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Qin Nuo said briefly.
"The item that killed them in the first place?"
Lan Yan was taken aback.
Then he quickly asked: "Then I..."
"Your neighbor committed suicide by drinking a bullet. A black pistol was hidden in the luggage compartment, on the third floor of that black luggage bag." Qin Nuo answered his question in advance.
"Damn it, you're still using kryptonite for cheating? How can you know everything?"
Lan Yan was a little dumbfounded.
Qin Nuo didn't answer him, but glanced at the ancient clock over there and said, "Instead of talking nonsense, it's better to act quickly, you have 10 minutes left."
Across the street, he can only help in a simple way, but these two sentences are already crucial.
Lan Yan got up quickly, leaned out, and reached out to grab the black luggage bag.
As soon as it was torn off, the rough man stood up suddenly, and grabbed Lan Yan's throat with his wide and dark palm.
Pressed on the seat, Lan Yan was already prepared. The barrel of the shotgun in her hand was directly inserted into the big mouth of the blood plate, and several consecutive shots pierced the back of the neck.
The pieces of meat were scattered on the seat along with the blood.
The rough man was unmoved, the strength in his hands was getting stronger and stronger, he didn't intend to make any more moves, Lan Yan's eyes were almost turned away, and he was about to faint when he saw it, his hands were constantly pulling into the darkness.
On the other side of the road, Qin Nuo just watched, without any intention of making a move.
Under the colorful lights, the retro pendulum clock swayed again and again.
The last 2 minutes left.
At this time, the cabin gradually became quiet.
Many seats returned to calm.
Either the player is killed, or the neighbor is blown to death. This quiet final result must require one party to end his life.
L.
On the cold floor, blood was flowing, which seemed to dye the red carpet on the sidewalk even more vivid red.
boom! !
At this moment, there was a loud gunshot from the side.
Qin Nuo turned his head to look, and saw Lan Yan pushed the corpse away, sat up panting heavily, and white smoke was emitting from a black pistol in his hand.
He nodded to Qin Nuo, looking weak: "It's resolved."
"The time has come."
As Qin Nuo spoke, the bell over there rang.
A long bell echoed in the carriage.
The player who finished the game sat back and made no sound.
But there are still some players who are fighting with their neighbors. They desperately want to be quiet, but the neighbors are not what they want.
The puppet maid came out from the front of the carriage and said dully: "It's game time, please keep quiet next time, passengers."
"Of course, if you can't be quiet, the master will have her own way to be quiet."
After it finished speaking, the lingering sound of the bell was completely silent.
boom! boom! boom!
A mysterious force of order flitted through the air like a noose, wrapping around the necks of those passengers who failed the game.
Then, one after another, like the other shore flowers blooming in hell, they burst open one after another.
Because of the weak light, Qin Nuo couldn't see the trembling scene, but could only see fragments splashing continuously in the darkness, and waves of heat sprayed into the air.
In just an instant, the whole car was completely silent.
Deathly silence.
The rest of the players didn't even dare to take a breath. Although they were old players and couldn't see clearly in the dark, the picture still shocked their eyes.
This elimination method is not only cruel, but also disgusting.
Although it is a game after all, not a real death, the feeling of death will not be reduced at all.
Not only the strong smell of blood filled the air, but also a disgusting stench.
"So, then, I wish the passengers a good night's sleep."
The puppet maid shook her wooden head, spoke quietly, and then returned to the darkness.
After the puppet maid left, the colored lights were also turned off, only the faint light was still emitting from behind the screen.
All players breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Nuo leaned on the back of the chair, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
In this way, he has two points in his hand.
"Three points to get a black gold card, this last game, probably won't be easy."
Qin Nuo yawned, he didn't care if it was easy or not, anyway, he just wanted to sleep well now.
After such a toss at night, he was really sleepy.
After closing his eyes for a while, he fell asleep.
Originally, Lan Yan wanted to communicate with Qin Nuo with hand gestures, but when he saw the latter sleeping with his head tilted, he couldn't help but feel ashamed: "This guy's mentality is really awesome. He just went through such a fight, so he just fell asleep. It's so reassuring!"
In front of the carriage, behind the screen.
In the antique cubicle, the stunning woman sat down and looked at herself in the brass mirror. That face was so beautiful that it was so indescribable that it was overwhelming.
Just looking at his own face, the stunning woman's eyes became a little darker.
Touching her flawless cheeks with her hands, her red nails gently scraped on the thin foundation.
The sharp nail tip cut the skin, and a drop of bright red overflowed, flowing down the cheek.
The stunning woman's eyes were blurred, her mind seemed to have returned to some past events, and she quietly asked, "Is my face pretty?"
The puppet maid who stood upright by the side, with a dull expression, said bluntly: "The master is always good-looking."
The stunning woman snorted coldly, and moved her slender fingertips.
The wooden head fell from above and rolled on the table, as if it had been crushed, with dense cracks spreading on it.
"You were created by me, obviously unconscious, why can you say such false words?"
"Obviously under this face, you can see the truth of this ugliness, why would you say such a thing?"
The stunning woman spoke quietly, her eyes were as indifferent as a pool under the moonlight.
"The master is always good-looking."
Even though her head was about to be torn apart, the puppet maid responded with these words.
The stunning woman lost her fun, threw her head out, and rolled into a dark corner.
At this time, another puppet maid walked in from the curtain beside her, and said, "Master, there are still six hours left, and the Nightmare Train is about to arrive at the rest area."
"rest area……"
The stunning woman looked at the night outside the train and thought of something.
"Is it Midnight City?"
"Yes."
Hearing that, her red lips slightly raised, revealing a deep smile...
===Chapter 279 The third game, the city of the abyss!===
Whoosh!
In the early morning, a heavy siren sound echoed outside the carriage, Qin Nuo opened his eyes, and saw the white mist outside the window again.
Whoa! !
The dining car was pushed in the car, the food on the table was shaking, and the oil splashed on the sidewalk.
After last night, the supposedly bloody sidewalk has become surprisingly tidy, and the headless corpses of the players whose heads were blown off have disappeared. The empty seats are clean and dust-free, but the neighbors on the side have not changed.
Qin Nuo rubbed his eyes, and the dining cart was pushed aside. The puppet maid turned her head and said bluntly, "Mr., good morning. This is your breakfast. Please enjoy it slowly."
"It looks richer than yesterday."
Looking at the breakfast in front of him, ham and eggs, bacon and milk, and a piece of familiar pan-fried steak.
Turning his head to look at Lan Yan, the breakfast at his table was the same.
At the moment, it is already wolfing down, and the crazy eating mode is like a cat cub protecting food, afraid of being snatched away if it is slow to eat.
Qin Nuo thought of Fang Ye, and found that Lan Yan was sitting next to him, and almost forgot his existence far away.
After experiencing such a cruel second game last night, I don't know if he won the jackpot?
He stretched his neck, and happened to see Fang Ye. He was also eating at the moment, his body was only dirty, and there was no injury.
After confirming that he was fine, he looked away, and Qin Nuo also began to bury his head to satisfy his hunger. On the train, food is undoubtedly the most important thing. Who knows if after this meal, there will be another meal?
After cleaning up a few plates, the puppet maid pushed the dining cart over and took back the plates.
"When is the next game?" Qin Nuo asked casually.
"It depends on the master's wishes." The puppet maid still replied with this sentence.
Qin Nuo frowned slightly.
Wouldn't that woman think about some surprise trick again?Bar
The neighbor has basically been fully understood by him. If she still wants to play the game through these game npcs, no matter what, she will give him points.
After the puppet maid left, she never appeared again.
For the next game, there was no disclosure, and those players didn't ask.
They leaned on their seats, their faces full of exhaustion. Last night's game really exhausted them enough.
For the next game, they hope to slow down, give them time to slow down.
In this way, the time soon arrived at noon.
Qin Nuo sat bored in the seat, holding the sergeant's knife in his hand, and using the tip of the knife to lift the wooden board, engraving patterns.
In horror games, a lot of time is spent in boredom, and this is the only way to kill it.
But at this moment, his eyebrows twitched, because Qin Nuo noticed the passing scene outside the train, and slowed down a little.
"The train is about to stop?"
At this time, many players also noticed and moved their bodies.
"It's time to go to the rest area."
"Hehe, it's a rest area..."
For the train to stop, the faces of most players are not happy.
Because everyone knows that when the train stops at the rest area, it is not to rest, but to do something!
Sure enough, the puppet maid in front came out from behind the screen and said to everyone: "Everyone, we will go to the rest area soon. The area of the rest area is a city called Midnight City."
"This city is not big, and its reputation is not small. It is a well-known gambling city in the whole area. Some people get rich overnight in it, and some people go to the end of despair in it."
"Next, it's your next game."
Hearing this, the players who were originally in a trance had to cheer up and gather their minds.
"The third game..."
Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes a little, he always felt that the stunning woman was going to mess up again.
"Game, and then? What do we want us to do?"
Some players simply asked questions.
The puppet maid didn't rush to answer, but walked around the aisle with a wooden box in her arms, and put three ghost coins on the table without passing a single player.
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