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"Being able to enter this dungeon, I believe that everyone is not an idiot. They can sleep peacefully until dawn. There are many people and strength. This is the first car. I didn't expect the second car. There are only a few people left!"
A tall bald man stood up and said to everyone.
The rest of the people looked at him, all silent, each with their own little thoughts.
At this moment, the headlights suddenly went out.
Everyone quickly returned to their seats.
When Qin Nuo and Fang Ye also returned to their seats, the dimly lit car fell into a dead silence again.
At the front of the carriage, there was the familiar sound of sharpening a knife, followed by the sound of chopping meat.
Qin Nuo looked at the night sky outside the car window, thinking what would happen after daytime?
But what can be confirmed at present is that don't think about what to do tonight, and sleep honestly is the best result.
Under such a horrible and harsh environment, Qin Nuo really felt sleepy, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.
When he was half asleep and half awake, he heard footsteps and shaking sounds similar to iron barrels.
And the sound is getting clearer and louder.
Qin Nuo suddenly woke up.
"Someone is walking on the sidewalk, is that the old couple at the front of the carriage?"
While pondering, Qin Nuo moved his sitting position, trying to focus his eyes on the sidewalk as much as possible, but just as he moved, the corpse beside him fell down and made a noise.
At that time, there was a figure in the sidewalk.
Qin Nuo's complexion changed slightly, and he didn't lose his footing. Taking advantage of the situation, he took a comfortable sleeping position and closed his eyes.
Through the gaps in the squinted eyes, a crooked body can be vaguely seen in sight.
And that bloody iron bucket.
A hoarse voice sounded next to my ear: "Passenger in the last seat, you should be asleep, right? Why are you still moving?"
The moment the voice fell, a frightening grimace full of wrinkles and pus bubbling from the eyeholes appeared in Qin Nuo's sight.
It was directly in front of Qin Nuo's eyes, and the stench came to his nostrils...
===Chapter 254 Daytime carriage, add another scoop!===
There was a stench in his nose, and a horrible grimace was in front of his eyes. The wrinkles on his face were like dry cracked cement, and strange flames danced in the dark eye holes.
The picture is beautiful.
Unmoved, Qin Nuo continued to sleep soundly, the hot air exhaled from his nose accompanied by a little snoring.
Because of the stench, Qin Nuo, who was sleeping soundly, seemed unwell, and even turned his body to face her.
The old woman paused, then leaned back, staring at the overturned corpse.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of a body being pierced was heard, and one, a sharp iron hook pierced the corpse.
The old woman carried the iron bucket in one hand and dragged the corpse with the other, walked away on the pavement, and returned to the front of the carriage.
Qin Nuo slightly opened his eyes, pondered for a moment, closed his eyes, and continued to regain his sleep.
……
Silent all night.
When the train heard a whistling sound, Qin Nuo opened his eyes in the last carriage, and found that the sky outside the window was getting brighter, and the white mist was thicker, and it was a vast expanse of white. blurred silhouettes.
Lonely and mysterious.
Qin Nuo woke up, but didn't raise his head easily, paying attention to the movements of the other passengers from the corner of his eye.
Those players acted the same as Qin Nuo. In fact, most of the players stayed up all night. Pretending to sleep made them extremely tormented, and time slowed down like a snail.
In such a terrifying environment, only a freak like Qin Nuo could sleep comfortably.
Qin Nuo leaned on the back of the chair, squinting his eyes, trying to widen his vision as much as possible.
When the hazy light shone into the compartment, the dirty environment appeared before his eyes again.
Not long after, there were a few knocking sounds of iron drums in front of the carriage, and then the voice of the old man: "Passengers, it's time to get up, the train will keep going, you can't get rusty on your seats, can you?"
He stood in the sidewalk with his hands behind his back. Compared with the old woman, his face was much more normal. Under the old appearance, there was a kind smile.
Hearing this, some passengers tried to open their eyes.
Some dramatists possessed themselves, stretched and yawned, with expressions of enjoyment and contentment.
The old man looked at them and grinned. There were not many teeth in it: "It seems that you slept comfortably last night. I thought some movements last night woke you up?"
A player hesitated for a moment, and forced a smile: "Fortunately, the uncle has a heart."
"It should be. I am really the passenger in charge of taking care of this carriage. If you are satisfied, I will not worry."
The old man took out his old smoking gun, took a puff, and said with a faint smile.
The rest of the players relaxed a bit when they saw the old man was easier to talk to, and tried to exchange some topics with him.
The chattering sound from the front seat eased the atmosphere in the compartment that had been frozen all night.
Some passengers sat in their seats and communicated with the passengers next to them. The old man saw that there was no abnormal behavior.
Fang Ye in the front seat turned his head and glanced at Qin Nuo: "I heard your snoring last night. At first I thought you were pretending to be asleep, but I stopped hearing your snoring throughout the whole night."
Qin Nuo shrugged: "I really fell asleep."
Fang Ye was a little dumb again: "You have a big heart."
"The old man wants us to sleep, so sleep must be safe. Instead of tormenting pretending to sleep, it's better to have a really beautiful sleep."
Qin Nuo said with a smile, and asked again: "You didn't sleep all night, did you?"
Fang Ye looked as if he had eaten durian, and said, "First of all, I have to have your mentality to be able to fall asleep."
A player on the side looked at Qin Nuo and the two who were talking, and also wanted to join the topic. He looked at the front of his eyes and whispered: "It seems that the day is not as scary as the night. The old man seems to be easier to talk to. Maybe we can ask him to go down. One carriage?"
Fang Ye glanced at him and ignored him.
Qin Nuo said: "Never trust the ghosts in horror games, their faces change faster than the weather."
"It didn't happen, just because no one broke the rules of the game."
"As for how to get to the next car, it depends entirely on the old couple. After a certain time, I think they will tell us how to pass through the door."
Qin Nuo stared at the bloody iron door at the end of the carriage, and said calmly.
"As soon as I opened my mouth, I knew you were an old player. My God, are you interested in forming a team?" The player listened to Qin Nuo's analysis clearly, and quickly tried to win him over.
Fang Ye blocked him with one hand, and looked at him indifferently: "He has teamed up with me."
Seeing Fang Ye's unfriendly appearance, the player continued to smile shyly and said, "It's okay to add one more, the so-called threesome must have my teacher!"
Fang Ye: "Are you talking about you? You can only play the role of the oil bottle. What you should do now is to sit back and shut up obediently."
The man hesitated to speak, but he still shrugged when he saw Fang Ye's evil spirit.
In front of the carriage, more and more players tried to talk to the old man.
The tone is as flattering as possible, and the attitude is even more humble.
The players are not idiots. Before entering the dungeon, they naturally familiarized themselves with the rules.
In this carriage, the old couple naturally acted as the conductors of the carriage, and building a good relationship basically had more advantages than disadvantages.
"Old man, I want to ask, can we go to the next carriage?"
In the noisy voice, a sudden voice sounded, and the rest of the people fell silent in an instant.
In the end, the players all wanted to ask this question, but they didn't have the courage to do so, they were all waiting for this sentence.
The player who said this sentence immediately lowered his head and hid in the crowd.
After hearing this, the old man just smoked the cigarette in his hand lightly, without responding.
Curly white smoke filled the compartment.
The players were silent for a while, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward.
At this moment, an iron door of the side door opened.
It was the old lady who came out, holding two barrels of hot porridge in her hand. The boiled porridge was brown in color, which greatly affected people's appetite.
"It's time for dinner. This is the porridge that the old lady made so hard. It should be enough to eat."
"One meal a day, you all should cherish it."
The old woman's smile was also kind, completely opposite to the horrified and cold face last night.
The old man distributed the tableware, and the old lady was in charge of distributing the food.
The plate fell on the horizontal board between the seats, followed by a puddle of sticky porridge.
Passengers looked at the porridge, their eyelids were twitching, and they felt uneasy.
It was the last Qin Nuo's turn to take the plate, and a spoonful of sticky porridge landed on the plate.
The old lady seemed to be a little impressed by Qin Nuo. When she laughed, the wrinkles on her face unfolded: "Young man, you slept very comfortably last night. Although you snored loudly, it's good."
"However, your neighbor is not very quiet..."
Qin Nuo glanced at the empty neighbor with some bloodstains left, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, it's all thanks to the two on duty that I can sleep so comfortably."
The old lady seemed to smile brighter because of Qin Nuo's words, but in Qin Nuo's eyes, she looked even more terrifying.
"What a cute kid, you should eat more!"
As he spoke, he added another spoonful to Qin Nuo's plate.
"..."
Qin Nuo fell silent as he watched the porridge that was about to overflow on the plate, which was as mushy as vomitus.
===Chapter 255 Cherish Food, Mysterious Order!===
"Remember to finish eating, your two spoonfuls are full of ingredients."
Looking at Qin Nuo's expression, the old lady seemed to be grateful, because her smile was too bright, and her eyes narrowed.
Qin Nuo opened his mouth, organized a few words, and finally said: "I am very grateful, this is a rare food!"
"Son, you can see it."
"Our carriage, at the end of the train, represents that our status and status are low."
"Different from the previous carriages, food is precious here. I have seen too many hungry passengers. Because of hunger, the most primitive human nature is exposed."
"You don't want to see that scene."
The old lady seemed to recall something and said hoarsely.
As she spoke, she cast her eyes forward and said, "Everyone, food is the sweat of hard work. It is hard-won and more expensive than gold. I hope you all finish eating. When you put away the plates, I also hope that the plates are clean."
Some players remained silent, and some players responded.
The old couple left with a spoon and an iron bucket.
Qin Nuo looked at the food on the plate, but his face was a little dark. He was not hungry, and even if he had an appetite, he couldn't swallow so much.
Fang Ye turned around, jumped out of a piece of porridge with a spoon, and bounced on Qin Nuo's table.
a piece of nail.
There was still a bit of nail polish left.
Qin Nuo's hand holding the spoon paused.
Fang Ye looked at his face and said a comforting word: "Enjoy your meal."
"It was quite pleasant at first, but it's all gone after being so disturbed by you." Qin Nuo was speechless.
He never believed that the food in the horror world was clean, even if it pretended to be appetizing.
But sometimes I have to lie to myself, and I know it in my heart, but Qin Nuo's brain will always acquiesce that this is delicious food.
"It's just a ridiculously realistic game, don't have so much psychological burden."
Qin Nuo picked up the spoon and started to eat.
It melts in the mouth, but there is not much smell, but the taste is a bit disgusting.
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