[Dungeon: The Great Escape of the Strange Train]

[Content: This is a train called 'Time Escape', which runs from 11:40 to 00:14 in the middle of the night, and only runs once a day, one class of 34 minutes *** has seven carriages, passing through nine stations, and it is said that there will always be a class of passengers who mysteriously disappear in the middle of the night]

[Number of players: Uncountable]

[Main Quest: Players are asked to board the 'Time Escape' train, play their role, and successfully reach the terminal]

[Note: Two players cannot be in the same compartment, otherwise one will be randomly wiped out]

It's a role-playing game again, and this one is fine.

But what is the fact that the number of players cannot be counted?

Could it be that the game system has collapsed like a sieve, and the number of players can't even be counted?

Gu Mian frowned slightly.

Moreover, the condition that 'two players cannot be in the same carriage' is a bit harsh, Gu Mian is sure that if he is in the same compartment as other players, then the system will definitely choose to erase him.

But there is one thing he actually doesn't understand, if this game can really wipe him out directly, why go to great lengths to kill him?

Gu Mian muttered, "It's really strange. ”

However, he didn't want to experience the 'being in the same car as other players', and it was still important to die.

Due to personal reasons, Gu Mian was unable to carry special items that were inconvenient to carry.

So this time, Chu Changge gave Gu Mian the [Email from Hell] he got not long ago.

After this thing is burned, the user's living breath will disappear for ten minutes, and it is not easy to be discovered when hiding, and to put it bluntly, it is a fool.

For this reason, Gu Mian also went to the supermarket to buy a lighter that could be brought into the copy.

Except for [Mail from Hell]

Gu Mian also brought a few special items, namely [Hemostatic Spray] [Mobile Phone Breaking Through the Dimensional Wall], and [Strange Camera] given to him by the fat man

There are also white coats and brooches on their bodies.

Anything else is too big to take.

Gu Mian was still counting his special items, and a light came from in front of him.

He narrowed his eyes, and the copy seemed to begin.

Immediately, light poured in from all directions, dispelling the darkness, but it wasn't much bright, for they were underground.

Gu Mian looked around, this place was very similar to the high-speed rail station in the real world, there were several train tracks, and there was a sign not far away, and there was a bulletin board next to the sign, which seemed to have photos of several people.

There is also such a bulletin board on the opposite side of the track, but it is too far away to be able to see the contents of it, but it seems to be similar to the bulletin board on this side.

But no one will have time to look over there.

Everyone was looking at the people next to them.

Gu Mian also looked at it.

There are seven of them here, not to mention Hanshan and Guigu, judging from the expressions and actions of the rest of the people, it is easy to guess that the people present are all players.

In addition to the three of them, the rest were an uncle, a middle-aged woman in formal clothes, a young man, and a young girl with long black hair.

Usually, Gu Mian doesn't need to guess whether someone else is a player through behavior and behavior, because as long as he is a player, he must be able to click on the player's information.

But this time is different.

Everyone found out about it, and their player information couldn't be clicked on.

"What's going on?" Hanshan frowned.

"Two players can't be in the same carriage" Gu Mian chewed this sentence carefully: "And we can't be sure if there are other players in the carriage, so the death rate of this dungeon should be quite high." ”

Maybe the two players will get together completely unprepared.

And this one has to play their assigned role in this dungeon, and they can't shout "Are there any other players in the car" before entering the car? ”

Guigu showed a strange expression: "The player will die if he bumps into the player, and we can't be sure if there are other players in the carriage, is this copy so malicious to the player?" ”

"Not necessarily" The long-haired girl next to her suddenly spoke: "I remember that the content of the dungeon said that there are seven carriages in this train, and we happen to have seven players, so we can have one carriage per person, so we can't be assigned if we don't come up; I don't think the quest should give a mortal choice for no reason, and hiding the player's nickname could be a key clue to this quest......"

At this point she paused, "Of course this is just my speculation, if you don't agree with this idea, just let me be talking nonsense." ”

At least Hanshan didn't take this as nonsense, only to see him frown, loosen again, wrinkle again, and let go again.

Gu Mian finally knew why he looked older than his actual age.

At this time, the voice of the long-haired girl followed: "Can you report the name, although it is okay to call it 'hey' or 'you', but it doesn't seem to be easy to distinguish, by the way, I'm called the Killing Angel." ”

This name is also good enough for secondary two, and it doesn't feel like a fuel-efficient lamp......

Gu Miancai will not report his real name, unless he thinks that he has a long life, so he will report a 'doctor'.

The young man's name is "Fang Xiang"

And the middle-aged woman is called "Suo Qingqiu"

The uncle is called "You love Odada"

The name is sweet enough, too.

These names are all reported by themselves, and no one knows whether they are real names or not.

This quest hides the player's name, could it be because something has infiltrated them? Gu Mian rubbed the [strange camera] in his pocket while thinking about it.

This camera can take pictures of invisible ghosts, but I don't know if there are disguised ghosts, whether they can shoot the true face of ghosts.

At this moment, the horn of this underground starting station suddenly sounded.

"It's 11:35 p.m., so get ready, the 'Time Run' train is about to arrive."

Train crew? Gu Mian subconsciously looked at the bulletin board not far away that was neatly pasted with photos.