"I can't help it, I prefer them to play with me than kill them. It's a pity that this was the order of the conductor. I simply couldn't refuse. The clown said with emotion.

Looking at this weird and scary clown, I couldn't laugh. When the clown smiles, it really gives people a very eerie feeling. And I've heard that clowns like to torture and kill for fun.

"Who the hell is the conductor?" Duanmu Xuan asked.

"Train conductor, you say? He's just like you. It's a human being☆ At least that's what I think. The clown said.

We were taken aback by his words, and I hurriedly asked, "And what is his name?" Is it from the dead country? ”

"You've got too many questions," the clown said, giving me a strange look.

"Oh, so that's not much?" After I finished speaking, the Five Thunder Sword was already on his neck. The clown looked at us with a strange face, and said, "I'm so pitiful that I was threatened by you." ”

"Say it." I asked directly.

The clown spread his hand, and his face was full of weirdness and said, "In that case." I'll tell you. The owner of this train is called Wang Guanghao. It's a young man. ”

"Wang Guanghao!" Hearing this name, it's not just me. Even Duanmu Xuan was completely stunned.

Who is Wang Guanghao? The man behind the Classroom of Despair. The culprit who has led to the deaths of countless people. It even took away the Eye of Indra. We've been looking for him all along. Hope for revenge.

Although I knew that he was a person from the dead country, I had been looking for so long. We still haven't found him. Just when we had already given up, Wang Guanghao took the initiative to stand up, which was really surprising to us.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the owner of this Nether Train. If that's the case, then we've found it.

"You look like you know each other? Did the commander do something bad? But when it comes to it, he's not a good thing. The clown smiled.

"Isn't there a problem with you saying that about the conductor?" Duanmu Xuan looked at him and said. The clown wasn't that vicious, and seemed to be a little unhappy with the conductor.

"It's okay, he won't hear it anyway." The Joker said.

"Where the hell did you come from? How did this Nether Train come about? I looked at him and asked.

"About this? Actually, it's easy to explain, I used to be a circus clown, and then I failed to perform a sword swallowing and died. Then it became a ghost. But I've never hurt anyone, at most I'm just scared. Later, however, I was recruited by an organization called Death Country. They made me a part of this Nethertrain. I didn't want to say yes, but if I didn't, I would be destroyed. In desperation, I had no choice but to enter the train. ”

Speaking of which. I've been here for almost seven years now. Time flies. As for how this train was formed, I don't know, when I came. This train looks like this. The clown replied.

"I see, let's go." I looked at him and said.

We followed the clown and headed towards car ten. When we walked into the 10th car. I saw that there was a commotion inside. This group of people is like walking corpses. One by one, they were laughing wildly, expressing their inner irritability.

It's just that when the clown appeared, the whole carriage fell silent. No one dared to speak out. I can't help but admire. The deterrent power of the clown.

"It's a clown, is it a clown this time?"

"We're finished, what should we do?"

Watch these people groan in despair. The clown returned to his original appearance, his eyes looked at the group of people, and said in a cold voice, "Now the event has begun." Be prepared. ”

Looking at his strange face, these people turned pale one by one. My gaze was extremely calm. I just glanced at it, then turned away.

In car number ten. There is also no Xue Junxiong them. In desperation, I had no choice but to look elsewhere.

Next, we went to the eleventh car. Here again, there is a tyrant. However, he seemed to be very jealous of us and did not interfere with us too much.

Naturally, I had no interest in being a messenger of justice, so I only stayed here for a short time. Then just keep leaving. Where we go next. On the twelfth car.

Compared to the previous car, the atmosphere here is much better, and everyone is laughing. But the number of people is much smaller. I looked at it, and there were less than sixty of them.

In the cruel Nether Train, anything can happen. Not to mention sudden mass deaths. This has become very commonplace.

I'm not used to this kind of thing, after all, it's a very simple thing to do anyway.

"Not here." Duanmu Xuan said.

"Keep looking, maybe you'll find it." I said helplessly. I felt a wave of exhaustion in my heart. Could it be that we really can't find Xue Junxiong? I can't say for sure, and I can't imagine it.

There is no carriage 12, so we can only go to carriage 13, but what awaits us here is the same disappointment.

And according to my observations, the situation is similar in each carriage. Some carriages are a little better, while others often have tyrant-like leaders.

For this kind of thing, I am very clear. In such an environment, it is natural that tyrants breed. No one can change that.

We can only move on. Along the way, we saw one carriage after another, and the lives of the people in these carriages were okay. At least there is no danger of starvation.

It's just that their faces are more or less numb. This is also quite normal. After all, this is the case now. The people in the train are like fattened pigs, and what awaits them is inevitably the fate of being killed.

Everyone knows that. It's just that everyone can't change it, they can only sigh one by one, and their eyes are full of despair. I walked all the way through. This is becoming more and more common.

Although some people are happy in suffering, most people are still full of pain in their hearts. It is this pain. It's desperate.

I walked among the crowd, and my eyes were quite calm. Regardless, it's been a grind.

The Nether Train is like a dragon. Sail on the sea. No one knows where it will go, and no one knows exactly what will happen.

Carriage by carriage walked by. The scenes here are in my eyes. Not all the people in the Nether Train are desperate. Some have adapted to this kind of life, but instead enjoy their suffering.

It's just that most people's hearts are full of despair. This sense of hopelessness is a sad thing for anyone.

It wasn't until car 18 that we saw a different picture.

In the eighteenth carriage, everyone laughed and chatted with each other one by one, and it seemed that they did not feel the slightest despair. I was dumbfounded.

"What's going on with this group of people?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe they've come to their senses." Duanmu Xuan said casually.

"Forget it, let's keep walking." I glanced at it and saw that there was no one I was looking for, and I couldn't help but say.

So we continued on our way, and the Nether Train was so long and too long that we had walked thirty cars in a row, and we had not even reached the end. It left me dumbfounded.

If this situation is followed, then the number of people in the Nether Train is probably tens of thousands. That's already the number of villages and towns. This number is absolutely terrifying.

Thirty carriages, and the carriages here are dead and silent. Everyone looked out the window numbly, their eyes lazy. Only some people are playing cards.

I walked over and took a look, and found that there was no figure. So he turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, a man looked at me and said, "Boy, where are you?" Why haven't I seen you in this carriage? ”

"I'm not from this carriage." I glanced at him and said.

"You're pretty good, but I'm telling you, your good luck is coming to an end." The man gloated.

"Oh, how so?" I looked at him and asked.

"The train is about to reach the final battle, and when it reaches the last stop, it won't stop, it will go straight to the final point." The man said with a sneer.

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