While the people in the carriage were in a hurry, a man stood up, and this person was strong and muscular. At the same time, his eyes are as sharp as those of a falcon.

It was a blond-haired man who looked around, and then coldly shouted, "Shut up!" ”

He was obviously speaking English, but everyone present heard it. This is really amazing.

As soon as his voice fell. Everyone else calmed down. Eyes on the man.

The white man glanced around, then spoke slowly:

"First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is Mike, and I am the drunk man in the eighth car, and I am also the most senior old man here." After speaking, his eyes looked down at the surroundings, and he said in a calm voice:

"First of all, let me give you a basic overview of the car. This car is called the Nether Train. It's a cursed carriage. Once we get into the car, we can never get out of the car unless we reach the end. ”

"Aren't we doomed?" At this time, a man walked over and asked.

"That's right. Strictly speaking, what we have to do is to live as long as we can. Mike said calmly.

"Can't we just try to fight it? How many of us have them? A woman asked, standing up.

"Confrontation? What a ridiculous idea. I advise you not to think so, for in my memory, anyone who does so will end up dead. Mike said with a sneer. Then he looked at the man: "There is no point in resisting, you have no idea how powerful the Nether Train is. If nothing else, that clown just now is enough to kill every single one of us. We are like ants in his hands. There is simply not the slightest chance of winning. ”

Hearing his words, everyone fell silent. Although Mike's words are cruel, everyone understands that it is real. That clown is so weird. If he actually swallowed one person directly, then it is absolutely possible to kill everyone.

"So the premise of everything is obedience. Only obey them. We can live. This is the most important point, and I hope you will remember it. ”

"And then there's the second point, which is that each car will hold an event for a certain period of time. The event is a must for everyone, and no one is immune. ”

"It's actually very simple about the event. That's a form of entertainment they created to kill us while the Nether Train was moving. There are a lot of people dying at every event, but we have to participate, and when most of the people in the carriage are dead, new passengers will join them, like you. Mike pointed at us.

"So, what is their purpose?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"The purpose, maybe they want to depopulate. This is the theory we get closest to the truth. After all, the Nether Train has a limited capacity of passengers. If you want to take in new passengers, there will inevitably be old passengers who will die in the carriage. Mike said.

"So the last question, if there are so many passengers dead, why is there not a single body in the carriage? Did you throw him out the window? Duanmu Xuan asked.

"The question is simple, there will be a group of people wearing masks, wearing skull clothes to clean up the body. They will clean it cleanly, not even a trace of smell. Mike said with a smile.

Hear his words. But I was extremely shocked in my heart. Because vaguely, I remembered a group of ghosts that we had forgotten.

Whitewing.

They are the cleaners of the ghost world and are responsible for cleaning up the paranormal events, where there is death. There's the scavenger. They, like the guides, are absolutely neutral.

They are not involved in any paranormal events, but only dispose of corpses afterwards. I used to think that they were under the management of the dead country, but then it turned out that they were not a system at all.

However, this Nether Train. There are also scavengers. What does this mean? Could it be that the scavengers have united with the Dead Country? The thought of this possibility made my face pale.

A dead country, already invincible, simply cannot be fought against. If you add to that a mysterious scavenger organization. We don't seem to have any other choice but to commit suicide.

"Well, in addition to the activity, the Nether Train will continue to move to one stop after another. Every time you pass a stop. There will be new people joining. And so on and so forth. Until the Nether Train reaches its end. Mike said.

"What's the end? Is it hell? A man asked in trepidation.

"I don't know, as far as I know, no one has made it to the end alive. Because the end is too long. During this time, we have to go through a lot of activities. Every activity is unimaginable. In this train. I've been living for the longest time, and I've sat on four platforms. Mike said, holding out his finger.

"Four platforms, so you have welcomed four waves of people?" Someone asked.

"Yes, very few people have survived so far." Mike looked at the back of the car, and the group seemed to be the newcomers they had been. Their faces were calm.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about activities, every activity is different, and no one can find a pattern. But by combining some people, we eventually found some patterns. ”

"That's the difficulty of following up with the people who came in, these people who posted the event, they were not the same. Then the difficulty will increase a lot. ”

"Then according to our summary, from the easiest to the most difficult event publishers. They are ghost man, fat pig blue, clown, animal tamer. Magician. ”

"Once the magician appears, the activities he releases are basically the fate of the entire carriage being wiped out. Luckily, I haven't met a magician yet. I got it from an old man about magicians. It's just a pity that this old man didn't live in the end. Mike said.

"So, the clown is the third difficulty? In this way, we are afraid that we are in danger. A man muttered to himself.

"That's right. Generally speaking, even the lowest-level ghost people will still have people dying in their activities. Not to mention clowns. Definitely going to kill a lot of people. Therefore, we must unite. Mike shouted with his arms raised.

"That's right, we're going to stick together. What do we do next? ”

"yes, what are we going to do?"

Looking at the people around him looking at him feverishly one by one, Mike smiled and said, "This is very simple, Crazy Alice has not appeared yet." We need to wait. When Mad Alice shows up, we must come together and find a way to kill her. ”

"That's right, that's the only way to do it."

"We'll just have to listen to Mike."

The people around him said without assertiveness. They have also seen that the current situation does not give them a choice. I don't know what crazy Alice means, though.

But now is a life-and-death crisis, and only by working together can there be a way to resist the invasion of the Nether Train.

And our group of people is also discussing.

"According to Mike, our situation is troublesome. We have to find a way to find out where Xue Junxiong and them are. Duanmu Xuan said.

"Xue Junxiong, their strength is not weak, and they can definitely survive. So I speculate that they are on the same train as us. We have to find them. Yang Yaxin said.

"But the question is, how do you find it? Those of us are not allowed to go to other carriages at all. Someone asked.

"No, even if it were, it wouldn't be that bad. From Xue Junxiong, they can send me a text message, which means that they must have a way to do this. If that's the case, it's not surprising even if you go to other cars. I thought for a moment and said.

"That's right, Xue Junxiong. Definitely like us, in other carriages. We just need to find them. You can leave this train calmly. Yang Yaxin said.

That's right. But for now, we have to get through this crisis. Crazy Alice. It's definitely fun. I smiled. At this moment, we are no longer ordinary people, and we have the ability to fight against ghosts, so what a terrible supernatural curse, I dare to fight.

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