair.

The passers who are fighting each other gradually focus on the strong man and move closer to him.Holding a glimmer of hope, they retreated to the sliding doors leading to other carriages.That door, which seemed to be sealed since the train started, which couldn't even be blown open by a cannon, was obviously unusual.

"careful!"

The protected girl screamed.

There was a sharp pain in his wrist immediately, and a blood corpse rushed forward at full speed when Xu Chi was entangled by three blood corpses, and bit his right wrist.The bite force of the blood corpse was astonishing, Xu Chi only felt that the wrist bones were about to shatter, his face sank like water, he raised the knife and dropped it, pierced the blood corpse's jaw, gritted his teeth and pressed down, the knife sliced ​​into the throat, the blood spattered three feet, and the blood corpse convulsed Twice, loosen the jaw.Xu Chi moved his wrist, turned around and continued to slaughter.

At this time, there are only ten passers left, and the ground is covered with corpses and blood. Looking around, the cold is coming from the guts, and the cruelest slaughterhouse in the world is nothing more than that.They huddled together in a corner, forming a pitiful semicircle around the sliding door. Everyone faced the hordes of blood corpses, fighting bloody battles, endlessly.

They may not be the most powerful in this carriage, but they are undoubtedly the group with the most tenacious will. They are prepared to die, but they will never allow themselves to have a trace of unused energy left in their bodies when they step on the road to Huangquan. strength.

Just as he was killing his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the sky light poured down from the top of the wide-open carriage—the long tunnel finally passed.

Xu Chi was sensitive to the attack of the blood corpse.

No fresh blood corpses were added.

At this time, someone shouted in ecstasy: "It can be opened! The door can be opened!"

As soon as the words fell, the rock-solid carriage door was pulled open!The few people gathered at the door subconsciously retreated to the door.

There was a loud bang, and the group of bloody corpses in front of them were blown away, blood rained all over the sky, and stumped limbs and broken arms splashed all over the ground.Xu Chi's ears were buzzing. He knelt on one knee on a bloody corpse and was pulling a knife out of the bloody corpse's chest.

There might be so-called telepathy in the world, he squinted his eyes, a drop of blood slipped from the stinging eyelids, and dripped on the hand that drew the knife.The drop of blood scalded him like hot oil, and he was inspired to turn around suddenly.

Against the leaking skylight, on the other side of the door, the man was carrying a rocket launcher, standing there like a mountain, looking at him coldly.