After only a few minutes, Liu Jun walked down from the upper floor and called Bai Ze.

"Come here. ”

Bai Ze was about to agree, the door of the first room on the first floor opened, and the man with glasses walked out, but the young man he was carrying did not see anyone.

The man with glasses walked over: "Liu Jun, go and bring another one, this little brother I want to talk to him." ”

Liu Jun rolled his eyes: "Didn't you call him earlier, I asked him?"

"Haha, don't worry about this detail. ”

The man with glasses smiled gently.

Liu Jun came over and pulled Zhang Guiyang away, and the other two "veterans" who were with them also came back one after another, and they all sat on the sofa.

Those who seemed to be newcomers didn't come out.

"Which room are you?" asked Bai Ze very kindly.

His eyes were very bright, and he kept looking at Bai Ze's eyes when he spoke, and the whole person had a feeling of wisdom beads in his hands.

Bai Ze felt a little uncomfortable: "Upstairs is the outermost one on the left." ”

"Well, where are we going to talk?" The man with glasses walked in front naturally, and he was not worried at all that Bai Ze would not follow.

Go upstairs, open the door, close the door.

The man with glasses first looked around and sighed: "Sure enough, they are all exactly the same." ”

"What?"

"All the rooms are the same. The man retracted his gaze and looked at Bai Ze: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Su Mo, a passenger on the Hell Train, I am relatively senior, and I have already passed 8 missions." ”

"Uh...... My name is Bai Ze. Bai Ze had a feeling that his aura was completely suppressed.

Su Mo took two steps, touched the mirror, and turned back to look at Bai Ze:

"Don't you ask me what hell train and veteran things mean?"

"Hmm...... Because you will explain it to me without asking. Bai Ze replied.

"Nope. Su Mo interrupted him, and at the same time, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I've studied psychology – your eyes tell me: you don't feel confused. ”

"Click-" Su Mo suddenly didn't know where an extra gun came out of his hand.

Open the safety and load in seconds.

"You seem to understand what the hell train is. Su Mo coldly put the gun on Bai Ze's forehead: "The first point: you are twenty minutes slower than others to appear; Point 2: You seem to have an idea of who I am and where I am. ”

"Give your reasons and convince me, otherwise—"

"I don't mind sending you back to the West now. ”

The moment it was done in one go, the gun was already on Bai Ze's forehead.

Bai Ze's eyes widened, and the cold sweat on his back flowed down instantly.

it!

If you don't see a ghost, you're going to die at the hands of people?

"If you have nothing to say, then I'll shoot. Su Mo took out a string of Buddhist beads from his trouser pocket with his left hand and put it on his hand: "By the way, this gun has been fired." ”

"Stop!" Bai Ze immediately shouted.

"I can prove that I am human!"

"It seems that you really understand what the hell train is. Su Mo said succinctly: "Say." ”

"I don't know what the hell train is, but-" Bai Ze felt the muzzle of the gun force a little harder, and immediately sped up his speech: "The current scene is very similar to a novel I once read!"

"Novels?"

"It's a group of people who were forced to get on a long-distance bus because of a curse, and every time they stopped, they had to go on a mission to solve the supernatural events that happened!" Bai Ze said in one breath.

Su Mo frowned and thought for a moment before continuing, "The first point. ”

"The first thing I don't know, as soon as I woke up, I stayed in my room for a minute or two, and the artist knocked on the door and shouted. ”

"Your identity. ”

"High school junior. ”

"Can you sing? Sing a song. Su Mo said.

Bai Ze thought about it and opened his mouth to sing "See you again".

After singing a few words, Su Mo put down the gun: "Okay, you have gained trust for the time being." ”

Bai Ze exhaled.

Although he will not really die, he ...... It's really uncomfortable to be held to the head with a gun, and no one wants to try the feeling of having their head blown up!

"Now...... Let me introduce you to the Helltrain. Su Mo put on a warm smile: "It's very similar to the novel you just said, the hell train contains a lot of dead people-"

"The dead?" Bai Ze was a spirit.

"Yes, all the passengers were the ones who should have died and then been taken away by the train...... Aren't you?" Su Mo asked rhetorically.

"Uh...... I don't know what happened after I fell asleep. Bai Ze secretly scolded himself-

There's nothing wrong with it, force sleep teleportation.

Su Mo: "...... It's really a strange way to die. ”

"When it stops, the train forces everyone to get off the train and complete the task before they can get back on the train, or they will be devoured by the demons that come after them. ”

"New people are added to each mission, and if they survive, they board the train and become passengers. ”

"Now that we're on a mission, it's your first mission, and if you can't get through it, you'll be over. ”

Su Mo ended the introduction.

Bai Ze asked confusedly: "Then how did you get over this task?"

"I don't know. Su Mo walked to the door and opened the door: "There are no clues or clues at present, the mission only requires survival, and I haven't even given information about what this incident is." ”

"All in all, try to survive. Su Mo walked out of the door: "By the way, if you go out during the day, come back before seven o'clock, this is the information obtained by the perceptual teammates, and also, stay in the room at night, and definitely don't walk around." ”

Boom.

The door closed.

——

In the lobby on the first floor.

"Brother Su, how is it?" The bald head saw Su Mo coming downstairs, and stepped forward to ask.

"It's not a ghost. Su Mo pushed down his glasses: "Although it seems a little special-"

He retold the conversation.

"Damn, are you so good at writing novels now?, or is it written by a big guy who has left the train?"

"I don't think I've ever left the train at all. "Artist" Liu Jun interjected.

"I don't know. Su Mo said: "As far as I can see, it's not lying, and it's ...... If it's a ghost, there's probably no ghost who can sing a live song, right?"

"Brother Su, your method is very good. Liu Jun gave a thumbs up: "I was just thinking about whether you were going to encounter the first wave of ghosts." ”

Su Mo shrugged: "Integrate the information, there are two of me here, one is in his twenties, an office worker, and the other is just that, a high school student." ”

"There are two of us, a painter in his thirties and a college student in his twenties. Liu Jun continued.

"I'm the one here, a professional game streamer. The bald head said.

"The one I have here is a patient, bedridden for three years, and I used to be an office worker. The only woman present continued.

Su Mo asked the woman out loud:

"Xiaohui, is there any new information?"

Megumi shook her head, "No." ”

Su Mo frowned and thought for a long time.

"Don't think about it, it's only been less than an hour, where did the clue come from. The bald head beckoned: "Let's play the cards first." ”

Su Mo shook his head and smiled.

——

Nine o'clock in the evening.

The sound of playing cards outside gradually disappeared, and at first Bai Ze also ran out to watch, and the bald head beckoned them to ...... But the more Bai Ze stayed in the hall, the more he felt a chill on his back...... It seems to be watched by many people, and in the end, I can't stand it and choose to return to the room.

Bai Ze played with the mobile phone in his pocket.

It's not his, this should be the identity that the plot world arranged for him this time.

Also called Bai Ze.

Bai Ze rummaged inside for a long time, but there was nothing...... It's a blank slate.

There is a signal, but there is no Internet.

It's boring.

He's been playing his own game for an hour.

Bai Ze raised his eyes and glanced at the big mirror again.

It's really infiltrating......

Wait a minute...... Bai Ze suddenly found out where the feeling that something was wrong came from......

He looked down at his hand, a dull silver spear was tattooed on the back of his hand like a tattoo, but in the mirror he ...... Not on the back of the hand!

He had clearly observed it when he was at home, and he could still see that mark in the mirror!

An incomparably cold chill ran from the tail bone to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Bai Ze turned his head and covered himself in the quilt, not allowing himself to look at the mirror.

It's too late now, I'll go talk to Su Mo tomorrow!

One night should ...... Nothing will happen, right?

——

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

"Tick-"

Bai Ze was woken up by the sound of water droplets.

The room was pitch black, because there was no window, and I didn't know what time it was, Bai Ze touched the phone and opened it.

02：00。

Two o'clock in the morning......

A cold sweat suddenly came out...... This rhythm ...... It's going to be bad!

Suddenly.

"Bang-bang-bang-"

"Bang-bang-bang-"

A continuous, slow knock sounded on the door.

The person knocking on the door was obviously not very forceful, and the sound of the knock was dull, but very steady, almost a second, continuous.

Bai Ze could almost hear his own heartbeat.

This time period...... If you want to say it's not a ghost, he doesn't believe it!

Do you want to go to the front door and take a look?

To see? or not to see?

Bai Ze Celestial Warfare.

Fear must be fear, danger must be dangerous, but when the safety of life is guaranteed, an incomparably strong desire to do something rises.

No, it's the desire to die!

"Bang-bang-bang-"

"Bang-bang-bang-"

The knock on the door was still unstinting.

Bai Ze moved off the bed extremely slowly—careful not to make a sound.

This time.

"Click—"

Someone outside the door is turning the doorknob!

Bai Ze's heart was raised!

Luckily, the door is locked.

The clicking sound lasted for about half a minute...... Bai Ze stood motionless in front of the bed.

I didn't even dare to breathe out loud.

The sound is gone.

Another half minute passed...... Bai Ze held his breath and moved over little by little.

Moved to the cat's eyes.

Bai Ze very carefully, little by little, put his eyes on the cat's eye!

It didn't go!

A dark figure stood quietly outside the door, and Bai Ze even stopped beating in an instant.

The black shadow raised his head, revealing a miserable white face, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Bai Ze through the cat's eye!

It's –

Su Mo!