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The seats weren't adjusted the night before, and the flight attendants didn't ask them to vote for suspects, but players died anyway.

The person who died was He Mei.

In the early morning of the fifth day, He Mei was found hanging from the rear carriage door. Her head with a broken neck was hanging limply on her neck. Blood dripped down her wet hair and formed a puddle on the ground.

The corpse was still handled by Mr. Bodybuilder, and He Mei, who had to ask people to borrow luggage for food, had no luggage left, so Mr. Bodybuilder had no "trophy" for collecting the corpse this time.

Afterwards, the players sat in their seats to discuss the cause of He Mei's death.

Although the "rules" are entirely up to the flight attendants, there are traces to follow.This kind of unknown is more frightening than death after breaking the rules.

Someone said: "If you want to talk about anything special, it seems that there is only the incident that she snatched someone else's luggage last night?"

Shen Qingcheng actively joined the discussion, "I don't think so, Jin Da also snatched our bricks?"

After speaking, he turned to Lu Qi for approval, "Really?"

Lu Qi nodded, "The story line or rules of the highly difficult dungeon will not be too complicated. From the perspective of owning other people's luggage, He Mei's death is indeed not the reason."

Shen Qingcheng: "At the same time, the possibility of exchanging other people's luggage for food can also be ruled out. The reason is the same as above."

Not only did they own Jinda's bricks, but they also ate the food obtained in exchange for Jinda's bricks, and they are still alive and well.

Therefore, He Mei, who had exchanged Lin Wen's luggage for food, would not die because of it.

Jinda: Hmph, now I admit that it was his brick!He gritted his teeth.

The girl with ear-length short hair asked, "Is that because of robbery?"

The girl's mood was very complicated. She really hated this person because of his behavior of grabbing luggage last night, but today this person died.

People are so strange, if the other party is alive, she will definitely continue to hate and be wary of the other party, but once she is dead, her negative emotions will be much less.

Shen Qingcheng: "It's unlikely, the bodybuilder also robbed many people's luggage."

Giving luggage and getting beaten if you don't give it is also a different kind of robbery.

The extremely tall and strong man sitting in front realized later that "Mr. Bodybuilder" was talking about himself, "???"

He couldn't get angry, the title Mr. Bodybuilder was just a compliment to him no matter how he heard it.He is really good-looking, and the words are pleasant~

Shen Qingcheng: "Besides, every rule announced by the flight attendant so far is aimed at alienating the players. If a conflict breaks out between us, he will be very happy."

The players thought, they don't know if the flight attendants are happy or not, but you seem to be quite happy.

Shen Qingcheng was very happy, he understood why He Mei died.

Lu Qi put a knife on Jinda's neck, he put a knife into Jinda's hand, and the bodybuilder beat up more than one person, but why didn't anything happen to him, Lu Qi, and the bodybuilder?

How is He Mei's robbery of the girl's luggage different from the previous conflicts?

Yes, the previous conflict involved only the two parties, but He Mei's also involved Lin Wen.

He told Lu Qi his guess.

Lu Qi pondered for a moment, and said, "You're half right."

Shen Qingcheng was puzzled.

Lu Qi: "The conflict involving a third party is not only He Mei, but also Lan Xiuer from the night before yesterday."

Lan Xiu'er, whose name was suddenly mentioned, shook the child in her arms.

The woman asked Lan Xiuer for help, but Lan Xiuer refused. The two had a dispute before, and it was Shen Qingcheng himself who ended the dispute.

The course of this incident is very similar to what happened to He Mei.

Except for the different purposes, the same seeking for help, the same dispute, the same third-party intervention, and even the fact that the intervening party was injured are all exactly the same.

More importantly, both the woman and He Mei were dead.

Shen Qingcheng unconsciously forgot the existence of other people, and only discussed with Lu Qi, "But that night the woman should have sat at the back."

In this way, it is impossible to judge whether the woman died because of violating the rules, implicating others, or both.

Lu Qi reminded, "Don't ignore Zhonglou Town."

Does player conflict have anything to do with Bell Tower Town?

Shen Qingcheng frowned in confusion, what's the matter?

The two did not deliberately lower the volume of their conversation, the other people understood the first part, but the last sentence was not only Shen Qingcheng, everyone did not understand.

But at least he knew why He Mei died, and after understanding the reason, the players became quiet again.

The calm did not last long.

The time has come to the late stage of the dungeon time limit, and the number of players who exhausted all their luggage began to increase. It was 1 at noon and rose to 4 in the evening.

There are 11 players, if Lan Xiuer, mother and child with children are counted as one individual, 10 out of 4 players have no food to eat.

The players are naturally divided into two groups, one with food and one without food.

Those who have food will not be single-minded, and those who have no food will naturally form a group.

Such a group of people, if they see a target to grab, no one will be able to stop it.

Fortunately, they didn't do anything.

The flight attendant appeared again that night, and he brought everyone good news, "The day after tomorrow...the Harmony will arrive at...the terminal..."

The final stop is Tu Wenshan, they are finally arriving!

Some players yelled excitedly, life on the train is really a fucking life, he doesn't even think about clearing the level now, just let him leave this instance quickly!

Immediately afterwards, the flight attendant said another sentence, "I hope everyone... can live until the day after tomorrow..."

Exaggerated smiles are offensive.

The flight attendant did not announce the rules, stating that there is no voting tonight.

But what he said still weighed heavily on every player's heart.

With their current abnormal hunger speed, it is difficult for players without food to last until the day after tomorrow.

On the sixth day of the dungeon, no players died, but the atmosphere in the car was more tense and depressed than ever.

The players who haven't eaten for five or six days are almost starving, and what's worse, the limited luggage is still rapidly decreasing.

A player who couldn't bear it stood up, and he said: "It will be too late if you wait any longer!"

When all the luggage is exhausted, those who are the first to starve will definitely be the first to persevere. Seeing that he will survive as soon as he reaches the terminal tomorrow, how can he give up at this time?

Lin Wen lowered his head silently, even at this point he was still unwilling to take the act of grabbing other people's food.

Lan Xiu'er secretly heightened her vigilance, as a woman with a child, she was probably the first to be targeted.

At this time.

Shen Qingcheng: "Lin Wen."

Shen Qingcheng glanced sideways at Lu Qi, saw Lu Qi nodding, and dragged a woven bag out from under the chair.

He kicked the bag, "We have some extra, here's this for you." There was still a small half bag of bricks in it.

Lin Wen left his seat and took two steps excitedly, his voice trembling, "Give it to me?"

Lu Qi: "It's up to you to deal with it."

The implication is that even if Lin Wen wants to distribute these bricks to other players, they have no objection.

Lin Wen's eyes were slightly red, and he said hoarsely, "Thank you."

He evenly distributed those bricks to every player who had no food. Although these bricks could not feed them, they would definitely last until tomorrow if they saved a little.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a lot more relaxed, whether it was the one who was assigned a brick, or the one who was vigilant that he would be robbed.

Most of the players who got bricks came to thank Shen Qingcheng and Lu Qi, except Jin Da.

These bricks belonged to him in the first place, so why thank you? !

On the seat, Shen Qingcheng: "Can we really end the dungeon tomorrow?"

They sit at the back of all players, and they will not be the ones who clear the level.

Lu Qi: "Worried?"

Shen Qingcheng lowered his eyes, "I just think it's too simple."

The high-difficulty special dungeon is not even comparable to the "Masquerade Ball" in the upper-medium difficulty.

In the dungeon time these few days, except for some dangers at night, almost no other accidents occurred, and the dangers at night were reminded by the flight attendants in advance-if you do not follow the "rules" of the flight attendants, there will be dangers at night.

This is one, and the second is that there are many doubts that cannot be explained.

Although this dungeon does not require them to decipher the story line, the story line exists objectively, even if they do not decipher it, it will definitely exist.

But he couldn't figure out the story line in this dungeon.

There are three stations, the starting point is Fengshan South Station, the middle point is Bell Tower Station, and the end point is Tu Wenshan.

Except for a train named Harmony, the town, townspeople, scarecrows, similar smiling faces, and even the stewards are more and more bloodstained day by day.

The clues were fragmented, and he couldn't spell out a complete story line.

He raised his head, his eyes and tone were very calm, "Also, I can't tell which one is the real you."

Lu Qi looked back calmly, "Which one do you think is the real me?"

Shen Qingcheng: "It's all."

The Lu Qi outside the window was confirmed by him "with his own eyes", so there is no mistake, and the one beside him...

This Lu Qi is the Lu Qi he is familiar with. He doesn't think that such a real person whose speech, behavior and even way of thinking perfectly matches the Lu Qi he knows is actually a ghost.

Shen Qingcheng: "The dungeon prompts that the ghosts in this dungeon are good at disguising and like to play tricks on people's hearts."

The ghost is playing with the player's heart and humanity, so what is it disguised as?

The conversation stopped here, and no one spoke next.

Shen Qingcheng didn't ask Lu Qi if he was a ghost in disguise, and Lu Qi didn't explain anything to prove himself.

The copy time is the seventh day.

Shen Qingcheng was woken up by a burst of cheers, he opened his eyes, and was dazed for a while before realizing that the train seemed to have stopped.

The platform is clean and tidy, and there are huge three characters—Tu Wenshan—printed on the blue-bottomed stop sign.

Lu Qi who was standing in front of the window seemed to realize that he was awake, and turned to him and said softly, "We've arrived."

The door of the car was already opened, and the lucky guy sitting at the front restrained his excitement and got out of the car first.

After a while, he turned back and waved to the people in the car, and soon disappeared into a burst of light.

A familiar prompt sounded from the players' terminals.

Someone cleared the level!

Players opened their terminals one after another and chose to leave the instance directly.

So more dots appeared, and more players disappeared.

Shen Qingcheng didn't look at the message from the terminal.

He got up and rubbed his stiff neck, and asked the person by the window, "What's the name of the dungeon?"

Lu Qi only said: "Believe in yourself."

Shen Qingcheng looked at him, "The dungeon name is Death Route."

The death route customized by ghosts for players.

He smiled at the man with a slight bend in the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "See you later."

Under the bright light, the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the faint shadows, and his eyes were as usual.

The door was in the front row, but Shen Qingcheng turned around and walked towards the rear compartment.

Almost every morning there hangs the bodies of players, sometimes one, sometimes two.

If someone looked from the outside at this time, they would be able to find that the train was parked on the uninhabited track. The bright lights illuminated the front of the train to the ninth carriage, and the second half was covered with an invisible fog.

He closed his eyes.

One step, two steps, three steps... until it touched a warm chest.

Shen Qingcheng stretched out his arms to hug him.