MTL - Top Horror Novelist-Chapter 163 (1)

"I belong only to...myself."

Chi Yan's voice was scattered in the empty temple, echoing repeatedly in the quiet and dark space, eerie like a ghost from hell.

However, sonorous and powerful.

From the day Chi Yan gained power, she knew that this was definitely not the kindness the world treated her.

—Take away your freedom, take away your safety in this life, and treat your life as a consumable that can be used at any time and can be discarded without notification.

It is only for such a purpose that the power is given to you.

Some people may call this encounter luck, but in Chi Yan's view, it was the world's undisguised malice towards her, depriving her of her dignity as a human being, and never placing her in an equal position.

Because that power corresponds to a heaviness that no human can bear.

The eleven restrictions are like the eleven agreements made by the gods and humans and kept in the holy cabinet.

If Chi Yan wants to use this awakened power, he needs to meet eleven strict agreements. If any one fails, it will cause a backlash enough to kill her.

It was more a death curse than a gift.

And for Chi Yan, the most intolerable thing for her is being manipulated.

She is just a dark chess game laid early by the world consciousness in order to fight against the gods.

Perhaps the world consciousness is for its own continuation, or it is sincerely for the future of all life in the world.

But in Chi Yan's view, whether this world exists or is destroyed has nothing to do with her.

Those human beings have never given her a single bit of warmth and love. Since she became conscious, all the faces that flashed in her memory are fear, resentment, surprise, and malice...

Chi Yan has no feelings for anyone except her. She is rational enough that she can clearly feel every slightest emotional change and the real reason why the world is going to perish.

It is nothing but human beings' own fault, and the sins accumulated over a long period of time have finally overwhelmed the limit that the world can bear.

One end of the scale began to tip.

When people still think that life is normal and spend every day ignorantly, everything grows in the tiniest dark corner and begins to counterattack.

Since it is the evil of human beings, why should she take care of it?

Even at the cost of her own life, her life and her freedom?

Chi Yan is not a saint, he has never softened his heart, and has no preference for repaying evil with virtue.

Therefore, she has keenly seen through the chess game of world consciousness from the very beginning, and is determined to break the game.

The words "obedient and obedient, selfless and righteous" have never had anything to do with her.

Even if she had to exchange for the destruction of the world, she would not hesitate to use it in exchange for her freedom and life.

Therefore, before the world consciousness was aware of it, Chi Yan was already silently making the reverse layout.

She used the power of world consciousness to achieve her own chess game, and she had already cast a fine and dense net invisibly, just waiting for the time to come.

Chi Yiyin's birth was also Chi Yan's plan.

He is not only used to confuse the world's consciousness, making the world's consciousness mistakenly think that Chi Yan has integrated into the world, living an ordinary life without discovering the truth, but also the help that Chi Yan prepared for himself.

and second plan.

If she fails, fails to get rid of the control of world consciousness, or has any accidents, Chi Yiyin will continue what she has not completed under the guidance of the plan she left early.

Because the power comes from the world, when the world consciousness and the gods fought for the first time, fighting in the void for seven days and seven nights, almost destroying the entire void, Chi Yan had already perceived this confrontation that should not have been known .

She sat quietly in the dark room for a long time, then got up and packed everything needed for her long journey.

Chi Yan knew that since the world consciousness could not kill the gods and quickly find suitable candidates for gods to replace them in a short period of time, he would definitely find a way to restrict the gods so that he could not destroy the world before the new **** appeared.

This also means... her dark chess, which was laid out early, has finally reached the moment when it is activated by the world consciousness.

The world consciousness didn't know that when it thought everything was arranged properly, it actually made a wedding dress for Chi Yan.

When she entered the game field, it was no surprise that she was ostracized by the world because of her identity and suffered from bad luck.

Without entering the rookie bureau to get guidance, let alone systematic help, the danger is always with you, you are surrounded by enemies, and you are isolated and helpless.

From anyone's point of view, Chi Yan is an unlucky newcomer who should have died when he first entered the game field.

However, she strongly refuted everyone's speculation with the results.

Before Chi Yiyin, the only rookie who survived outside the novice game, set the record for the fastest upgrade, the only person who cleared the death dungeon, the creator of the game field achievement, the first A-level dungeon trigger person, opened the A-level, and cleared the game from a distance The nearest person...

The legend belonging to Chi Yan has remained in the game field until now, and no one can break it.

Even twelve years ago, Chi Yan was only one step away from passing the customs.

And her close success has also made countless players see hope, like a light in the dark, encouraging them to grit their teeth and persevere.

Now, most of those players who were lucky enough to see Chi Yanhui back then have become high-level players and are still sticking to their goal of leaving the game field.

Because Chi Yan let them know that leaving is not a lie.

But no one knew that the game field could have been successfully cleared twelve years ago.

If it wasn't for the gods not recognizing Chi Yan.

If it wasn't... Chi Yan stabbed the dagger that was supposed to kill the gods into his heart instead.

She didn't hold back from herself, let alone cheating.

Twelve years ago, it was also in this temple buried deep underground.

Right in front of Li Sijun, when he thought that Chi Yan was about to raise the god-killing knife and point it at him, Chi Yan killed her with his backhand without blinking.

The world consciousness was shocked.

It doesn't understand why it will give up everything at the last moment when it is about to succeed in the dark chess that it has arranged, and it will fall short.

But even if it had no choice, it could only give up Chi Yan, take away the attention and strength that had been devoted to her, and regretfully began to look for the next carrier that could be used.

And the damaged chess pieces are naturally thrown away by the world consciousness as garbage.

only…

At the moment when he was closest to death, Chi Yan turned over and, with strong willpower, forcibly regained a life from death.

Live to die.

Because of this, she completely got rid of the control of world consciousness.

From that moment on, Chi Yan was just Chi Yan.

No existence is qualified to manipulate and control her.

She is the president of the most mysterious organization in the game field, sneaking in every ray of darkness, gathering her own power in places ignored by the world consciousness.

Until she is strong enough to contend with the world consciousness.

The door to the new world opened, and after twelve years, Chi Yan finally walked out of the darkness of invisibility, and re-entered the vision of the system and world consciousness.

As a player, he even has the ambition to seize the game field.

Only this time, no one can control her as a chess piece, let alone hurt her.

"The 12-year cycle has passed, and the unfinished business that was suspended here that year should also come to an end."

Chi Yan chuckled, she raised her finger to Li Sijun, and the air quickly solidified into a long sword in her hand, pointing directly at Li Sijun's heart.

"You're right. A puppet is not qualified to choose its own destiny, nor will it be chosen by the world. The me I was twelve years ago just borrowed you to get rid of the control of the world's consciousness. But now..."

"I'm coming back to get what should belong to me long ago!"

After the words fell, Chi Yan's figure was as sharp as lightning, and he rushed towards Li Sijun quickly.

Her speed was so fast that she left afterimages in the air, and a series of afterimages in the dim temple were as red as blood, like the sharp arrows of the **** of death, shooting straight at the heart of the god.

There was a sharp explosion when it broke through the air, and a strong wind blew up in the temple.

The air in the entire temple is twisting, spinning, and being rewritten under Chi Yan's will.

Even the strong wind and darkness are obeying Chi Yan's will, always accompanying the gods, and the space protected by divine power betrays the gods, and instead becomes a sharp blade that will kill him.

Chi Yan's eyes were shockingly bright in the darkness, the steel blue was like the pure color after being tempered under super high temperature, tough and sharp, nothing could shake her will.

And now, her will is—

Kill the gods and replace them!

Since the world consciousness wants to control her to become a puppet to deal with the gods, then she will be the new god. Then, kill the gods and world consciousness!

The tip of the sword quickly rushed towards Li Sijun's chest, and it was about to arrive in the blink of an eye.

However, Li Sijun still had the lazy look of sitting on a golden carved pedestal with half-supported long legs.

He lowered his long eyelashes, which were as thick as crow feathers, and looked down at Chi Yan, half covering his golden brown eyes.

No one can see that there is only a coldness and indifference in his eyes, and nothing is in his heart. Even Chi Yan, who was about to kill him at this moment, couldn't be reflected in those eyes.

As if he didn't care about his own life or death.

or...

Li Sijun knew very well that Chi Yan couldn't kill himself.

The howling wind lifted the long windbreaker that was hanging on his side, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the dome high above.

There, the statues belonging to the gods still stand silently, and the carved statues only have outlines and no facial features.

No one has seen the true face of the gods, so it is impossible to describe them in detail.

But relying on such a statue without a face, believers dare to fanatically believe in an existence that has never appeared before.

Why? Is it pure admiration?

no.

The so-called beliefs of those believers... are so fragile that they can't even stand the test, and they can't understand the gods, they will only make the gods laugh.

During this long time, there was only one lovely believer who walked towards him firmly.

Even through dangerous playgrounds.

Even if it may result in death.

His, Yinyin.

When Li Sijun thought of Chi Yiyin, his eyebrows and eyes softened for a moment, and there was a smile on his lips.

When he lowered his eyes to look at Chi Yan again, he also frowned because of this, and hesitated for a moment.

Yinyin's mother...

Even if Yinyin doesn't have much special emotion for Chi Yan, it can even be said to be indifferent, not to mention mother and child, even strangers are too indifferent. But if he killed Chi Yan, would his voice alienate him?

Li Sijun's slender fingers supporting the golden base trembled.

In the next second, the dangerous atmosphere brewing in the air of the entire temple disappeared instantly.

The storm that was about to take shape spread out, and the darkness in the temple also became a little lighter, and the outlines of the surroundings gradually emerged from the darkness in the field of vision.

At that moment, Chi Yan, who was rushing towards Li Sijun, also immediately noticed the changes around him, and from the corner of his eyes, he vaguely saw the "figures" in the surrounding darkness.

…Do not.

That's not a human figure.

That is, countless lives.

It seems that all the saints and gods recorded in the scriptures for eight thousand years appeared in the temple at this moment, woke up from a long slumber, slowly raised their heads, and looked coldly at the intruders.

They will kill with swords in their hands, kill invaders, and protect their only **** and source of all power.

And Chi Yan's initial rewriting of the statue's counterattack seems to be just an illusion.

The water wave swayed slightly, and all the bubbles disappeared.

The cold and dangerous truth is exposed.

Chi Yan was shocked.

But for her at this moment, it was already too late to evacuate even if she realized something was wrong and wanted to evacuate.

Unable to slam on the brakes halfway, he could only rush forward in one go, and simply killed the stumbling block in the road.

Chi Yan's eyes sank slightly, the long sword in his hand was stronger, and the buzzing sound was crisp.

Two powerful forces collided with each other.

The whole world and the air in the temple were still for a moment.

Under the sea of ​​blood, all the corpses realized something, scrambling to escape from the location of the temple, swimming like crazy in the sea of ​​blood.

However, in the next second, a more violent eruption ushered in after the stillness.

Like a volcanic eruption, all the power spread out from the temple as the origin.

The entire blood-colored ocean boiled.

The wild waves roared into the sky, beating against the remaining buildings of the underground city.

The sea water formed a vortex, and all the blood and undead fearfully avoided the temple, not daring to offend.

And the temple itself slowly emerged from the sea of ​​blood.

This majestic and magnificent temple still has the quiet appearance of sinking underground for countless times. It is silent and the door is closed. It is impossible to see that there is a **** in it.

But Chi Yan clearly saw...

Li Sijun just stretched out his hand lightly, pointing at her condescendingly.

He didn't even have to move extra, and easily blocked her attack. His hair and clothes were flying in the air, but they were not damaged at all, and even the smile on his lips did not change.

"Whether you become a **** or not depends not on your strength, let alone you."

Li Sijun lowered his eyelashes slightly, his eyes were indifferent: "It's me."

"Your power comes from the world—it is indeed enough to make almost all human beings unable to resist, but Chi Yan."

His voice was cold and deep, like a bell ringing heavily, ringing the footsteps of death.

"Don't forget, this world is created by me."

"—I say, let there be light."

What you say is what you say.

In the temple, the golden light was loud in an instant, and the light illuminated the dim space, making everything in the temple reappear.

The golden light is bright.

Immersed in darkness for a long time, Chi Yan's eyes couldn't adapt to such strong light for a while.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them again and looked forward slowly, she saw those statues that were controlled by her to attack Li Sijun in turn, all of which were transformed into Dissipate as rustling powder.

Chi Yan still maintained the posture of attacking Li Sijun just now, but the long sword in her hand had turned into a golden mist and dispersed.

In the temple, everything is peaceful and there is no mess.

It seems that there has never been any battle here, and everything is just Chi Yan's illusion.

Only the terrifying coercion and divinity that still remained in the air still clearly reminded Chi Yan of what happened here just now.

"It seems that this is the end of today's reminiscence."

Li Sijun quickly jumped off the golden pedestal and stood firmly on the ground.

"My disciple...is calling for me. He needs me."

In the empty temple, Li Sijun turned around and walked towards the gate.

The gold powder scattered after the statue was destroyed was like yellow sand, engulfed in it by the strong wind, and blown towards Chi Yan, fascinated her eyes.

However, Li Sijun's voice came faintly from a distance, as if it was unreal from a long distance away.

"After you kill the world consciousness, try to kill God again."

"Existences that are not on the same level, even if they are half a step away, are still out of reach."

Chi Yan was stunned.

After the wind and sand passed, she finally raised her eyes to see the environment in front of her, but found that she was no longer in the temple.

Instead, I sat by the window of the Sea of ​​Clouds train.

A magazine was spread out on her lap, and there was even a cup of steaming black tea by her hand.

It seemed that everything that happened to her in the underground city and the temple just now was just a dream when she was napping in the afternoon.

A figure came over and sat on the sofa opposite her.

The soft cushion immediately sank.

The train conductor smiled and leaned forward, approaching Chi Yan, but obediently stopped before actually touching her at a safe distance, as if he was just a friend who was worried about her condition.

"It seems that you have already been to the temple."

Chi Yan raised his eyelashes, and his eyes, which were confused because of Li Sijun's actions just now, have regained their calm.

All the leaked emotions were re-armed by the hard and cold shell in an instant, unable to reveal any true thoughts in the heart.

She glanced at the conductor coldly, and asked without answering, "Where's Chi Yiyin? Are he and his little friends back?"

The conductor sensed the entire train, then shook his head.

"Are you concerned about Chi Yiyin? I didn't expect that."

The train conductor was a little surprised: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. I thought that Chi Yiyin was just your backup plan. Do you really have a mother-child relationship with him?"

The train conductor was amazed, and peeked at Chi Yan's small eyes with curiosity and inquiry, as if one race was studying another race.

But Chi Yan only needed to look at him, and he immediately put away his eyes in a despondent manner, keeping his eyes on his nose and nose and his heart, and even put his hands on his knees, looking extremely well-behaved.

"However, I really didn't expect you to come back alive."

Before the new world was opened by Chi Yiyin, the train conductor, as a system, had been with Li Sijun for twelve years. As a loyal and capable excellent electronic system, he thought he had a very thorough understanding of the habits and preferences of his immediate boss.

And since Chi Yan dared to openly hijack the system Xiao Yunhai in the New World, she has big plans.

After that, the train conductor also slowly realized that what Chi Yan wanted was not to leave the game field at all, she had even crazier and loftier goals.

— Become the master of the playground and become...the new god.

Such a Chi Yan entered the sleeping temple, and with Li Sijun's behavior style, he would definitely not let her go.

After all, in Li Sijun's opinion, the person who picks up the knife has also entered the scope of being killed by others, and should have been prepared to die long ago.

Of the two, only one will leave the temple and survive.

But Chi Yan returned to the Yunhai train alive.

She had clearly met Li Sijun, and she wanted to see him, and she was ready to kill the gods, but she was not killed by Li Sijun.

the only possibility...

The only possibility the train conductor could think of was Chi Yiyin.

After trying to figure out what was going on, the trainer sighed a long time, and shook his head regretfully: "Beauty misleads God, demon concubine is a disaster for the country."

Missed this excellent opportunity to kill the Great Demon King Chi Yan, the next time there is a chance, it may not be when.

After all, Chi Yan is only half a step away, and he is more threatening to Li Sijun. It is not easy to kill her.

— Only when Chi Yan was about to kill Li Sijun, did she have the possibility of being killed by Li Sijun at the same time.

Otherwise, if she wants to live happily as a demigod, neither the world consciousness nor Li Sijun can do anything about her.

She will live with the universe.

The train conductor bit his sleeve and groaned for a while, looking at Chi Yan with regretful eyes as if he was watching a flying duck, and sighed so much that he wished he could roll up his sleeves and go forward to kill Chi Yan instead of Li Sijun, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

How could such a clear expression of emotion escape Chi Yan's perception.

She sneered, and suddenly felt that Chi Yiyin's "monkey" evaluation of the conductor could not be more appropriate.

"Chi Yiyin has many bad things. He always treats Li Sijun too emotionally, but his evaluation of you is accurate."

Train conductor: "?"

Chi Yan stood up and threw the magazine in his hand on the conductor's face: "Monkey idiot, put away the expression on your face. Are you an alarm clock? It's clear at a glance."

The train conductor was hit in the face by the spine of the book, and he held his nose in pain and screamed.

When he raised his head with tears in his eyes, Chi Yan had already walked a long way, and that slender and bright red figure gradually disappeared into the next carriage.

Holding the magazine in one hand, the train conductor stayed silent for a while, and then slowly put away the expression on his face.

That face, which was still vivid before, suddenly became so calm and poised after leaving Chi Yan's sight.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, the dark eyes were awe-inspiringly silent.

The bartender not far away accidentally met those eyes, and the next second, the whole person turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

The blood mist scattered on the floor quickly gathered again, and gradually turned into a person, then got up from the floor, dressed neatly, and stood behind the bar again, becoming the new bartender.

The bartender wiped the glass skillfully, but he resolutely stopped looking up.

And the train conductor also slowly laughed out loud.

"God... this is, love the house and the crow."

Because he loves Chi Yiyin, so even the same Chi surname is lenient, are you unwilling to hurt him?

Chi Yan gave up becoming a **** as a puppet of world consciousness twelve years ago, and twelve years later, Li Sijun gave up killing Chi Yan because of Chi Yiyin.

"Tsk."

The train conductor pouted, with an expression of incomprehension: "After God has human emotions, he has become as weak as human beings."

"Why don't you stop the future troubles forever and cut the weeds and root them out? Feelings, what's the use of feelings?"

He tilted his head, his eyes were cold.

Just like when Li Sijun allowed Chi Yiyin to have the qualifications to kill gods...he couldn't understand, let alone make the same choice.

The train conductor stood up slowly and watched Chi Yan off until she completely disappeared from his sight.

That touch of bright red also disappeared on the train in the sea of ​​clouds.

—When Chi Yan is not going to kill Li Sijun or World Consciousness, no one can hurt her.

Since Chi Yan failed to kill the god...

The train conductor narrowed his eyes and smiled clearly.

That must be to kill the world consciousness.

After all, for the two parties who have reached an agreement, the only thing that can talk to Li Sijun at the same level is the world consciousness.

Even the emergency system, which is in charge of all the data of the world consciousness, is one level lower, unable to resist Li Sijun.

If Chi Yan wants to kill Li Sijun, she must first obtain the qualification of world consciousness - it seems that Li Sijun has already told her this.

The train conductor stretched comfortably, then shook his head helplessly: "My boss... This is what happens when you follow a boss who has no ambition."

Passing by passengers sitting in front of the bar with their necks lowered as much as possible, the train conductor stopped specially, leaned half on the bar, patted the player on the shoulder and asked, "Do you want to fall in love?"

Player: "?"

What kind of weird NPC problem is this?

Without even thinking about it, he said firmly, "I don't want to."

"How can I have time to fall in love? It's better to start a career."

The train conductor nodded in satisfaction immediately, with an expression of "a child can be taught", and patted the player on the shoulder as if he was looking at the young and promising junior he admired.

"It's better not to fall in love."

The conductor laughed and said, "Facts prove to you that you can survive without falling in love."

He raised his finger and pointed to the door of the front carriage, and said to the player: "Go through that door in ten minutes, the conductor hasn't cleaned it yet."

After all, the train conductor was about to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he patted the player on the shoulder again, and said earnestly: "Don't fall in love—do you know how much trouble the boss' falling in love will bring to the subordinates?"

Player: "?"

I have no idea.

The player looked at the back of the train conductor leaving in a daze, then looked at the bartender, and still couldn't help asking: "Isn't your dungeon too strange? This is the first time I have met someone who can pass the test without falling in love." of."

The bartender wiped the wine glass in his hand calmly: "Because there is a boss who hates falling in love with his boss, it also makes it difficult for subordinates."

He looked down at his feet: "It's so difficult to die."

I really died once because I was curious about whether to fall in love.

Player: "???"

But even with doubts in his heart, the player obediently obeyed the train conductor's suggestion, and did not waste the information he had inexplicably exchanged for. After ten minutes, he thanked the bartender and walked to the door of the carriage.

What appeared in front of his eyes was the clean and tidy carriage again.

Spotless and sparkling.

There were no dead bodies, no other emotionally charged passengers, and no fierce scramble to kill each other with wishes.

Everything has returned to the quiet and peaceful years I saw when I first got in the car.

The player was startled, recalling what the train conductor said just now, and hurriedly looked forward.

Then he saw that the figure of the conductor had already walked to the junction of the carriages in front.

In the conductor's hand, he was carrying a big bag that was taller than him. It was bulging and he didn't know what it contained. Not only did it almost reach the roof of the carriage, but it also made the conductor, who was as cold as a robot, look struggling. .

The player became curious and tiptoed over there, trying to see what was in the bag.

After getting closer, he saw that the inside of the bag looked like a living thing, and it was still struggling in the bag, making the bag bumpy all the time.

But if it is said that there are living people inside... there is not even a sound of calling for help.

The player was puzzled, and hid behind the door of the carriage, only showing one eye, quietly observing the actions of the conductor from the crack of the door.

After the conductor dragged the big bag to the junction of the cars, he skillfully and rigidly operated the machine to open the door.

In an instant, a gust of wind rushed into the moving train from the top of the sea of ​​clouds, almost knocking the player over.

He didn't have time to stabilize his figure, and saw that the conductor was not afraid at all or worried that he would fall. He stood behind the door, untied the tie of the big bag, and threw the contents of the bag towards the door like taking out garbage. Poured out.

In an instant, several familiar faces were poured out of the bag.

Those people didn't even have time to scream and save themselves, they were already pulled out of the carriage by the strong wind, and were instantly sucked under the railroad tracks.

Suddenly screams came from outside.

There was even blood splattered on the side window.

The players couldn't help but tremble, vaguely guessing what happened to those players who were thrown out.

Those are all A-levels, precious and rare A-levels in the game field! Those few among them are also well-known figures on the Tianbang.

Unexpectedly... In the new world, it is like a piece of garbage, so easily thrown out of the train by a little conductor.

Just as the player was thinking like this, he saw that the conductor taking out the trash seemed to have a sense of it, and turned to look at his hiding place.

He immediately retracted his head, huddled silently behind the car door, as if he was just an unobtrusive stone.

However, a hand reached out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.

The player who was originally focused on the front was suddenly startled and instinctively exclaimed.

Even though he immediately realized something was wrong and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, the leak still brought disaster to him.

Standing behind him was also a conductor.

The conductors of the entire Yunhai train seemed to be copied and pasted, and each of them looked like an identical robot.

At this time, being stared back and forth by the same face immediately gave the player a layer of goosebumps, and a sense of weirdness emerged.

And the conductor behind him, looking down at him in the corner, actually smiled.

"Congratulations to the passengers who triggered the second rule of the train in the sea of ​​clouds: forget unnecessary curiosity, curiosity will kill you - there are ghosts behind you."

"The price of triggering the code is... your life."

The hand that slowly stretched out from a high place was like a giant palm that fell from the sky, as if it could crush him to death with a single slap.

The player was frightened and froze in place for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately staggered up and tried to run away.

But the conductor's face also appeared on the road ahead of him.

One, two... Countless faces appeared silently from all directions, and the identical conductors stood there, staring at the player coldly.

It was like looking at a dead body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah-!!"

Heart-piercing screams sounded.

However, the closed carriage door completely blocked the outside.

The bartender still kept his eyes down and concentrated on wiping the wine glass in his hand, as if he didn't hear or see anything.

The other passengers in the bar car raised the newspaper even higher, but slid down into the sofa.

It seems that this can block his existence.

After being hit on the conductor's face by Chi Yan casually, and dropped on the magazine on the ground, the new illustration book was generated on the coated paper by itself, as if it was printed by the air.

The extra face on it...it was the player who screamed just now.

His ferocious struggle and death were clearly recorded in the magazine and turned into vivid pictures.

There is even an accompanying text next to it, which introduces his death method in detail, and even the hormone changes and neural processes during death are discussed with gusto.

On this page, the title is so eye-catching.

"The Secret of the New Way to Die on the Sea of ​​Clouds Train—Curiosity Killed the Cat."

Shh, don't look back. Behind you...he is waiting to kill you.

Who is he?

He is everyone you meet...

No one noticed the change in the magazine.

A few minutes later, the carriage door opened again.

The players who screamed just now, and the players who were thrown off the train like garbage from bags, they all came in from the door of the carriage again.

The only difference is that they no longer have agile expressions and flexible movements like humans.

Instead, his expression was stiff, like a puppet controlled by silk threads.

According to the established pace, he walked into the bar car and sat down on the original seat.

Unrolled newspapers covered their vacant eyes.

The bartender raised his head and asked with a smile, "What do the guests need today?"

The other players were silent, and no one dared to answer rashly.

These players who narrowly escaped from the chaos of the "Wish" event knew that the players and NPCs who had been cleared out by the conductor before were the players and NPCs who died in the "Wish".

Don't ask the bartender lightly, and don't be curious.

On the Yunhai train, dead assassins are lurking everywhere.

The train conductor who had already left this carriage paused, then shook his head and smiled lightly and started walking again.

He gave the poor player a chance—for the sake of his career.

But unfortunately, the other party's curiosity seemed to be as heavy as his career, and he still killed himself.

The train conductor blew an out-of-tune whistle, stepped into the box car, still thinking about the tragic death of the players in his mind, and guessing who would win between Chi Yan and the world consciousness...

A box door slowly opened in front of the conductor.

On the corridor of the box car covered with thick and soft carpets, blood and minced meat were sprayed everywhere, and several fresh corpses were scattered on the ground. On the originally bright car windows, there were countless superimposed **** handprints. It seems to be running away in a panic.

From these traces, one can vaguely see what kind of horrible chaos the train experienced just now.

Many A-level players died because of this, and the corpses of NPCs were also mixed in, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

Their blood gurgled and was silently absorbed by the thick carpet, like a sponge soaked with water. When they stepped on it, they could even hear the sound of blood and water, which was creepy.

However, the box that should not have people was pushed away from it.

And the movements didn't feel stagnant at all, as if the corpse blocking the door didn't exist.

"...?"

The train conductor stopped in his tracks, suspiciously looking up along the pair of shoes from the blood-stained carpet.

Then, he saw Chi Yiyin's face.

Chi Yiyin also saw him.

Moreover, Chi Yiyin seemed to be in a good mood and raised his hand to wave to him.

"monkey."

Chi Yiyin smiled and said, "You seem to be in a good mood? That's just right, come on."

Train conductor: "!!"

He crossed his arms vigilantly, trembling: "What are you going to do?"

"No, when did you come back!"

"Aww! Chi, Yi, Yin! I hate people with the surname Chi! All, all—!!"

The screams of the train conductor echoed in the empty carriage.

He held on to the door frame tightly, and his face was flushed with all his strength, trying to end the fate of being dragged into the box.

However, for some reason, Chi Yiyin's strength was surprisingly strong, which shocked the train conductor. He didn't know what happened to the other party in the underground city.