Chapter 269: Start with Rot

In the train carriage, there are seats on both sides, and the aisle in the middle is only half a meter wide, which is very narrow, and the advantage of a large number of people cannot be brought into play at all, even if it can be played, Xia Hongyao is not panicked at all.

"If you want to do it, hurry up!"

Xia Hongyao beckoned to the people opposite.

They are supposed to be from some country in Southeast Asia, short in stature, because of the excessive sunlight all year round, slightly dark complexion, and short, curly hair.

Everyone is a god hunter who licks blood with a knife, and he is used to being arrogant on weekdays, so he can stand this kind of grievance, so he pulled out his weapons on the spot, and several of them still have guns.

They brought this thing with them, obviously to guard against humans.

Lin Baici took out the black cat balance and looked at these guys: "I want this carriage, I don't want to die, just get out of here!" ”

Fighting?

That's too LOW, or the rule pollution is more oppressive!

The eyes of these Indonesians fell on the balance in Lin Baici's hand, and their faces became solemn.

God hunters generally have conflicts, all of which depend on combat effectiveness, whose divine grace is strong and who is talking, like this guy who directly wants to activate the divine taboo......

Brain-dead!

Because the rules pollute this kind of thing, no one dares to guarantee that it will not be accidentally injured.

"Get out!"

Lin Baici scolded.

The Indonesian let out a few harsh words, left, and went to the next car, but the matter was obviously not over.

"You'd better sit together!"

He didn't comment, Lin Baici casually chose a seat in the middle of the carriage.

Just like the high-speed train, at the top of each carriage, there are several LCD TVs to broadcast programs to avoid the boredom of passengers.

As soon as Lin Baici and his entourage sat down, Jesus came over with his men.

"Hey, play a game?"

Jesus walked straight to Lin Baici and sat down.

Lin Baici rubbed his nose, looked at Jesus with a frown, and then looked at his team members: "Do you still have the leisure to play games with me?" ”

"Don't you dare?"

Jesus felt that Lin Baici was playing tricks.

"Lady Liberty?" Lin Baici pouted: "That's it?" ”

He didn't need to activate a breath of flavor, he could smell a foul smell from Jesus's people, the smell of rotten meat and maggots.

Lin Baici remembered that one morning in the summer of his third year of high school, when he passed by a park, he smelled the smell of a dead dog, and he had no appetite for three days.

The regular contamination had begun, but JesΓΊs didn't notice it, and it seemed that the level was no more than that.

Gu Qingqiu could see that the contempt in Lin Baici's eyes was real, just like looking at miscellaneous fish, so what did Lin Baici rely on?

"When you survive the pollution of the rules, come back to me for trouble!"

Lin Baici took out some snacks from his backpack and placed them on the small table.

"Captain, something is wrong, I smell a foul smell, everyone has it!"

A blonde woman spoke suddenly.

When everyone heard this, they all bowed their heads and sniffed their arms and clothes.

"Looks like a corpse?"

"Has the rule pollution erupted?"

"What pollution can there be in this car?"

The members of the Statue of Liberty were all looking around, and soon, their eyes fell on Lin Baici.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Jesus was curious and jealous, the other party could detect the outbreak of rule pollution at the first time, and this strength was far stronger than his own.

"Huh!"

Lin Baici smiled slightly, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip.

The blonde woman felt that Lin Baici at this moment was confident and elegant.

Jesus is a face-saving person, and if he doesn't solve the rules and continue to make trouble with others, he himself looks down on himself, so he leaves with the group members.

"Leader, that Kyushu man is not very old, but he has a lot of experience!"

"Hehe, I secretly put a bug, hoping that there will be some valuable information in their topic."

"We're Lady Liberty, and we don't need any other people's information."

Everyone was talking about it, and everyone had an estimate of the danger of Busan's sacred ruins, so they didn't panic at all and began to collect clues.

Hundreds of people on the train to Busan, two-thirds of whom noticed the problem within an hour.

There were also a few people who saw people searching the carriages one by one, and only then did they realize that something was wrong, but after two hours, everyone knew that the pollution of the rules had erupted, because everyone began to emit a clear and audible stench.

Of course, Lin Baici and the six are exceptions.

Another group of people entered the No. 8 carriage, staring vigilantly at Lin Baici and his party, while searching the carriage, trying to find some clues, but they couldn't find anything except Xia Hongyao and Hua Yueyu's melon seed skins that were eaten all over the ground.

Click!

Hua Yueyu swallowed a handful of melon seeds, blew the dust that didn't exist, and handed it to Lin Baici: "We are not polluted?" ”

"Nope."

Xia Hongyao sat cross-legged on the chair, eating a big watermelon, and sure enough, he followed Xiao Linzi to burst out, looking at others, he was anxious, he was here with beer melon seeds and peanuts, don't be too high.

"Why?"

Hua Yueyu doesn't understand, it can't be because he is the chosen son, right?

"I should have chosen a good carriage to avoid the pollution of the rules, right?"

Gu Qingqiu looked at Lin Baici: "No need to explain, there are probably a lot of bugs in our carriage, don't let others listen to it." ”

"Will there be trouble?"

Jin Yingzhen felt that those god hunters couldn't find a way to purify the pollution of the rules, and they would definitely come to Lin Baici's trouble.

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I won't come!"

Lin Baici was not polite, took the melon seeds peeled by Hua Yueyu, and threw them into his mouth.

Fragrant!

In a way, rule pollution is the fairest, it will not produce different effects because of a person's beauty, ugliness, wealth, or race, it will happen to everyone fairly.

Whether you can survive depends on luck and strength.

As time goes on, many people still can't find the key and become more and more irritable, because the smell on their bodies not only increases, but also the visible rot on their skin.

It's obviously a living person, but the flesh is starting to rot, and there are even flies flying on it, which looks particularly infiltrating.

A god hunter came to the No. 8 carriage and sat down, they felt that Lin Baici and these people were okay because they stayed in this carriage.

In less than half an hour, more than half of the seats in car 8 were occupied, including Sang-in and his teammates.

It was only soon that these people discovered that their coping methods were useless and their skin continued to rot.

The Indonesians who had clashed with Lin Bai before have come over again.

Bang!

A man who looked like a monkey smashed his fist on the table in front of Lin Baici: "Tell me the answer!" ”

"That's your attitude of begging?"

Lin Bai snorted the melon seeds slowly.

"I chose this carriage first, I gave it to you, you took advantage of me, shouldn't you tell me the answer?"

The monkey man rightly accused Lin Baici.

(End of chapter)